HP Approaches the Magical World

Peeves' experience really surprised Jon.

Even after listening to the cause and effect, Jon felt that this incident was a bit too dramatic, but the fat monk would not make up such a long story because of such a small incident. It's over, half of the night is over.

He is still sorting out these plots in his head.

However, Jon knew very well that if it wasn't because he was a descendant of Hufflepuff, no matter how good he was, he would never know these things, so he wouldn't be qualified to pick and choose.

The gap, no matter what direction the gap is in, is ultimately a class gap.

People who are not in this circle will not look at you at all.

Jon understands this truth, so he is very sensible, just sitting there silently sorting out the things in his mind.

But the fat monk is obviously more concerned about Jon's sleep problems.

"Speaking of which, don't you go back now? Tomorrow is Sunday, and there should be many students getting up early and leaving school."

"No hurry..." Jon buried his head in thinking, and suddenly he raised his head again: "Wait, tomorrow is Sunday?"

How does he remember that tomorrow is Monday?

No, it wasn't, it was Friday night when he and Snape were at the training ground, so he had indeed mixed up the time.

Jon, who realized that he had confused the time, immediately subconsciously checked his body.

The last time he had such a situation was when he almost died, but after going through that incident, he has been very careful. Recently, he has no contact with anyone at all, except... Lemay's watch shop?

"Master, can you feel anything unusual about this watch?"

Jon pointed to the pocket watch on the fat monk's neck. If it was because of the watch shop, then there should be traces on this pocket watch.

"sure."

The fat monk readily agreed, and the pocket watch was hanging on his neck, so it was not difficult to check it.

The power of the ghost reached into the pocket watch and began to look for anomalies.

Fortunately, the fat monk was very efficient. After searching back and forth twice, he had already found the problem.

"Jon, where did you get such a high-end pocket watch? There are very few alchemy items that can be used by ghosts, and the items with absolute precision magic are expensive, right?"

"Actually, it's not. The origin of this pocket watch is indeed rather strange. It was given to me by one of my elders."

"Then your elder must be a very good wizard."

The fat monk sighed: "Of course, you are a descendant of Hufflepuff. It is not unusual to have such elders."

"Actually...forget it, why don't you just tell me what's going on?"

"Well—it's very simple to say. There are many types of magic attached to this watch. It should be the magic added during the production. Have you gone to someone else's production workshop? There is a big time error. Maybe it's because you are under some kind of time magic that is casting a spell, although the target of the magic is not you, but you are still affected a little." "That's it, that's good."

Jon breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it, he probably had nothing else to do, so he put down his teacup and bid farewell to the fat monk.

The castle at midnight was very quiet, even Mr. Filch was not at work, only Jon was still wandering around the castle with nothing to do.

Keep quiet and go back to his dormitory. As a model of staying out at night, Jon has always had a good habit of not quarreling with his roommates.

Of course, fortunately, Hufflepuff's dormitory is also separated, and everyone will not disturb each other.

- Breaking into someone else's bed curtain and waking someone up doesn't count.

After sleeping until noon, Jon got up from the bed, and when he went out, he saw Stephen waiting outside.

He did tell Stephen before that he would explain something to him today: "But you won't wait until now, will you?"

"I'm thinking too much. I just recorded it as the first thing you got up after your night tour. It didn't take long. What's the matter?"

After being complained by Stephen, Jon didn't care, he pulled out the Marauder's Map from his sleeve and handed it to Stephen: "This thing, find a way to give it to the twins of the Weasley family, don't let him know that we made it , and I have already settled for Peeves, he will regularly record the news from his side, you think about when and who to receive, the information of the ghost can only be copied, there is no way to take it away, find a reliable people."

"It's simple, I'll just handle it."

After explaining the matter, Stephen began to report on the situation in the past two days. After speaking, Jon was about to go out, but was stopped by Stephen.

"By the way, let me tell you something. In view of your current non-compliance behaviors in the academy, you have now been socially expelled by the students in the entire academy."

"What?"

"Social delisting, I initiated it, according to your old man's wishes, now you are so low-key that you can no longer be low-key."

Stephen lowered his head and smiled: "Now all the newcomers in the club don't know who you are anymore, and the seniors and sisters in the senior grades don't talk about you as a 'magic person', now even we are in the same grade. Everyone has almost forgotten about you."

"Isn't that too much? I'm obviously in class! And I'm their boss, the kind who gives them money!"

Jon felt unfair for himself. Although he wanted to keep a low profile, social expulsion was a bit too serious.

"No way, the impact of the association you created last school year is really hard to eliminate. I have tried many methods, but none is more effective than this, so I can only do this. I suggest you relax and accept it calmly. So surprised."

"Okay, blame me, it's better than before."

Jon nodded helplessly, because Stephen and others sealed Harry's side tightly, so Harry has not yet learned about Jon's various deeds, but Slytherin's side has its own system, and Stephen's tentacles can't reach it. Go in, so just two days ago, during his lunch break, Jon saw little Draco Malfoy who came over to seek a sense of presence, trying to join the Hufflepuff Society for the Study of Magic.

What a joke, even the Ravenclaw exchange students were sent back by Jon for some reason this semester. The Hufflepuff Society for Witchcraft and Magic Studies, no matter what, it is impossible for students from other colleges to join.

"But since I've been removed from social media, I might as well do it neatly."