HP Approaches the Magical World

It was late to send Professor Sprout away, so Jon dug out the phone book that Joanne left here from under the phone in the living room, and found the phone number of a Chinese restaurant from it.

Ordered one fried rice, one dumpling, one mapo tofu, and spicy fried bobo chicken.

Although he also knows that the taste of foreign Chinese restaurants should not be as delicious as those made by real Chinese chefs, but he hasn't eaten Chinese food for too long.

If it doesn't work - he looks to the kitchen, there seems to be some ingredients here - he can fry it again himself.

Who can't cook anymore.

While waiting for the food to be delivered, he rummaged around in the kitchen a bit, and found some things that could be made.

He doesn't know how to make dishes that require a test of skill, but he can still cook scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

After taking a few tomatoes, cracking a few eggs, and finding the seasoning from the seasoning area, Jon was ready to show off his cooking skills.

It’s true that he hasn’t fried anything in the kitchen for a long time, and there are indeed no kitchen utensils suitable for him in the UK. Jon held up a wooden spoon and a pan, thinking this way—it’s for himself to eat anyway, and it doesn’t matter if the cooking is a bit unpalatable.

The note that Joanne left for him said that the nearby Chinese restaurant was very delicious, but with the taste of traditional British people like Joanne and the others, what she said was delicious actually required a little understanding.

In case it was really delicious, Jon certainly hoped so, but for the remaining nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ten thousandths, he still felt that he should try his hand first.

After all, he only had Chinese food once in so long.

The takeaway was delivered quickly, and Jon was indeed a little surprised when he took his takeaway from the delivery man who looked Asian but looked a bit dark.

No wonder Joanne reminded him to order less, this amount is indeed quite a lot.

He took a rough look, there were about 30 dumplings, a big box of lunch, a little less tofu, and the spicy stir-fried bobo chicken looked like fried chicken rolled in sugar.

But it smells pretty good.

He closed the door and went back to the restaurant, took out the tomato scrambled eggs in the pan, opened the takeaway box, and took a bite.

The taste is indeed not bad, there is no need for Jon to do another "rejuvenation".

Although it is not certain whether it will be able to rejuvenate.

When everything was ready, he took out the bowl from the cupboard and was ready to eat.

But just as he sat down, when he looked up, he found that there was another person opposite him.

Of course not his dazzled.

The person who came was a familiar figure. He appeared in Jon's bedroom that night, ready to take the box.

"May I ask your honorable name?"

Jon was very calm. He didn't feel any malice from the man opposite, and even felt a trace of compassion from behind the man's face covered in a black robe.

It was like looking at a dead person.

This look made Jon feel very uncomfortable, so he took the initiative to speak out, breaking the silence between the two.

"I don't need to say the name,

I originally wanted to save you, but now it seems unnecessary. "

The man in black had a hoarse voice, but his English was very fluent.

"Save me? This is really a novel statement. If it is convenient, can you explain it in detail?"

Jon raised his hand, not hiding the glove on his hand at all, while his other hand was covering his chest, on the ring that was temporarily hung by a chain.

This is due to the day he opened the box. After taking out the box, in order to avoid the other magic items in the ring from affecting his use of Poseidon, he slipped the ring into his pocket—— It was also thanks to the easy access at that time, otherwise his ring would have been blocked by his gloves, and he would not even be able to use his wand.

"Bowls and chopsticks are flying."

He summoned a bowl from the cupboard with the Flying Charm, and placed it in front of the man in black opposite him along with the chopsticks, knives and forks on the table.

"If you don't mind, can we talk while eating, anyway, I ordered too much for dinner today."

Faced with his kindness, the man in black remained indifferent, and still looked at Jon with that weird look.

"Your good attitude really surprised me. Maybe, you really don't know what dangerous thing you are wearing?"

The topic that the man in black talked about is naturally a topic that Jon is very interested in, but Jon also knows clearly that when a person talks about a topic that interests him in front of him, he cannot show too much interest in it. Looking interested.

"You mean this?"

He raised his hand and waved it, waving the gloves on his hand, showing a look of indifference.

"I know it's not unusual, but it's all on my wrist now, what can I do?

And I also know that you are very interested in this thing, you sneaked into my room before to steal it, right?

What, is your teacher going to take him away now? With all due respect, I can't take it off, if you can take it off, I welcome you to take it off. "

The man in black looked at him silently for a while, then shook his head.

"I don't mean to take it away, or anything else, but I'm just here to remind you, young man, that you're involved in something you shouldn't be involved in, that could kill you disaster."

His sympathetic eyes suddenly retracted: "The god of death is about to return, and will definitely punish the world at that time. If you get it, it means that you will bear this punishment."

Jon raised his eyebrows, pretending to be indifferent, and wanted to find out more information.

"About these so-called punishments? Can you tell me in detail? If not, can you shut up and let me eat?"

"I appreciate your courage, young man. Even if you tried to attack me at the beginning, I still have to warn you. Before the punishment comes, you'd better be prepared to protect yourself. Otherwise, the only thing waiting for you is death."

Jon picked up a dumpling, stuffed it into his mouth with some soy sauce, and chewed it with relish, as if he didn't take this man's words to heart at all.

"Is he good at the punishment you mentioned? Also, you said it quickly, how fast? Tomorrow?"

The man in black didn't say any more, just smiled sinisterly.

"When will the punishment come? You will be inspired. I don't need to remind you now. My words stop here. You can do it yourself."

After saying this, his figure suddenly disappeared from the room, but for his inexplicable appearance and inexplicable departure, Jon cheered up.

"God, come back?"

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