The mountain was shrouded in mist.
London's scenery today was not bad, but Jon had no intention of appreciating it.
After Lille's visit, he buried himself in his intense work. This time, he wasn't in the office, but in the analysis room.
An economic analyst's job was to constantly monitor the limits of changes. Therefore, Jon didn't have the time to accompany Lille and the rest to tour the company.
But this was exactly what Lille and the rest wanted.
Joanne and Lille walked out of Jon's company and entered a small shop.
This shop sold some exquisite trinkets, which were very pleasing to the eye.
But their important purpose wasn't to buy things.
In this world, there were many hidden things hidden in inconspicuous corners of the world. These things were not necessarily concrete objects or words, but could also be a shop.
Although its appearance was very ordinary, its function was far greater than what ordinary people could imagine.
Lille didn't know what this shop was for, but Joanne was quite familiar with this place.
"This place sells information, but also has the function of purchasing. The world of ordinary people and Wizard isn't completely separated. You must know that in the world of ordinary people, there are many treasures. Actually, Wizards also need them, but due to the restrictions of international confidentiality laws, the Wizard can't appear and snatch them. Moreover, some are pragmatic and knowledgeable, and aren't willing to argue with ordinary people — — they look down on Muggle. But there will always be things that they want, so this shop that travels between the two worlds was born."
Joanne knew all this because she received insider information. Her previous identity was in charge of these issues. After all, she couldn't rely on the Ministry of Magic to do everything. No matter how powerful the Ministry of Magic was, they couldn't control all the Wizard. There would always be some restrictions that required the Muggle to have. Only then could the two worlds be stable.
"Generally speaking, the people who open this kind of shop are related to the Wizard. For example, the Wizard Family's Squib or the Wizard from the Muggle Family. In short, we can find a lot of unimaginable things here, so we might be able to find something unexpected by walking around here."
It wasn't Lille's first time accompanying women to go shopping. The Dark Forest was isolated from the rest of the world, but whenever there was a chance to go out, his sisters of the same generation would often gather together to go shopping. And Lille, as the only one who had been wandering around the outside world all year round, naturally couldn't help but accompany these sisters to go shopping.
Who would have thought that he was actually only sixteen years old?
"Sixteen years old isn't young anymore, okay? You're old enough to get married in England, and you don't look like a 16-year-old at all. You and Jon are both. "
It's all because of this chaotic world that I couldn't preserve my youth.
Lille sighed and followed Joanne into the depths of the shop.
The outer area was filled with exquisite little handicrafts that had nothing to do with the Wizard World, and the truly interesting places were inside.
Joanne and the boss obviously didn't know each other, but they were very familiar with each other. After greeting the boss, they began to pick and choose.
"Is this okay?" Lille leaned close to Joanne and whispered, "You don't even need to look at them to pick. You won't even know if two of these little things have been taken away."
"These things aren't that valuable to begin with. These things were all gathered by the boss from all over the world, so they might not be that valuable. Some were even thrown away by their original owners. Those ordinary people don't understand the value of these things, so they would naturally be taken away by others … … Here, take this."
Joanne found a long and round object from the small pile in front of her. He didn't know what it was, but since she said she wanted it, then he just took it.
What is this, a strangely shaped stone?
"This is a Mystic Magnet, it's used to make some kind of offensive weapon."
Joanne left a note for the boss, asking him to send the item there, and then left with Lille.
"Although I don't know what a Mystic Magnet is, did you already know that there was this thing here?"
"Not really, I can sense it."
Joanne shook the precious sensor on her hand. After all, she was still an investigator, so when she came across this kind of thing, she should quickly buy it for her teacher.
Now, the two of them could finally go home.
After sitting in the car at the intersection, the two of them chose to walk back to the villa.
"Actually, I feel that what you said today might not be useful to Jon, he's very stubborn. Although he listened to what you said, he might not change."
"Who cares, I've already delivered the message, and my mission is complete. What happens to him next has nothing to do with me."
That's true.
When they reached the door of their house, the two of them saw Rank standing at the door talking to Madame Feige. There were some vegetables by their feet — it seemed that they had just returned from grocery shopping.
Madame Feige's identity was no longer a secret here. As a person sent by Dumbledore, Rank would always interact with Madame Feige. After a while, even Joanne and Lille became familiar with this old lady.
In fact, this old lady was not as strange as Jon had told her. After getting familiar with her, they knew that this old lady was actually a very gentle old lady, although she looked a little strict.
Her children were not here, but it was worth mentioning that this old lady did not completely return to the life of an ordinary person. Although she was a mute, she had a daughter, who was also a witch. She had long married and lived in the magical world. Madame Feige, who was not used to living in the magical world, accepted Dumbledore's request and arrangement to come here.
Joanne and the others approached and greeted Madame Feige.
Then their eyes faintly fell on the Dursleys' house.
In the past two days, Harry's owl often flew out, and soon after, it would be called back by the angry Mr. Dursleys.
Living here was always a little restrictive, and this was a problem that no one could avoid. Who told Harry to have such a family?
"How's life recently, Madame? Is it going well?"
"Of course, everything is as peaceful as before, but how long can this peace last?"
As someone who had experienced some things, Madame Feige obviously knew what kind of crisis was coming.
And as an old person, she always had some experience.
"Under the calm, how many undercurrents are surging?"
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