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Chapter 404

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In fact, Jon didn't want such a thing to happen.

The first reason he met with Lohat was to get Lohat to help him with this matter and sort out the mess in front of him.

But what he didn't consider was that no matter how capable Lohat was, he couldn't help him rashly when he didn't understand anything clearly.

Even the cleverest housewife can't cook without rice. It was too much to ask someone to cook and not give them rice — no matter what, he had to be prepared.

However, Lohat still gave him a very useful suggestion.

Since no one had any clue now, he might as well make a big news.

He decided to go and find Helga.

"You really want to go?" When Naughty Ghost heard this news, he was very shocked. He more or less knew some inside information, and also knew that Helga was in a state where she didn't want to be disturbed, and this state should be very important to Helga. Would it be inappropriate to disturb her now?

"There's nothing inappropriate about it. Although our relationship is a little strange, I don't need to talk to her about anything. If she's awake, she can help me. If not, I'll just stay there and be quiet for a while. Maybe she'll be fine."

To be honest, Helga played a very important role in Jon's life. Whether it was ancestor, guide, or teacher, at least Jon's current style of doing things was influenced by her. Under the passage of time, the habits that Jon once thought would not be worn away had long disappeared, and were replaced by new habits that Helga cultivated for him and changed him.

If one had to say, then it must be Helga who brought him into this dangerous and wondrous world of magic. While facing dangers, he also obtained opportunities and grew.

"If you've made up your mind, then go. Why do you want to find me?"

"Because I'm not sure how long I'll be gone this time, so I need you to take care of this matter. I'm guessing that Mr. Grindelwald will be here in a few days. If I'm not awake by then, please bring him to Headmaster Dumbledore. "

"You really know how to make trouble for me."

"It can't be helped. Capable people do more work. This is a good thing for everyone, but try to keep it a secret. Before he comes, don't let the principal know."

"I'll try my best."

A small handkerchief appeared in Naughty Ghost's hand. "Bye-bye, go quickly."



After leaving Naughty Ghost's House of Mischief, Jon did not bother Lohat again. Instead, he went straight to the eighth floor.

This time, he might have to sleep for a long time, so for the time being, he didn't want to go back. He would sleep in the Room of All Requests for a few days.

Using the usual method, he opened the door to Ravenclaw's study. According to Jon's will, a small bed appeared.

The single bed was just enough for him to sleep in.

However, it was more than enough.

He tidied up his clothes, held the pendant in front of his chest, and lay on the bed.

The bedding on the bed seemed to be new, probably because it was protected by magic. And this bed — according to Jon's thoughts — should be where Lady Ravenclaw rested in the past.

I hope this witch doesn't mind.

This thought flashed through his mind. The next moment, his soul pushed open the pendant in front of his chest and went to a relatively illusory space.

— — It had been a long time since he came back, and the space here seemed to have become more solid.

It was naturally a good thing that the space passage had become more stable. This meant that Helga's realm was getting higher and higher, and that the derivative world was developing more and more towards the real world. It even reflected that the concentration and activity of the magical elements in the real world was increasing, which was why it could support such a passage between the derivative world and the real world.

But it was not without its disadvantages. At least, the time spent in the passage was getting longer and longer.

And, where was this?

Jon looked at the huge stone door in front of him and was a little confused. Could it be that he had come to the wrong world?

Under the influence of Grindelwald's teachings, Jon was no longer the Wizard who knew nothing about the high-level magical world. But sometimes, knowing too much was not a good thing, just like Jon's current situation. His first reaction was that he had come to the wrong world, not the wrong place.

"So, what is this place?"

Jon took a few steps back and saw the full picture of a huge door in front of him.

It was unexpectedly familiar.

"Taurus?"

He naturally remembered where this place was because he had seen this star map not long ago.

In the Shadow of the Hogwarts, he also used the method of soul flow to see those huge star maps that were used as portals and seals.

So he did not do anything wrong. This was indeed Helga's Demonic Fairy Castle, but he did not know why he had changed the place where he used to land.

Could it be because he had not been here for too long?

Jon tried to open the door, but found that even though he had exposed his signal, he still could not open the door.

And at the same time he exposed his signal, he heard a furious cry from afar.

The sound was like — a thief had broken into his backyard.

"What's going on? Can't I go through the door of my own home? "

With a turn of his mind, his body turned into a gust of wind and began to circle this huge maze.

He had always been a soul in the Demonic Fairy Castle. The bodies here were basically fabricated by Helga for him. There were many on the floating island in the Demonic Fairy Castle. They were one-time consumables, so he did not need them.

Fortunately, this maze was not as big as he thought. Under the fast speed of his soul, he quickly found the door that he could open.

Leo Constellation

"This thing … Is it really determined by the corresponding constellation of the day and year of birth?"

Jon silently complained in his heart, but now was not the time to complain. He reached out with his consciousness and intertwined with the magic seal on the door.

It was indeed the pattern of the array that he was most familiar with. It seemed that there was some ingenuity in the design of this door, but it did not look like something that Helga had designed personally.

He could actually feel that the twelve doors in this maze all led to the same destination. They all led to the floating island.

"Forget it, let's go in first."

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