The development of the matter is proceeding as Jon expected.

　　 After receiving the notice from Professor Sprout, Jon wrote a note to the professor, and then continued to accompany Stephen to dinner.

　　 "Going to the principal's office is a rare experience, you should cherish it."

　　 Steven joked as he watched Jon hand over the finished note to Owl.

　　 "This experience is for you, do you want to?"

　　 Jon raised his hand and stuffed a piece of apple pie into Stephen's mouth: "Hurry up and eat your meal, I have to think about how to tell the principal about this."

　　 "To tell the truth, what's the problem? You can't lie in front of Principal Dumbledore."

　　 "Of course not to lie, but to tell the truth."

　　 Jon knew he was looking for protection this time, he didn’t want to be targeted by the dark wizards of America.

　　 Even at school, those dark wizards dare not come to the school,

　　 But,

　　 When he was on vacation, it was not so easy for him to escape at home.

　　 Regarding the efficiency of the Ministry of Magic, when they reacted, the black wizard had turned himself into ashes, and then fled back to his home in the Americas.

　　 Jon didn't dare to put his life in their hands. By comparison, it would be safer to look for Dumbledore's protection.

　　 At least, Dumbledore is someone who likes to attack proactively instead of passively defending.

　　……

　　 At seven o'clock in the evening, Jon arrived on the eighth floor on time.

　　 I saw the door of the principal's office countless times, and this time he had to go in and face Dumbledore. There was a little excitement in his heart.

　　 After taking a few deep breaths, Jon felt his heartbeat calm down and walked to the guardian stone statue.

　　 "Password."

　　 "Lemon candy."

"correct answer."

　　 The guardian statue moved aside lazily, giving way to Jon.

　　Walking across the stairs at the door, Jon just wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door, and the door opened from the inside.

　　 Dumbledore, who was sitting behind the desk, smiled and looked at Jon who was standing in the doorway, and he adjusted the collar of his shirt with one hand.

　　 "Come in, Mr. Smith."

　　 Jon blinked and walked into the principal's office with his leg raised.

The walls on both sides of 　　 are covered with portraits of Hogwarts' former principals.

　　 The portraits of Godric and Helga were hung on both sides of the entrance, and there were no portraits of the two founders, Ravenclaw and Slytherin.

　　 Same as Helga said,

　　 Salazar took away all of her things,

　　 Except for the responsive house, Rowena basically left nothing behind.

　　 The other principals, Jon, can hardly recognize a few, except for the two who have seen it in the offices of Professor Sprout and Professor Flitwick, he does not know the rest.

　　 Even with the name and profile nameplate, Jon did not recognize who these principals were.

　　 "Good evening, Professor Dumbledore, just call me Jon."

　　 The door behind him closed automatically, and Jon walked across from Dumbledore and bowed slightly.

　　 "Good evening, Jon, what do you eat?"

　　 "The lemonade is ready, thank you."

　　 Dumbledore clapped his hands, a glass of lemonade appeared in front of Jon, and some small snacks.

　　 "I heard you have a problem."

　　 Dumbledore took out the pocket watch box from the drawer and put it on the table: "What are the causes and consequences of this incident? I think you shouldn't mind telling me about it."

　　 Jon will naturally not refuse.

　　 The matter has already developed to this point, and there is no point in continuing to hide it.

　　 So he beautified the affairs of the black musician a little bit, a little earlier, and briefly explained the matter from the discovery of Bain to the death of the black musician.

　　 Dumbledore was quite a gentleman when he faced the students. Although some things were a bit brief, Dumbledore did not interrupt when Jon was talking, but was drinking his honey tea in silence.

　　 After Jon explained what happened and the current situation, Dumbledore put down the tea cup in his hand, and the bottom of the cup fell on the table with a crisp sound.

　　 "So what do you think now?"

　　 Dumbledore frowned and summed up:

　　"Do you want to clean up those dark wizards, or do you want them to never get close to you?

　　In my opinion, I still hope that you can make some choices that are enough to ensure your safety.

　　 After all, you are not only a student of the school, but also a descendant of Hufflepuff. The school should be responsible for your safety. "

　　 "You know this thing as expected."

　　 Jon was not surprised when he heard these words from Dumbledore.

　　 When he entered the door, he had already discovered that the Helga on the portrait is simply Helga in a complete state, not an ordinary magical portrait.

　　 And when Jon decided to tell Dumbledore of his identity, he worked with Helga on how to talk to Dumbledore.

　　 "We didn't see it outside last time, but it's not too late to meet now, isn't it?"

Dumbledore spoke slowly, sounding very comfortable: "I thought Helga had already told you about this~lightnovelpub.net~ He stood up, touched the table, and pulled out a big bag... …Popcorn comes.

　　 "Try this, the snack I got from Muggle World, you should like it."

"Oh, thank you."

　　 Jon consciously pulled the bag to eat popcorn, and replied: "I haven't found a chance to talk to my ancestors in the lounge recently, so I don't know yet."

　　 "That's it."

　　 Dumbledore didn't doubt either, because the portrait of Helga had told him about these things before, and the two sides spoke with him.

　　"But for this matter, it’s best if you can clean up those dark wizards, the principal. After all, it’s about to go on holiday, and it will be very troublesome to be targeted by the dark wizards.

　　 And, I don’t want everyone to know who I am. To be honest with you, I just want to be an ordinary student. "

　　 "This is natural. Speaking of it, it is difficult for current students to have your attitude of not caring about your name. I still appreciate this attitude, and I hope you can continue to maintain it."

Dumbledore pulled the bag back quietly, grabbed a few popcorns with his dry fingers and stuffed it into the "beard": "Then, leave this to me to take care of, and I will definitely give you a satisfaction. Reply."

　　 "Of course, of course, then I look forward to hearing from you."

　　 Jon said with a smile, no matter what it is, as long as the two sides reach a consensus, then the rest will be much easier.

　　 "Hogwarts will not tolerate the provocation of the dark wizard. You can rest assured about this, and prepare for your final exam, Mr. Smith."

　　 "Thank you for your advice."

　　 Jon stood up and nodded slightly:

　　 "Then, I will leave first."