HP Approaches the Magical World

When Peeves was seen in the castle, the latter was scribbling on the wall.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Jon looked at the meaningless graffiti carved on the wall and suddenly felt a headache.

"Isn't Hogwarts' consciousness already recovering? Why do you keep playing pranks?"

"What do you know? This is my persona. In the past so many years, the image of me as a prankster has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. How can it be so easy to change?

If I suddenly became normal now, that would be something that would attract people's attention, so to be conservative, I'd better live as crazy as before. "

"troubled you."

Peeves felt more and more that the pity in Jon's eyes seemed to be something dazzling, so he hurriedly changed the subject.

"What are you doing in the castle? Is there anything important you want to tell Dumbledore? I can convey it to you."

His abnormal behavior made Jon feel that something was wrong.

"Dumbledore, isn't he at school now?"

If Dumbledore was at school, Peeves would definitely not refuse to meet Dumbledore. After all, if he really had something to say to Dumbledore, Peeves would not be able to bear it Liability for being delayed.

"you do not know?"

This time it was Peeves' turn to be surprised, "Dumbledore has left Hogwarts three days ago, although I don't know what happened, but there should be some more important things, if you really have something If so, I suggest you write to him directly, though no one knows where he is, but I think the owl will find him."

After hearing what he said, Jon still shook his head.

"Forget it, it's nothing important, it's just that I haven't seen Dumbledore for a long time, and I just want to talk to him."

He turned and left, leaving Peeves behind, watching his back with a bewildered expression.

Peeves naturally wouldn't believe Jon's excuse.

Based on his understanding of Jon, this student with a deep background has always been very resistant to getting along with Dumbledore. Although he doesn't know why, there is absolutely no possibility of a sudden change of temper.

He came to Dumbledore suddenly, probably thought of something important, right?

But even so, Peeves did not catch up.

He has already told Jon that if there is anything, he can write to Dumbledore directly.

Before Christmas, the first thing Peeves needs to ensure is that there is no chaos in Hogwarts, not how Jon is feeling.

Besides, in his impression, Jon has never been a person who would bother himself because of certain things.

Isn't Seshali still there?

His ears moved, and suddenly he heard footsteps not far away, seeing Hogwarts, the early risers getting closer, Peeves quickly changed back to another picture of himself face.

So when those students saw him, they subconsciously turned around and walked past him without coming close at all.

Naturally, no students saw the back of Jon who had just left.

When Jon left just now, he should have been reminded to use the Disillusionment Charm again, Peeves thought regretfully looking at the figure of Jon who had disappeared around the corner.

...

Jon didn't leave the castle.

He walked around aimlessly in the castle, just looking at the portraits that suddenly appeared or disappeared, and the students who just got up and were going to the dining room to have breakfast.

Actually, it's a bit late to wake up at this time, right?

Jon can't remember the last time he had breakfast in the dining room of Hogwarts. Now his relationship with this school is getting weaker and weaker. As Chippa's student, the blood in his own body remains, and he still maintains his unbroken connection with this school.

However, this relationship is not reliable.

After walking three or two times in the corridor, Jon suddenly remembered something.

He seemed to have promised Mr. Filch before that he would help him get rid of his status as a Squib and learn magic again, and he exchanged this for some help, but now it seems that the help has been realized, but the promised conditions have not yet give out.

But to be honest, Jon actually forgot about this matter.

There are too many things in this period of time recently, and this matter is not even a little important in his affairs.

Moreover, it was somewhat difficult to solve this matter before. Dumbledore said that even he could do nothing about it-Jon felt that this was an excuse. As a legendary wizard, even if he used some special means, it was not impossible. to this point.

It's just that I don't want to.

However, it's better to wait until he comes out of the principal's office.

He walked and avoided the crowd. Although he was still covered with the magical effect of the Disillusionment Charm, it was always right to be careful.

All the way to the eighth floor, the stone statue at the door saw that Jon didn't even stop him, and there was no such thing as a password. Jon knocked on the door twice casually, wanting to see if there was anyone inside.

But the door opened without a sound, and he walked in. There was no one there.

Jon stood here, looking around.

When he came here in the past, it was mostly at night, and he had never looked at this room carefully, but now, it seems that the light from the outside comes in through the glass, and he still thinks it is quite bright here.

If you look closely, it's a large, beautiful, circular room filled with all sorts of funny little sounds.

On the table with slender legs, there are many strange and weird silverware, spinning, emitting small puffs of smoke. The walls are covered with portraits of old principals and headmasters, all snoring softly in their frames.

On a shelf behind the reception table lay the Sorting Hat, looking tattered and crumpled.

"Hello? Wake up, don't pretend to be asleep."

The old principals pretended to be asleep, but what kind of sleep does a hat need?

"Even if your identities are different, please show due respect to your seniors."

The Sorting Hat said indifferently, obviously he still had complaints about the first incident.

"You're fine, magic items don't have the concept of life, so it's still the same question, do you want me to take a bath for you?"

The Sorting Hat stayed silent, not saying a word.

Silent confrontation is definitely useless. Jon pulled out his long-unused wand from his ring, and before the tip of the wand went up, the hat in front of him finally opened his mouth.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Jon moved his chin and curved a smile.

"Well, let me inquire about something."

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