Lockhart left Hogwarts on the second day of the interview. Before he left, he had a short discussion with Dumbledore in the headmaster's office. After that, he was transferred directly from the headmaster's office through the air network.
Jon didn't see Lohat off, because he didn't think it was necessary. After all, it wasn't like they wouldn't see each other in the future. Next semester, he might have to see Lohat all the time.
Seeing that everything was on the right track, he had to start preparing for his final exam.
Jon hadn't forgotten the agreement he had with the professors that he didn't have to attend classes in exchange for getting good grades in the final exam.
No matter how good and fast he usually studied, he still felt a little uncertain when it came to the exam.
After all, he was a student, so this mentality was normal.
And because of the exam, even Harry Potter and the others didn't come out to be active. In terms of magic research, Jon couldn't do anything because of Helga's absence.
It wasn't because Jon's level was bad, but because when Helga was here, his research progress was pushed to a very high level, so with Jon's current level, there was no way for him to carry out his research independently.
To put it bluntly, it was because Jon didn't have a solid foundation.
But the gap between an ordinary Wizard and a legendary Witch could be described as the difference between heaven and earth. Helga's vision and depth of understanding of magic were far beyond Jon's current level.
And, most importantly, Jon was very bored now.
He was so bored that he could only study.
So, Jon suddenly appeared in Hufflepuff's public self-study room, immersing himself in studying.
Every day, the teenager in a cloak went back and forth between the self-study room and his residence, exceptionally diligent.
In fact, there was nothing to study.
Every day, Stephen took advantage of this time to draw for himself. It could only be said that there was too much time for revision, and this group of students who were good at studying had nothing to do.
In particular, Cedric and the other seniors didn't study here every day, but spent most of their time socializing.
In the absence of digital products, social media could indeed enrich real life.
Especially when Professor Sprout finally deciphered the content of the Karst manuscript. Although this news was only limited to the academic community, it did increase Hufflepuff's attention by a lot.
Outside of the school, the entire western ancient magic community was shocked by the announcement made by the Potion Association.
Due to the geographical location, the next Pharmacist Conference was held in London ahead of time. The Gebalot Alchemy Prize also sent out invitations for nominations.
It was not only the pharmaceutical researchers who were shocked. Many scholars who studied the Dark Age were preparing to attend the conference in London. Most of them wanted to meet Professor Sprout and ask if Helga had left any secret books for him. After all, there were many civilizations in the Dark Age, and the languages they studied were different, so it was not impossible to learn from them.
As far as Jon knew, these people came from all over the world. The furthest was a group of monks who traveled from India. Joanne suddenly called everyone for a meeting mainly because of this matter.
Hogwarts didn't have much of a reaction to this matter. The main reason was that this matter coincided with the exam, so 80% of the students didn't have the time to care about this matter. Most of the students had the attitude of "congratulations, congratulations, but I have to study", so they were very calm.
Only Cedric and the others were concerned about this matter because of some personal reasons.
Jon was not very interested in this matter because he had already read Professor Sprout's manuscript. He had expected this result, so he was not too surprised.
Amidst this tense and boring atmosphere, the final exam quietly arrived.
…
The second-year exam was not difficult for Jon, but it was not the same for the other students.
When most of the students finished attending the end of the second grade meeting with their heads down — of course, it was also possible that the weather was too hot, and the atmosphere in the classroom was unbearably stuffy. In short, everyone was not in a good mood — this semester was considered to have come to an end.
The rest of the time was to pack up in school, wait for the results to be announced, and then go home.
Due to the special existence of the Hufflepuff Magic Research Society, the second-year regular meeting ended very quickly. They had to make room for the first-year students. The only ones who did not have to leave were Sophia and the other leaders of the society.
They had to continue to give speeches to express their encouragement to the first-year students.
Jon naturally did not attend the regular meeting. He rarely appeared in the society nowadays and was only there in name. For him, the afternoon sun was so good that there was no reason for him to miss it. Therefore, when Stephen came over after the regular meeting, he saw him leaning lazily on the recliner, basking in the sun.
"No amount of sun can change your white skin. Don't make such useless efforts."
"Really? I think I've become a little darker recently. Besides, basking in the sun is good for health. "
Jon took off the sunglasses on his face and stood up from the recliner. In fact, he was not really basking in the sun, but he really had no place to go.
The exam was already over, and he did not even have the motivation to study. He originally planned to go to Hogsmeade Village for a walk, but there were a lot of people going out today, so he came back.
The leisure time came suddenly and in abundance, so he could only stay in the yard and bask in the sun.
Basking in the sun could replenish vitamins, and maybe he would grow a little taller.
Under the soft filtered sunlight, he enjoyed the cool breeze created by the magic and closed his eyes to doze off.
Until Stephen's shadow enveloped him.
"Is the regular meeting over?"
Stephen nodded. He was holding a cloak in his hand, which looked very strange.
"What is this?"
"The Invisibility Cloak, a defective product. It is no longer useful now. Our people found it in the Forbidden Forest. I was going to give it to the professor, but I still want to show it to you first."
The Invisibility Cloak in his hand was naturally not of the same level as Harry's, but no matter what grade it was, as long as it had the words "Invisibility Cloak" in it, it would not be simple.
Jon looked at it and suddenly remembered the origin of this thing.
On the day when Voldemort went to hunt the unicorn, he seemed to be wearing an Invisibility Cloak. Otherwise, with the unicorn's fighting strength, even if it was on the verge of death, it was not something that Voldemort could deal with now.
But …
"This thing is broken, it is useless."
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