HP Approaches the Magical World

Jon never thought that the LeMay couple would know that they were descendants of Hufflepuff, and he didn't think that Dumbledore would tell this matter casually.

Because there is nothing worth mentioning about this matter itself.

But when things have come to this point, there is no need to think about these again.

And the witch in front of her has already said that she has met other Hufflepuffs before, so it shows that in the past few hundred years, this family still has a sense of existence.

But it declined later.

But how can any family last forever?

Even the so-called sacred twenty-eight clans only started to flourish in the last few hundred years.

It's not that Jon himself feels too good, it's that in this world, the strength of legendary wizards is basically the top in the world. If we talk about bloodlines, the bloodlines of legendary wizards are naturally stronger.

But the two in front of him were indeed living fossils, and Jon felt that he could get closer to them.

The two old people live here and don't usually go out. They just keep company with these clocks and watches. Now that the Philosopher's Stone can no longer be used, and the elixir of life will not continue to be made, then the lives of these two people may not be able to survive. Going on for too long.

Therefore, if Jon really has any ideas, he must make good use of this time.

Jon said something to Stephen: There are only two steps on the ladder of human progress. The first step is imagination, and the second step is shamelessness.

To put it bluntly, that is to dare to think and dare to do.

Otherwise, all the opportunities have been obtained by others, so what else is there for him?

It's just that these thoughts appeared in his mind, but did not come out of his mouth.

He looked at the black tea in front of him, his heart was churning, but he didn't say anything.

He didn't know what to say, the silence in the air was extremely depressing, so depressing that Jon even had bad associations.

There is still pressure. When facing such a character, there is really no way not to panic.

Jon suddenly remembered that when he went to see Dumbledore, he was a little better than now, at least he was not so flustered, and he did prepare for a long time.

"Don't be nervous, this is just an ordinary afternoon tea, we haven't seen outsiders for a long time, especially you are such a special young man."

The current tea is actually not considered afternoon tea anymore, the time for afternoon tea has already passed, and it is already evening at this time, and in two hours, the sky will be completely dark.

"You are really amazing. I am just an ordinary student. I have not introduced myself yet. My name is Jon, Jon Smith. I am indeed a member of the Hufflepuff family. We Not many members of the family are still alive now."

There are only four people at full count, which is indeed not many.

"The vitality of the Hufflepuff family is very strong, and Nicole and I have seen what kind of achievements the wizards of your family will have. You really don't have to be so humble—although modesty is indeed a very good thing. Morality."

Mrs. Flamel comforted Jon softly, and Mr. Nicole Flamel seemed to be completely incapable of hearing the movement here, just concentrating on polishing the watch in his hand.

"I don't think you would mind having a conversation with an old woman like me?"

"Of course, with pleasure."

Since Mrs. LeMay took the initiative to invite, Jon would not refuse. Only a fool would push the opportunity when such a good thing came to him.

He raised his head, picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and took a deep breath.

——Okay, successfully switched to the interpersonal communication mode.

Jon cheered himself up in his heart. After sitting for a while, his mood had actually stabilized too much.

This time, he began to take a good look at the witch in front of him.

Typical European appearance, gray hair, kind face, blue eyes, as pure as the ocean.

For a moment, Jon thought he saw the concrete existence of [Deep Blue Sea].

However, he immediately realized that it was indeed impolite to look directly at others like this, but the sunlight outside spread on Madame LeMay's head, and the silver-white light was like the precious white silk made by China, which looked dignified and luxurious , and feel very close.

Like what is it?

He thought of a sentence, it seems inappropriate to use it here, but there is no more suitable description than this sentence.

——An old Chinese saying goes that when a person is about to die, his words are also good.

Madame LeMay seemed to be shrouded in this kind of twilight, with a feeling of lifelessness, which complemented the evening sun.

Jon was dazed by this feeling, and asked subconsciously: "Madame, are you and Mr. Flamel, time is running out?"

He reacted immediately after speaking and apologized quickly.

"What is there to apologize for? What you said is not a lie, it's the truth."

Perenal Flamel tapped the wall of the cup lightly, frankly admitting Jon's doubts.

"We don't mind facing death. Even after living for so many years and seeing so many deaths, we have begun to accept death."

Perenal stroked the peacock pocket watch on his chest and smiled.

"Jon, I think you can come and talk to me from time to time. This is the first time I've met you when you're free, but I think we're destined."

"Really?" Jon said, "I think so too, maybe we really have a lot to talk about."

"Then why don't we start now?"

Of course, Perenal just wanted to tease Jon. She is not a legendary witch, so she has no way to tell whether Jon is strong or weak. Except for some special reasons, she can see that Jon is a descendant of Hufflepuff. Just being able to tell that Jon was a young kid.

Probably just third grade?

Not knowing the relevant inside story, Perenal just wanted to pass the time.

After all, here, for a while, she couldn't find anyone else who was both trustworthy and interesting to her.

Cultivating a junior is just thinking about the friendship with the Hufflepuff family back then.

It is a very lucky thing to be able to see the descendants of a dead person before he dies.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date. Today I just want to buy an alchemy pocket watch for a friend. How about Madam recommend it for me?"

Of course, this request is not too much. With a casual trick, Perenal pulled a pocket watch that he made himself and was quite satisfactory out of the box.

"Look at this. It's enchanted with absolute precision. I designed it myself, but it was popular a long time ago."

She asked softly, "I don't know who you want to give it to?"