It's still early.

　　 In the school at five o'clock in the morning on Sunday, there are basically not many people who wake up from their sleep. In the hazy fog, the atmosphere is peaceful and quiet.

　　 The small animals in the Forbidden Forest will come out at this time. After living here for a long time, Jon and these animals have become acquainted with each other.

　　 It’s just that today’s little animals seem to be a little different. Jon has seen the same rabbit dangling in front of him three times, as if he was lost.

　　 Wait, maybe he got lost.

　　 Jon flicked his finger lightly, and the magic field instantly stretched out.

　　 His magic field is connected to the small barrier of the training field. After it is activated near the training field, it will naturally be blessed to monitor the surrounding area.

　　 It didn't take long to wait for the result. Jon glanced at his route and understood what was going on.

　　 was put out by someone.

　　 It's just that such stray magic can't stop him, and there are too many traces of the caster left in the magic.

　　 So after Jon got out of the predicament, he found out Snape hiding in a dense forest the first time.

　　 "It's not that I said, Professor, this level of magic is not your level."

　　 Snape didn't take this seriously, he glanced at Jon, his face expressionless.

　　 "I didn't intend to trap you, but just to remind you. During this period of time, pay attention to something that happened in the forbidden forest."

"what's the matter?"

Jon didn’t care about this. When Harry was in the first grade, there was nothing to fuss about at all, and the things in the next few years were really endless: "I think the things here are still under my control. Within the scope, it's just that the professor is not going to be a referee today? Waiting for me here in the morning, won't you lose your energy?"

　　 "There will be no lack of energy in this way. I always act there, and it will test my mental state."

　　 Snape rarely said a few witty words, and Jon laughed in agreement.

　　 It's just that both of them are very clear, this is not something to say seriously.

　　 "You didn't make an appointment with someone to meet here, right? In order to be afraid of my bad things, that's why I set up a Wandering Magic at my door?"

　　 Snape nodded.

　　 "I originally planned to have a meeting with Quillow here today. You know, he has been like a trash lately, and he hasn't made any progress at all."

　　 "But it seems that the person invited did not attend the appointment, or he planned to attend the appointment at another time."

　　 Jon clapped his hands, and the magic behind him dissipated: "You don't need this, don't worry, I know in my heart that it won't delay your business."

　　 "I hope so."

　　 Snape said strangely, "But what are you going to do when you get up so early?"

　　 "It's nothing, it's just that I got up early and planned to go out for a stroll."

　　 Jon didn't lie about this, he just walked out today, and it was an accident that he met Snape.

　　 Snape was a dull person, and Jon became dull with such a person, so there was nothing to say about them together.

　　 The air soon fell into embarrassment.

　　 But Snape had obviously experienced such scenes many times. Since he often ridiculed his students for not coming to stage, Jon took the initiative to break the deadlock.

　　 "I have something to go back there first, don't worry, when I come out, I will use the phantom spell to cover myself, and I will try my best to pay attention to the surrounding movement."

　　 Snape nodded silently.

　　——It's so embarrassing.

　　On the way back, Jon touched the small bumps on the back of his hand, not knowing whether it was cold or embarrassing.

　　 But whatever the reason, it doesn’t matter anymore.

　　 Jon can probably guess, what exactly Snape is going to do in the Forbidden Forest?

　　 Counting the time, after today's game, it seems that something about Voldemort is going to happen in the Forbidden Forest.

　　 The death of the unicorn, the strengthening of Voldemort.

　　 It is said that if someone takes the blood of a unicorn, the person will suffer endless pain while smoking.

　　 This is a sin.

　　 But just as Jon knows that using unicorn hair can make a stable magic circle, the blood of the unicorn also has the function of purifying and stabilizing the soul.

　　 For Voldemort, who is becoming crazy and his soul is on the verge of collapse, when he can't get the Sorcerer's Stone, sucking the blood of the unicorn is a must.

　　 This is also a very helpless choice.

　　 It's just an existence like Voldemort, and if it wasn't for his insatiable greed, he wouldn't be reduced to this point.

　　 Jon can only say one thing deserves it.

　　 He and Voldemort are themselves hostile positions, and there is nothing to be sympathetic to him.

　　 loosened his neckline smoothly, and Jon stepped into the barrier of the training ground.

　　 He originally thought that Steven in the house should be still asleep in the short ten minutes he went out. However, when he entered the room, he saw Stephen sitting in front of the table~lightnovelpub.net~How did you wake up? Did I wake you up just when I left? Yesterday, I should have stayed late. Don’t sleep longer? "

　　 "You just came back, and I have something to tell you."

　　 Steven waved his hand to indicate that he was not asleep: "Just now, our founder, your Excellency, gave me a dream."

　　 "Tuomeng? When?"

Jon was naturally surprised, because he knew that Helga was asleep now, and all he could use was the superficial level of consciousness, so he seldom moved, but if this matter is so important that I want to talk to Stephen, why not? Tell him directly in the magic castle?

　　 He didn't know that when he woke up, it was not when Helga's surface consciousness was active. After he left, Helga's consciousness became active on the floating island.

　　 After listening to Delaire's report, Helga immediately looked for Jon, but at that time Jon had already woke up, so he had to retreat and use this method.

　　" I said, just now, if you have to be accurate to a certain time, then it is probably after you left.

At that time, I woke up in a daze, then fell asleep again, and then dreamed of the founder, and then, when I woke up, I saw myself sitting at the table, writing this on paper, and also in my mind. Just remember, Lord Witch asked me to give this to you. "

"what?"

　　 Jon opened the sticky note, the magic text cipher language on it, in his eyes, it seemed to be automatically translated, without any reading hindrance.

　　 "Let me go to Dumbledore and borrow the Dragon Soul Crypt?"