The first person to receive Lohat's reply wasn't Dumbledore, but Jon.
On the afternoon of the second day after Dumbledore sent the letter, Jon was preparing a picnic in front of the wooden hut in the training ground.
It was to celebrate the successful completion of Jon's matter.
Although he hadn't reached the rank of professor yet, Jon felt that he should be able to complete the last part of his progress soon, probably before the start of the next semester. If he wasn't busy, he would try to complete his next advancement at that time.
And with his current accumulation, advancement was just a small matter.
For Stephen and the other two, this picnic was a chance to relax before the exam.
There was another member who wanted to join this picnic. After all, Jon sometimes needed to protect his family, so this time he also asked Scully to invite Béla to come.
Béla had already mastered the Illusion Spell. This spell wasn't too difficult for senior students like Béla, and Béla had been learning it for a while.
If he continued to hide from Béla, he would probably be cut into pieces by his mother when he returned home.
Besides, his strength was no longer the same as before. He might not be at a disadvantage among the fifth grade students, so why would he be afraid of the fourth grade Béla?
As it turned out, he would.
It wasn't because he couldn't beat her, but because Béla knew Jon's weakness very well. As his sister, she was Jon's nemesis.
After the restrained Jon was pinned to the bed by Béla, he very consciously started to work as a cook. Béla prepared sausages and drinks, as well as the lobster Jon got.
Bella's mastery of cooking magic was superb. Even the combined efforts of all the young men present were no match for her.
Therefore, the three of them who were preparing all kinds of decorations and snacks obediently waited for Jon to roast the meat so that they could eat.
If it weren't for the fact that they still had to revise tomorrow, they would have challenged themselves to drink some alcohol.
I heard that vodka is delicious!
However, Jon quickly suppressed this thought. Of course, it wasn't because he wanted to take revenge on Béla for tickling him, but because the three of them were gloating at his misfortune instead of helping him. He was just afraid that drinking would affect their studies.
Actually, it was fine for Wizard to drink a little, but why would a child drink? Was the orange juice not tasty?
A few plates of grilled meat were placed on the small table. Béla's sausages were also grilled, and only the lobster was left. However, that was the last big meal, so naturally, it had to be saved for later.
"Cheers! Cheers! "
Just as they were cheering, they raised their glasses and clinked them, but before they could drink, they saw an owl fly in from above.
"Whose owl is that?"
Stefen muttered. Jon stood up to read the letter, while the rest of them continued to drink and eat.
When it came to eating, Stefen's fighting spirit was displayed. He stuck four or five sausages on a bamboo stick and chewed as if he hadn't seen meat for many years.
Actually, it was because he was hungry. He was still growing, and he had been in the self-study room for the past two days without eating much, so naturally, he was very hungry.
Just as Scully was about to sit beside Béla, thinking that Stefen's table manners were very indecent, he finally stopped to eat after filling his stomach.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Sorry, I'm just looking at a gluttonous monster."
Béla was amused by the bickering between Scully and Stefen, but Stefen wasn't eating seriously. He was paying attention to Jon, who had entered the room to write a reply letter.
He seemed to know whose letter it was. Although it had nothing to do with him, he still seemed to know.
When he thought about how Jon hadn't told him something very important, Stefen felt that he might have missed out on something that could affect the world. If Béla said so, this should be a kind of illness.
A kind of illness where one would die if they didn't gossip.
"Do you really want to know what's in that letter?"
Béla whispered into Stefen's ear, "What if it's a secret that can't be said? If you know and can't say it, wouldn't it be very uncomfortable to hold it in? "
"Of course not, I'm the best at keeping secrets. But if there's something that they know that I don't know, I'll feel a little uncomfortable. Unless I don't see it, I'll definitely ask. Sister Béla, you won't understand this feeling."
"Actually … I understand."
Béla patted Stefen's shoulder. She felt that he was a very suitable seedling for the Ministry of Magic.
Her mother, Mae Young, was such a person who wanted to know everything. People like them didn't like to gossip, they just liked the feeling of knowing everything. At least, they wanted to know everything that was related to them.
Stefen's condition wasn't that serious. If Jon told him that he couldn't tell him, then he wouldn't ask. If it was her mother, Béla couldn't help but shudder when she recalled how she was forced to ask Jon for information during the holidays.
Being forced to do things by her own mother wasn't a good memory.
While the two were talking, the owl flapped its wings and flew away from the back of the wooden house. Not long after, Jon also came out of the house.
Obviously, the matter was settled. He even had a relaxed smile on his face.
What was it?
Stefen was very curious, but he couldn't ask directly. He waited until everyone ate, drank, and played a few rounds of cards. After Béla left, he asked his question.
He didn't ask before because it was inconvenient because Béla was there.
Stefen knew Jon's way of doing things very well. If this matter could be said in front of Béla, he would have said it as soon as he came out. He wouldn't have delayed until now. Even if he couldn't tell anyone, he had to wait until now.
"So, what's the matter? Hurry up and tell me. "
After not seeing Jon for more than a month, Stefen was obviously bored out of his wits.
"It's nothing." Jon scratched his head and waved his wand to put the dirty plates into the bucket, waiting for the elf to come and take it. "The thing I told you before, about Teacher Lohat coming to the school to be a professor, has been confirmed. He said that he'll come to the school in a few days to talk to Dumbledore, and then he'll come to see me on the way."
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