In fact, whether this was a good thing or a bad thing was still up for debate.
No one knew what was going on, and there was no way to refute whether that person was telling the truth or not. However, Jon had always liked to plan for the worst. After all, there was no harm in preparing more.
And this school …
Jon looked at the expectant face of Naughty Ghost in front of him and secretly calmed down.
"So, you really want to hear it?"
"Of course." Naughty Ghost floated up and down in front of Jon. "Hurry up and tell me."
Naturally, there was not much to say, but it was enough to pass the time. Jon finished talking about the difficulties he encountered, and he did not say anything about Grindelwald after that. It was already the end of the banquet.
Dumbledore would not expel Harry, no matter what happened … If one already knew the plot, it was easy to lose interest in the plot, which was Jon's current state.
These two sides seemed to be two different worlds — one was doing his best to act, and the other was living his ordinary and dangerous life.
"Speaking of which, Naughty Ghost, do you want to do something big?" Jon suddenly remembered something. "I want to give Dumbledore a gift."
"You're making me lose confidence. Tell me, what do you want to do? As long as it's within my acceptable range, I'll help you."
"Why is there no trust between people at all? I really just want to give Dumbledore a gift."
Naughty Ghost did not believe Jon's words. This kid had a gloomy face just now, and now he suddenly put on such a face, there must be something wrong.
Now that he said there was no other purpose, who was he lying to?
"Although you are indeed a ghost, I'm really not lying to you."
Jon's expression was quite sincere. "I'm just introducing an old acquaintance to Dumbledore."
"You didn't bring Grindelwald back, did you?"
Jon: "…"
He seemed to have just used a brain seal, right?
"I guessed right?!"
Naughty Ghost was really shocked this time. Although he had just said it casually, it was not a baseless guess. However, guessing and guessing correctly were two completely different concepts.
"Speaking of which, how did you guess it?"
Chown did not intend to hide it. Since Naughty Ghost had already guessed it, there was no need to hide anything. After all, he still needed Naughty Ghost's help in the future. Moreover, Naughty Ghost was on the same side as him.
"I was the first to know about Grindvall's comeback. Do you think that being the principal's secretary is for nothing? If we don't have such an information channel … Although we only know about it from the principal, we still know about it! "
Besides, apart from the fact that Naughty Ghost couldn't leave Hogwarts, she was much stronger than the Wizard in this world. A ghost that had lived for more than a thousand years would naturally know more than others. Moreover, the relationship between Dumbledore and Grindelwald wasn't a big secret. At least in Hogwarts, many pictures of the headmasters knew about it.
As long as they knew about it, it was no longer a secret to Naughty Ghost.
"However, I feel that the principal's feelings towards Grindvall seem to be very complicated, so I personally don't recommend you to bring that person back so quickly."
"In fact, I have already agreed to this matter, so I have no choice but to do it. Moreover, ancestor Helga has already told Mr. Grindvall about this matter. Mr. Grindvall seems to have made a lot of promises to the ancestor. Also, there is one more thing that I can guarantee that the principal will meet with him."
Jon told Naughty Ghost a few words about the Black Wizard in Germany. With Naughty Ghost's understanding of the situation, she naturally thought of some things that ordinary people did not know about.
"Oh, if that's the case, then it makes sense. Mr. Grindvall … He does have the power to prevent this from happening. If it's really like what you said, then I think the meeting between them will be very peaceful."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have mentioned this matter. In order to let the two of them meet peacefully, I have put in a lot of effort."
With Naughty Ghost's help, this matter was much easier to handle.
He was the controller of all the paths in the Hogwarts, so this castle was naturally very close to Naughty Ghost. Even if the consciousness of contracting had not recovered, but to Naughty Ghost, a difficult matter for others was a piece of cake.
However, although this matter was very important, it was not something that could be decided in a short period of time. Since the banquet was over, Jon's side would not be quiet, and Naughty Ghost was not willing to stay here.
After sending Naughty Ghost away, not long after, Jon welcomed new guests.
Steven, Fran, Scully, his sister Béla, and the Head of Ravenclaw that he had only met a few times, Penelope Crivart.
"Isn't the head busy? Why are you here? Also, isn't it against the school rules to come at this time? "
"Don't worry about it. Of course, we came here after the matter over there was settled. Professor Snape and Steven said that you were back, otherwise, who would have the time to look for you?"
Béla rolled her eyes at him, "Tell me honestly, where did you go?"
"I thought you all knew, why hasn't the news reached your ears yet?"
"Oh, I know." Penelope reacted quickly, "Just now, someone said that the little boy from the Weasley family and Harry drove a flying car here and crashed into the Whomping Willow. You didn't fly here with them, right?"
This witch was indeed very astute, Jon had only said one sentence and she had already thought of all this.
"Mm, something like that, but I think senior sister will keep it a secret, right? After all, Mr. Weasley … "
Jon winked at Béla, who immediately understood, then reached out and pinched Béla's waist.
"Did you tell him?"
"What?"
Béla didn't react in time, but in the end, the words' Mr. Weasley 'contained a lot of information, and she quickly thought of what Jon was going to say.
"It really wasn't me, this kid has always been well-informed, it's not strange for him to know anything. I didn't see him during the holidays, you can't blame me for this."
"Alright, but this isn't a secret anyway, but I will keep your matter a secret."
Penelope stroked her hair, she was a mixed blood, and didn't really care about these things. Moreover, she was already so old, what was wrong with dating?
"Is that so? Then I really have to thank you. "
Looking at this beautiful young lady, Chown couldn't help but have other thoughts in his mind.
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