HP Approaches the Magical World

London.

Jon, who had just woken up, looked up and saw a woman sitting not far in front of him.

The illusion just now was like a dream, and he was still a little moved after waking up.

No wonder.

I was not moved at all, but I was really afraid after saying it.

"Lenna, you have heard your name for a long time, have I slept for a long time?"

Lena shook her head: "Not really, I just came here, not long ago, I have known you for a long time, boss."

She was indeed telling the truth. When she first came in, she thought that Jon was a little tired from traveling and traveling, so she lay down here to rest for a while, and then she quietly sat on the sofa, waiting for Jon to wake up.

So when Jon woke up, he found Lena sitting on the leather sofa in his office. For a moment, the emptiness and fatigue caused by the tension in the illusion just now seemed to disappear.

What Anthony said was really good. This woman does have the ability to calm people's minds.

She just sat there calmly, which made Jon feel very safe.

This is talent.

He raised his hand and looked at the time. It was almost night, and it was time to eat.

"It's almost night, can you have a meal?"

"certainly."

Lenna looked up, a smile curved across her face.

"The boss has a request, and I, the current subordinate, naturally have to obey."

Jon laughed, but didn't take her joke seriously.

Lena's identity is different from Anthony's. This woman came to work here because of her personal relationship with Anthony. To put it bluntly, she came to help. In the Soviet Union, he directed Luna to do some things, so it can only be said that Luna thought it was interesting, so she came to help him.

Such a talent, when he didn't get any shares in the company and was not bound to him, was someone worthy of his careful treatment.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, where did you bring the box on my desk?"

Lena tilted her head and took a look: "Oh, when I came back, I took a detour and went on a trip to the Mediterranean Sea. I bought it at the antique market over there. How about it? Are you satisfied? I think it's not bad. "

"It's really not bad."

Jon thought about the true identity of this thing. Indeed, no matter who it is, such a treasure with illusions is considered a good thing.

Even he himself doesn't think this thing is bad, and even thinks that if he can use it again in the future, he can wait until it becomes stronger and use it again.

"When I came in just now, I saw you sleeping on it. Could it be a problem?"

"No, I quite like it." Jon smiled, without showing any unnatural state: "Otherwise I wouldn't ask you, would I?"

"It also makes sense."

Lena pressed the elevator button, and the two entered the elevator together.

Secretary Jin had already arranged a dinner place for Jon,

Although one more person is added now, it is not a big problem when I think about it.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've known you, and this is the first time I've seen you. You've been in the east before, and it's been hard work."

"It's not hard work." Lena shook her hair: "I like that kind of life very much. It was quite interesting when I was there, and your decision-making is also very insightful, at least better than mine. When I saw those pointing orders, I thought you were in the Soviet Union, but I didn’t expect you to be a child.”

"But at least I don't look like a child now. If I don't say it, people will only think I look young."

"That's true."

The two of them came to a restaurant near the company, and had a good conversation over dinner.

Lenna is indeed a more thoughtful woman. If she is a wizard, she must be a very powerful female wizard.

However, there is nothing wrong with being an ordinary person in such a society, just like some of the novels Jon read in his previous life. If the magical environment is really likely to affect ordinary people like a spiritual recovery, like Lena Such a person will always be the first to pick a peach.

Especially with the help of Jon, Lena and Anthony should have very good achievements in such an environment.

It's just that it's too early to say these things, it's just empty talk, and it can't be taken seriously.

After dinner, Jon didn't go back to the company either. Lena drove him back to his residence in London - Joanne and Ranke had already left here and headed for Privet Drive.

No one lives here now, but Joanne thoughtfully left a letter to Jon to tell Jon what to do and what not to do here, as well as her recent situation, such as her resignation from school , began to re-study for a degree in literature.

Others are some trivial daily chores, such as the location of the surrounding shopping malls, and even which restaurant around is better.

Of course, Jon doesn't care how delicious these are. He only loves McDonald's. Anyway, he won't gain weight after eating these high-calorie foods. If he wants to eat other things, Secretary Jin will help him Arranged.

This woman is indeed not an ordinary person, and she is indeed like this in this world environment. After all, Jon doesn't know what kind of person Ms. Rowling was in the world he remembered.

But I think it should be a very thoughtful and characterful woman.

Jon has always had a good impression of such a person, not in the literal sense, but with feelings of admiration and admiration.

He seldom entangles whether a person is male or female, but judges it based on the person as a whole. Whether a person is capable or not has nothing to do with the gender of the person, because the great thing is personality rather than gender.

He pressed the bracelet of silence on his hand and waved his wand.

The dark magic fluctuations radiated out of the window, and after a while, an owl flew in through the window.

It's Kane.

He was not carried by Jon with other luggage, but flew outside by himself, which is not difficult for an owl.

Jon took out his owl's food box and put it on the windowsill, then took some owl biscuits from the place indicated in the letter Joanne left, and put them in the food box.

Then he belatedly remembered that he hadn't taken the illusion box from the company.

Oh, there's no rush.

He walked over to the phone, picked it up and dialed a number.

"It's me, Secretary Jin, I need you to help me deliver the box on the desk in the office."

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