Choose Gryffindor or Slytherin?

　　 This is not a problem.

　　Because Jon didn't want to go to any of them.

These two colleges indeed have their own advantages. If you choose Gryffindor, you will undoubtedly gain Dumbledore’s preference and the various benefits brought by the admission of Harry Potter as the "Savior" in the next few years; if you choose Slytherin, Jon also had the confidence to quickly integrate into the circle of those pure-blooded little wizards and get mixed up in it.

　　 But these two colleges have never been within Jon's consideration.

　　The reason is also very simple. First of all, he doesn't want to disturb the original plot line too much.

Principal Dumbledore of Gryffindor and Dean Snape of Slytherin, both of whom are masters of "Plutocratic". Without joining these two academies, the possibility of facing these two masters directly is rare. A lot.

Jon has some small tricks to avoid contemplation, such as avoiding sight communication, or constructing a Hilbert space in his mind to encrypt with mathematical equations, unless Dumbledore and Snape can see at a glance The mathematics professor who gave the answer would never be able to break through Jon's line of defense in an instant.

　　 But this will only make him more concerned. Snape is also a potion master, and Jon didn't want to try the effect of Veritaserum prepared by the half-blood prince.

　　 Another reason for not wanting to join these two colleges is that no matter which college he joins, it is difficult to guarantee that he will achieve the neutral position he wants.

　　 Collective life will give people a wonderful sense of honor, and those who live in it will easily be infected by contrasting emotions.

Jon thinks he is not the kind of person with strong emotions. Once infected by this collective emotion, he will inevitably use his foreseeable future direction and other information to gain an advantage, and then disrupt the original story line, then it is not. What a good thing.

　　 He had no interest in fighting against the Death Eaters, or even Voldemort, who could not even be mentioned by the name.

　　 Just kidding, I finally became a wizard. I don’t want to study how to improve magic power to pursue longevity and enjoy a good life. What do I want to do to rule the world every day?

　　 "I want to go to Ravenclaw, or Hufflepuff."

　　 "...?"

　　 silence.

After a while, Bella took her gaze back as if she had seen some monster. She frowned, her voice filled with puzzlement: "Why? These two academies are nothing extraordinary. Perhaps Ravenclaw has some talented wizards who can make a name for themselves, but Hufflepuff is too... ordinary."

　　 Jon heard the pause in the cousin’s words, he probably wanted to say words like incompetence, but considering Jon’s presence, he didn’t say it so bluntly.

　　 Jon said he didn't care about the contempt of his cousin's words.

　　 No way, this is the status quo at Hogwarts. Hufflepuff College recruits all the students who are not optimistic about the other three colleges, and it looks like it's shattered.

But this is exactly what Jon likes about this college. He takes in all the students who are not favored by other colleges and allows these ordinary students to go to school. This kind of humane approach reminds Jon of something that happened in his previous life. story.

　　 "Forget it, anyway, the Sorting Hat will help you make a decision when the time comes. Your thoughts are not important."

　　 Bella gave up the topic completely, and then suddenly remembered another thing, a smile appeared on her face: "I heard that my grandmother has something for you. It is a gift to congratulate you on becoming a little wizard."

　　 "Really? What gift?"

　　 Jon looked very interested. Of course he could vaguely guess what kind of gift he might receive, but it was obviously more important to cooperate with his cousin to make her happy.

　　 After all, the "unexpected" decision I just made seems to have made this cousin a little unhappy.

　　 "I don't know, but it should be a very precious thing. When I listened to my mother and grandmother, I talked about the words ancient and inheritance."

Bella seemed a little regretful for not explaining to her cousin, but this regret was fleeting. She then said: "The answer will be revealed at dinner today. I bet that the aunt and grandmother are definitely discussing it now. this matter."

　　 "Then we might as well go to the restaurant and wait. I happen to be a little thirsty."

　　 Jon made a reasonable proposal, which was immediately approved by Bella.

When 　　 sister and brother came to the restaurant, a lot of fragrant food was already placed on the long table.

　　 "Oh, Miss Bella, Master Jon, it's not time for dinner yet, I think you are here early."

　　A middle-aged female house-elf, Kalyka’s mother, Jasmine, was placing a plate of roast chicken, and when she saw Jon and Bella walk into the restaurant, she reminded her aloud.

Yisha Manor does not treat the elves cruelly like some pure-blooded families, so the house elves of the Yang family live fairly well. The old house elves like Jasmine can even treat some of the "little masters". Behave to persuade.

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　　 "Don't worry, Jasmine, we are not very hungry yet, but can you give me something to drink? I want to drink watermelon juice."

　　 After Jon finished speaking, he turned to look at Bella. Bella nodded, and then said to the elf: "Give me a glass of orange juice."

　　 Jasmine was very satisfied with the two young hosts' willingness to eat on time, adjusted the angle of the roast chicken a little, and disappeared with a "pop".

　　 Bella ran to the living room to eavesdrop on the parents, and Jon did not go to the table, but sat down beside a small round table in the corner of the dining room.

　　 This small round table was once placed in the garden for afternoon tea. Since Mrs. Carolina changed a new table, this small round table has been moved here.

　　It was Kalika the Elf who brought the drink. Her mother was busy making dinner, after all, it was not long before the dinner started.

　　 "If you are busy, just go, don't wait for me here."

　　 Jon is very fond of elf, this kind of magical creature with extraordinary magical ability, he likes it very much when he read the original book.

　　 Kalika and him are already very familiar, so she didn't stay when she heard this, but went to help her mother make dinner.

　　 Jon sat on the chair and squinted his eyes to taste the watermelon juice. The cold taste made him very comfortable.

　　 Not more than a minute comfortable, Bella, who had just left, ran back violently.

　　 "Jon Jon, I just heard my aunt and grandmother say that you are actually a pure-blooded wizard. Do you know this?"

　　"?"

　　 Numerous question marks popped up on Jon's head: "You didn't hear it wrong, did you?"

　　His father is obviously an ordinary person, how could he be a pure-blood wizard?

　　 What are you kidding?