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Chapter 221

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No one cared about what happened in this small episode. Jon wasn't someone who held grudges, so it was fine to just say a few words. Moreover, it was rather boring to hold a grudge against an ordinary Slythrin Academy student.

If he had the time to bicker, he might as well do something serious.

Eating, going to class, and doing homework. For the students of Hogwarts, this was the most important thing in their lives.

In the past few days, even Joanne had started to complain that there was too little useful information in the information Jon sent. If that was the case, they wouldn't be able to write anything good in the first year.

Jon had no other choice but to reply and explain. After all, he was the one who came up with the plan, so he couldn't be anxious when it came to writing.

He couldn't rush them either. The more he rushed them, the worse the results would be. This was something that Jon deeply understood.

And was it his fault that the plot wasn't interesting?

It was clearly Harry Potter who didn't work hard, and Dumbledore also remained silent, as if he intended to watch from the sidelines.

What a headache.

But fortunately, as the semester passed, the plot Joanne was looking forward to finally arrived.

Although Harry was still a bit timid and didn't dare to cause trouble, Draco didn't disappoint Jon at all.

In the morning, something happened in the flying class, and in the afternoon, the details of the whole thing were sent to Jon's desk. It had to be said that under the temptation of money and various benefits, the members of the Magic Research Society displayed extremely good monitoring skills, and their writing skills were also trained.

He didn't know why these children could mature so early. Just look at the students of the same age next door, they could only be called bright and innocent.

Some were pure and bad, while some were cute and stupid.

Perhaps this was because the children of the poor matured early, or perhaps discrimination made people grow up. Regardless of the reason, as long as they could provide Jon with a good investigation report, then Jon felt that his money wasn't spent in vain.

Problems that could be solved with money were not worth paying attention to. In Jon's life principle, he had a lot of things to do. Problems that could be solved with money were always ranked at the bottom.

Besides, writing a book was purely a coincidence. Besides, he always had this idea. Joanne was willing to help him. Although there were some other reasons, it wasn't the most important thing in Jon's life.

The world was so big. Although he couldn't see it yet, he had already stretched out his tentacles.

The matter of the British branch had been settled not long ago. Secretary Jin had called Mr. Smith several times, saying that he wanted to meet the real boss. However, Jon couldn't go out, so there was no chance. Jon asked Anthony to arrange some people to watch over here to ensure that the business could proceed according to his plan.

In any case, making money was the most important thing. Without money, there were many things that couldn't be done, especially when Jon was counting on Anthony and the others to help him investigate some things, as well as collect some information and rare materials.

It was just like the investigation of the Vatican.

After all, in a peaceful world, there was nothing more useful than money.

However, Jon's money was limited. The money in the account of a capitalist didn't come from nowhere. Some materials were cheap in the local area, but very expensive when exported. The A.O. Foundation gradually opened branches in various regions to reduce this gap.

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want to be out of touch with the outside world even when he was in school, and that he could still do things outside, Jon wouldn't have set up this company.

Interestingly, not long ago, when he was sorting out the remains of the old Black Wizard that he killed when collecting the Flame Fruit, he found something interesting.

It was like someone giving him a pillow when he was sleepy. Some time ago, Jon just wanted to use the power of the Black Wizard to contain Rank and the Phoenix Society. As a result, he found the place where the Black Wizard lived.

The Dark Forest in Albania was not a strange place. This place had appeared in Jon's mind countless times.

Because he knew the location of the forest, and he already knew how to find the Black Wizard, Jon's only worry was how to send the letter.

Lohat couldn't be counted on, and Jon couldn't let Carlyle Di be in danger. He could only find some relevant people to do this.

Anthony picked a photographer. For these photographers, it was very normal to go to such a place to collect information, not to mention that Jon also paid a lot of money for this matter.

Contacting the Black Wizard was a very confidential matter. Even Joanne didn't know much about this matter. It was all done by Jon secretly.

He wrote the letter himself. He knew some German and French, so communication was not a problem.

The photographer did have some skills and was worthy of the price that Jon had offered.

However, when the letter was delivered, the photographer's memory was erased by the Black Wizard. When he came out, he remembered that his employer's task had not been completed, and he returned to the forest to shoot.

When Jon received the reply from the Dark Forest, the photographer had not yet come out of the forest.

The affairs of artists were really confusing.

The communication between Jon and the Dark Forest was quite smooth. Perhaps because he hadn't written for a long time, Jon always felt that his "pen pal" was a little excited when he wrote the letter.

What was there to be excited about?

Jon felt that there was nothing to say about this matter. He was looking for someone because he had something important to do. He was not practicing his German through writing letters.

He told his purpose after two letters. The other party readily agreed and said that he would come to Hogwarts to find him.

According to the letters in the last two days, Jon would be able to see his "pen pal" tonight.

At the appointed time, Jon dragged Stefen and the two used the Phantom Spell to leave the school through the secret passage in the castle and went to the hill outside.

"Leaving school so late, what's the matter?"

Stefen looked at Jon's black hair and yawned, wondering what this ancestor had come up with.

"I came out to meet someone."

"Meet someone? Brother, did you forget how you were injured last time? Accidents can happen at any time. You should be more careful. "

Jon looked at the black fog that suddenly appeared in the distance and flew in his direction.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Look, it's coming."

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