When I rest, I always pass quickly.

　　 Time sneaked away without noticing it. Every day besides eating and sleeping, everyone was looking for various things to pass the time, so that they were practicing magic for the last two weeks.

　　 Things will always slowly return to the right track, so everyone starts to stop playing, and Jon also expected it.

　　Since everyone is willing to spend these time practicing magic, Jon has no other meaning. After all, in Hogwarts, their time is spent on those things a lot of time, and Jon is the blame.

　　 "So you plan to do nothing and just stay here until you go back to school? This is definitely not a good decision. At least we should do something. I feel like I'm going to get rid of it."

　　 "Don't worry Sally, you are a living person, and you won't be moldy like food."

　　 "It's best."

　　 Sai Shatri sat on a chair in the small pavilion. For nearly half a month, this chair has been her and Jon’s fixed position for afternoon tea.

　　 "I heard that you are arranging something about our departure this time, right? You have already talked to your family?"

"Nothing to say, people in my family usually don't care about me. You know the price of maturing since childhood is that family members will always be assured of everything you do. After all, they are full of confidence and it is indeed very embarrassing. Now They just thought I was going to study for a year, and no one opposed it at all."

　　 "It’s good if you don’t know, sometimes it’s not a good thing to know too much."

　　 "There is no way, after all, no one knows what the road ahead looks like. By the way, how are you guys?"

　　 "Everyone is in a good state recently, at least they are better than you. As long as you sit here with nothing to do every day, other people are still practicing magic at least."

　　 "It's not that I don't want to practice, it's just that I have reached this point. If there is no way to advance, then it is meaningless to practice more."

　　 Sai Shatri agreed.

Now Jon and her state and level are maintained at the stage of professors, both of them are working hard towards the fourth-order scholars, but the higher the level, the longer it takes, not only because of the requirements for magic. The improvement is also because it takes time to sharpen their perception of the realm.

　　 In short, there is no way to make it fast.

　　 Jon has accepted this frankly.

"To be honest, the power of Tier 3 is actually enough, at least this is the level of a graduate, and even if we estimate the power of Osiris, he has just resurrected, I am afraid he will not be too strong, just like Voldemort has a paragraph. The period of weakness is the same, even if his speed is much faster than Voldemort, there is always a period of weakness.

　　 If we make good use of it, then his period of weakness is the time when we are most likely to succeed. "

　　Sechatli was about to answer his words when suddenly an owl flew down from the sky.

　　 This owl belongs to Hogwarts. In the past semester, it was exclusively used by Grindelwald to communicate with the two of them and Dumbledore.

　　 "Why did the teacher suddenly write in?"

　　 "It's estimated that something has progressed, let's take a look first."

　　 Sai Shatri opened the envelope and took out the letter paper inside.

　　 There is only a thin piece of letter paper with simple expressions commonly used by Grindelwald, so they have to find him first after they return to school.

　　 "Go find him first? Isn't he in our cabin now?"

　　 After Jon asked this sentence, he felt that he was superfluous.

　　 Judging from the current situation, Grindelwald must be living with Dumbledore, and he is unlikely to live in their cottage.

　　 "I don't think it's so good."

　　 Sachtli looked at the letter paper, looking worried.

　　 "The teacher seldom talks to us in this tone. He usually sends us letters in a relaxed tone. Suddenly he is so solemn. Has something extraordinary happened?"

　　 "Then how do we know?"

　　 Compared to Seschatli’s tension, Jon seemed much more relaxed.

　　 "Even if there is something really going on, you have to go back to school and talk about it. Soldiers come to cover the water and cover it up. Are you afraid that we are going to have too many things in our current situation?"

　　 His relaxed state of mind more or less made Sesatli less nervous, but instinctively she always felt that this was not a good thing.

　　 Something unexpected happened.

　　 But in fact, such things happen every day.

　　 As Jon said, there is no need to rush to do something about this, because no matter what they do, this thing will not change.

　　 They just need to do what they should do well.

　　 And now, rest is what they should do.

　　 In such a beautiful weather, it is neither hot nor cold, so don't say those meaningless disappointments.

　　 During the time he got home, Jon's mentality did change slightly.

　　 Setchatli was noncommittal about him, but she didn't plan to stay here with Jon any longer, she was going back to practice magic.

　　 is different from Jon. She only needs to work hard to improve her strength. Although she can't break through to Tier 4, she must at least be the strongest at Tier 3.

　　 For her, this is something that can be obtained as long as she works hard, so there is no irrational reason ~lightnovelpub.net~ Jon lay on the recliner and swayed peacefully.

　　 After eating afternoon tea, taking a nap on the recliner is indeed a very comfortable thing, at least in Sesatli's opinion.

　　 But a comfortable environment always makes people degenerate. Indulging in pleasure is not a good thing. If it is not clear that Jon is not simply resting, she will definitely find a way to drag Jon from this chair.

　　 And now, she is not sure if Jon is thinking about that question.

　　 After all, his appearance is too much like a sleeping person.

　　 So Seschatelli decided to speak and test Jon.

　　 "It's late, do you still want to lie down here?"

　　 Sachtli got up and left. She didn't look back, and asked as she walked: "Even if you want to take a nap, it's better to go back to the room to sleep than here. Even if there is thermostat magic here, some air-conditioning will eventually leak in."

　　 "I am not sleeping, I am basking in the sun."

　　 Jon neither looked up at Seshatri's back, nor did he move his position.

　　 He was lying on the couch, looking up at the sky, behind the gray clouds, the sun showed its shape.

　　 "I finally came to the world, of course I have to take a good look at the sun."

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