Although the two of them said such things, there was a bit of suspicion that Wang Po was selling melons and boasting, but Jon thought about it carefully, and there was nothing wrong with Sechateri's words.

　　 The reason why Grindelwald is willing to go out and help them find a solution to this crisis, instead of staying to teach them more abilities, is mainly because there is not much to teach.

　　 Jon needless to say, what he learned is a whole set of training system developed for him by Helga. This content has been repeated many times, and there is no need to repeat it again;

　　Sechatli is entirely because her wisdom is too high, and basically has reached the point where she has a little theoretical knowledge. With her level of intelligence, there is basically no need for Grindelwald to teach anything.

　　 During the period of imparting knowledge to the two of them, Grindelwald mainly taught the two of them how to look at things and analyze magic.

　　 But this question, in fact, can't be successful by just teaching.

　　 Experience needs to be accumulated, and so is the horizon.

　　 Some things require constant accumulation to get good results. After trying for a while, Grindelwald finally realized this, and after discussing with Dumbledore, he left Hogwarts.

　　 No matter how good Hogwarts is, it is not his permanent residence after all.

　　 is just like the Godric Valley back then.

The main reason why Grindelwald came here was Dumbledore, but now Dumbledore doesn’t need his help to do anything, he only wants to do what he wants to do, so he has nothing to do now. .

"The idea of ​​this experiment is pretty good, and we have promised Dumbledore to help resurrect Ariana. We can take advantage of this opportunity to first exercise how to send the soul there. If we can get a long-term implementation. The plan is definitely the best."

　　 There are a lot of genius ideas. They were developed after discussion by two or three people in a small room. This kind of situation is very common in history.

　　 And what they have to do next is to wait for Grindelwald to come back from the outside and stabilise the overall configuration of the magic net by the way.

　　 It is worth mentioning that Jon’s original idea has been realized. Thanks to the blessing of Seshatri’s evacuating the flames, Jon has found a reasonable way to include Myrtle in the magic net monitoring system.

　　 It doesn’t work even if it’s pulled in.

　　 But somehow it can slightly affect Myrtle's mood, let her release the ghost of monitoring and go into the bathroom.

　　 But because of the fear of the basilisk, Pippi didn't let those ghosts stay in the bathroom for too long. He just sent the ghost under his hand to send a small shadow magic in, but the effect was not bad.

　　 While Jon and others were busy dealing with these things, the trio of Harry, Hermione and Ron were not idle either.

　　 Under the guise of Lockhart, they obtained the book of powerful potions from the restricted book area, and began to hide in the women's bathroom, trying to prepare the compound decoction.

Judging from the pictures returned by the Shadow Magic, the trio obviously believes that the heir of the Chamber of Secrets is Draco Malfoy, but the compound decoction is too difficult for them, especially the many raw materials. Can't get it.

　　 "Lockhart came over from the office just now and asked you, do you need Snape to help them?"

　　 "No help, just open one eye and close one eye. Who knows what they are going to do? But will it be a Quidditch match tomorrow?"

　　 "It seems to be, why? Do you want to go over and take a look?"

　　 Jon shook his head: "I have no interest in Quidditch. Although he is a very popular sport, it has nothing to do with me. You know, I don't like sports by nature."

　　 "I can see that very few people can stay in this room like you, staying for such a long time. To be honest, I haven't seen it in this period of time at all. You have been out of the house a few times."

　　 "Because it's too much trouble running around."

　　 Jon thought hard, but he couldn't remember what would happen this Quidditch match.

　　 Some unimportant memories have begun to fade away in his mind.

　　 This is why he has to leave for a while.

Without his interference here, Harry Potter's third and fourth grades should have gone smoothly, at least similar to the original, and in this way, he would not have to work hard to break everything back to the original. In his mind, what happened in Harry's last three grades is still fresh in his mind.

　　 So it was another ordinary rainy day.

　　 It wasn't until the evening when the elf who sent the message suddenly appeared at Jon's desk, and at the same time he delivered a cup of hot coffee that Jon asked for.

　　 "Yean, Your Highness."

　　 Hearing this name, Jon's head suddenly grew louder.

　　 "Don't call me your Royal Highness, have you gotten too close to Kaledi recently? How come you have even learned this name?"

　　 "This is what the wise men of the clan said. Today I came here. In addition to spreading the word, there are wise men who asked me to ask you one thing."

　　 "I'll talk about it later, what are you going to say?"

"That's it." The house elf looked respectful: "Mr. Harry Potter was injured by a wandering ball at today's Quidditch game and has been sent to the school hospital, Mr. Lockhart Made a small mistake ~lightnovelpub.net~ he lost Mr. Potter's arm bones."

　　 "Oh, this, as expected, it's not a big deal. Go and monitor them as usual." Jon took a sip of hot coffee, feeling his stomach warm and his spirits better. "What's one more thing?"

"That's the case. The wise man heard that Headmaster Hufflepuff has made a new entry. I can’t say much about it, but you know what I’m talking about. So the wise man would like to ask, if he stayed at the Hogwarts family school Can the elves go there?"

"go there?"

　　 Jon was taken aback and asked hesitantly.

　　 "Do you want to go to another world?"

"That’s the case. After all, even though we live in Hogwarts, we are still not our own race. We only exist as a subsidiary of wizards. If we can be independent, even if we reach a worse world, we are still there. Don't hesitate."

　　 Jon stared at the elf in front of him for a long time.

　　 Until the coffee in his hand was cold, he slowly withdrew his gaze.

　　 "I understand your thoughts, but these things, I can't make the decision. I will discuss with the ancestors of Helga to see how to decide this matter."

　　 "That would be the best, good night, my lord."

　　

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