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Chapter 392

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Jon woke up with a headache.

When he saw the sun above his head, he recalled the wine he was forced to drink last night and suddenly had a headache.

He did not know what caused the headache.

Lille was indeed the seventh little devil in the Dark Forest. His ability to cause trouble was top-notch. Jon did not know how he was defeated by him yesterday.

But then, he thought of something more important.

Time.

He had to go back to the Hogwarts today, but now — thank goodness, there was still half an hour.

His things were already in the ring, so he did not need to go back to get anything. From here to the station … the magic wave of Shadow Shift could still be controlled by the Bracelet of Silence.

His bracelet had been upgraded all the time, and this one was personally upgraded by Grindelwald.

But he could not ignore it. He tidied up his clothes and raised his hand.

A glove appeared on his hand, and at his fingertips, three balls of water quietly condensed.

Under Grindvall's training, his control over Poseidon had reached a whole new level.

The water balls quietly moved and burst on the faces of the three sleeping "Buddhas".

And in the mist, Jon's figure had disappeared.

Shadow Shift consumed a lot of magic power, unlike Phantom Shift, which could be used by the Ministry of Magic to travel. Shadow Shift basically followed the path of breaking space to travel. In this era, space was so strong that it was not easy to break space.

Unless he was a person like Grindelwald, but unfortunately, he was not.

But today's luck did not seem to be very good. As soon as he came out of the shadows and mixed into the crowd to run into the station, he saw two familiar faces.

Not far from him, two cars suddenly hit the wall and bounced back.

It was Harry and Ron.

Ron's box hit the ground heavily, knocking Harry down, while Hedwig's cage bounced on the bright ground and rolled aside. In the cage, the bird screamed angrily.

Many people heard the noise and surrounded them. A guard ran from the side and shouted, "What the hell are you doing?"

"The car's gone."

Harry gasped as he scrambled to his feet, clutching his ribs. Ron ran to pick up Hedwig, who was still making a racket, causing many onlookers to accuse them of animal cruelty.

"Why can't we pass?"

Harry whispered to Ron.

"I don't know …"

Ron looked around anxiously. There were still a dozen people looking at them curiously.

"We're going to miss the bus," he whispered. "I don't know why the tunnel sealed itself …"

Harry looked up at the clock. He carefully backed the car against the wall and pushed as hard as he could. The wall wouldn't budge.

Jon, who was standing not far away, was stunned when he saw this "farce", but he immediately thought of the problem.

At this time, DOOBI, the elf, had sealed the passage.

Jon looked left and right, trying to find the Wisp, but he failed. He could not see through the Wisp's magic. Perhaps he could use Shadow Shift, as long as he used the Phantom Spell to hide himself. However, he did not know the spatial coordinates of the station, and he did not leave his mark there.

What is this, God's will?

Jon shook his head, turned around, turned invisible behind a pillar and came out again. Then he followed the two juniors.

If I remember correctly, they should be driving back. Although I can't get in the car with them, I can still fly with them.

— — As long as he doesn't use Shadow Shift, the magic in his body can support him flying for several hours. At least it should be no problem to get back to school.

Although he can find the train himself, how can it be as fast as flying?

It's just that Harry and the others walked a little fast. In the crowded crowd, Jon almost couldn't keep up. By the time he squeezed out of the crowd, the car had flown into the sky.

However, it only appeared for a short while. In the blink of an eye, the small car disappeared.

This was not difficult for Jon. He put on his glasses and the outline of the car appeared in his field of vision. Harry and the others had been flying high.

Isn't this what he's good at?

Jon took off his glasses and put them back into the ring. With a light jump, his whole body flew up like an arrow, rushing toward the clouds in the sky.

After a while, he had already drilled into the clouds. Jon felt only comfortable here.

Yes, comfortable.

His body was covered with a layer of water film, which was taught to him by Grindelwald. Poseidon's method of controlling the water line changed a lot in Grindelwald's hands, and it went to a more profound level, even involving the level of the soul. But as a learner, Jon quickly mastered these skills.

He spent a lot of time on this training method, and naturally, he had some gains.

The current environment was the most comfortable one for him. He was like a fish in water. Although it was cold in the sky, the water vapor was the most abundant, and the difficulty of controlling Poseidon was reduced a lot.

In front of him, the speed of the flying car was almost the same as his. Probably because Ron didn't drive as fast as he could, they didn't even bother to be invisible here. The whole car was like a boat floating on the sea of clouds, very suitable for the scenery.

Here, even Jon had the mood to enjoy the scenery.

He followed the car through the thick clouds. Although the white was monotonous, the various shapes had a different kind of beauty. Floating here, he didn't have to worry about losing oxygen, and it was as if the whole world was running at high speed. Only he was independent of the sky, keeping a distance from the world below him.

The clouds here were like a forest, and the mist was boundless. Between the opening and closing of the clouds, the sunlight shone with a blood-red hue. Synchronized with the blood-red hue was the chill in the air, as well as the ear-piercing whistling of the wind.

However, Jon didn't care. The layer of water film was unexpectedly strong, and the chill was not worth mentioning for magic. He flew in the sky, leaving a wave of air behind, just like the car in front of him.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the night sky was lit up with stars. Jon lowered his altitude slightly. On the dark horizon, at the top of the high cliff opposite the lake, stood the silhouettes of the turrets and towers of the Hogwarts Castle.

Unfortunately, something unfortunate happened in front of him. The car crashed into the wall of the Hogwarts. Jon reached out to catch it, and created a cloud of water vapor to push the car up, but he didn't get down. He watched the car fall again, and then hit the Whaling Willow.

"Tsk, tsk." He landed on the side of the tree, sighed, and then turned to leave.

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