If one were to describe what Jon's plan was, it could only be summed up in two words.
Push the wall.
Let the world of magic be exposed to the world of Muggle, let more ordinary people know about the existence of the world of magic, let some benefits become more common, let the benefits become greater, and let the crisis become more serious.
When a crisis was spread out to the entire world, he was no longer a crisis.
Some people said that a grain of sand in the era, when it falls on a person's head, is a mountain. This sentence was also applicable in reverse. A crisis as big as a mountain for a person, when spread out to everyone, it was just a grain of sand.
Whether it was facing life and death, or just not being able to become a Wizard, some people liked to use their emotions to share the emotions of the world, and Jon wanted to let the world share his emotions.
In fact, admiring the moon was also a very interesting thing. If they didn't hide anything else in their hearts, this would indeed be a very beautiful scene.
Unfortunately, that was just an if.
Somewhere, a bell rang.
"It's twelve o 'clock." Jon said: "Let's go over there, maybe we can make it in time for the results."
The two of them walked towards the stargazing tower unhurriedly. When they climbed up the tower, they saw Dumbledore sitting at the door.
"Good evening, principal."
Jon slightly bowed to show respect, and behind him, Cecatly also nodded.
Although she wasn't a student of Hogwarts, she lived here after all. As a guest, it was necessary to show respect to the host.
But it was clear that Dumbledore was in no mood to talk to the two of them.
"Sit anywhere, I'm not particularly relaxed right now, so forgive me for not being able to talk to you properly."
"Of course, since the two of us are here, we naturally know what's going on here, so you don't have to worry about us, we're just here to watch."
"Then let's wait together, Trelawney will be done soon."
…
When Naughty Ghost appeared in Filch's office, the Hogwarts guard was throwing a tantrum in his office.
He smashed almost everything he could. However, these things were confiscated from the students, so he didn't feel bad at all when he smashed them.
"Why are you in such a bad temper? I don't think this will make you feel better, and it won't help Madame Loris either.
Relax a little, Professor Snape is already helping to make the potion. "
"Please go away, Naughty Ghost. I don't want to quarrel with you right now."
Filch's face was ashen. He was obviously very angry, but he couldn't vent his anger.
"Why are you so irritable? You know that this has nothing to do with Harry. It's useless even if you get angry."
Naughty Ghost nurtured his body and turned it from nothingness to a physical body. Then, he sat in the dark office.
"You should be more careful during this period of time. Someone brought back Voldemort's things and even released a snake monster. For a mute like you, snake monsters are too dangerous."
"No matter what, I will not abandon my duty. Moreover, snake monsters can't be released all the time. Someone has to release them. Even if the nightmare happens again, I won't take a step back. "
This Filch was indeed impressive. Unfortunately, Naughty Ghost knew very well what kind of person he was after interacting with him for so many years.
"Wake up, Filch. You're just a mute who doesn't know magic. Even if you're a powerful spirit, I will still respect you. We've been fighting in the castle for so many years. Don't you know where your predicament is?"
Needless to say, when Naughty Ghost spoke like this, his words were really hurtful.
"I don't need you to remind me of my problems, Naughty Ghost. Just do your own thing. As the principal's secretary, do you have a lot of things to do?"
"Mm … Speaking of which, I do have a lot of things to do. But to us now, there's nothing more important than Harry's safety."
"Well, I won't do anything to that kid. If you're only looking for me because of this, then you can go back. With all due respect, your worries are unnecessary.
If it's Dumbledore who's worried, then please pass on this message to him. Please have more confidence in me. "
"No, no, no, I think you've misunderstood something. It's my fault for not making it clear. The reason I'm here today is not because I want you to relax around Harry or anything. Just keep your normal state and don't let Harry feel anything strange, okay?
I'm here today to talk to you about the reward. "
Naughty Ghost looked at Filch opposite him with a crafty light in his eyes.
Jon was really too young. Although he usually boasted of being a capitalist, he was obviously not very clear about the game of capital.
Why would he help others?
Filch was originally an employee of the school, so Naughty Ghost knew best what kind of person he was.
Hogwarts was able to recruit such an employee because, on one hand, Dumbledore pitied Filch. On the other hand, it was because some of his personality was indeed the most suitable person for such a position.
But his weakness was also very obvious.
This kind of person's curiosity or obsession with magic had reached the point of madness. If you just wanted to ask for his help or not ask for anything and give him the opportunity to practice magic, that would be very unreasonable.
If he showed too much kindness, he would attract hatred.
You have to make this person feel that this is a very reasonable deal, then he will do his best to cooperate with you for this purpose.
Obtaining magic was a very important thing for any dumb person. For a person like Filch who was obsessed with magic, only by using this kind of reward to tempt him would he feel that this was a normal thing to do.
Otherwise, he would definitely feel that this was a very bad thing. Showing goodwill without a reason would not get a good result in the end.
"What reward? I've never thought of extra rewards when I work here. "
"But, isn't the situation different now? So the principal has decided to help you become a real Wizard. "
"Just for Harry Potter."
"That's right, you have to believe that although this child is still young, he is more important than many of us."
Filch stared straight at him for a long time before slowly nodding his head.
"Okay, I agree."
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