With the experience of modifying Filch and Kalidi's help, the process this time was much smoother than before. This was especially so as the Magic Net was much better than before, so the process this time was much smoother.
Jon could even feel the power of the Hufflepuff family's bloodline in his father's body. Although it was weak, it had already appeared.
It had to be said that this was a very good sign. A family's bloodline couldn't be passed down solely through the source of the bloodline. No matter how much Helga's strength increased, it was still her own achievement. The power of the bloodline would be weakened with each generation of inheritance. Therefore, things like purifying potions were very necessary.
However, the process of making those potions was very expensive, and many of the materials were not easy to obtain. Jon needed a master potion maker.
Looking at Mr. Smith's body floating in the air and feeling the joy of the power that was suddenly born in his body, Jon suddenly thought of the biological laboratory that Cecatly had told him about.
According to his previous experience of making purifying potions, he didn't need a master potion maker to use magic to make potions. A skilled experimenter was also fine.
After all, the configuration of potions used a steel pot to extract the magic within. The extraction equipment was much more advanced in the Muggle society than the Wizard society.
Moreover, there was no need for any troublesome plans. His family had the capital and power in the Muggle society, and it was very easy for them to build a laboratory with such power.
When Mr. Smith landed on the ground from the air and returned to his normal state, Jon had already chosen a location for his new laboratory.
It was the house that they used to live in in Greenwich. As long as it was modified with magic, it would be the most suitable place.
And this matter would naturally be left to his father.
"But before that, you may need to choose a wand. I don't think it's suitable in the country. Your identity is a little different. You're not a natural Wizard, but I interfered to become a Wizard. But getting a wand isn't a difficult problem.
Speaking of which, this is the best time to go on a trip. Since I'm back, then you and mother should go to Europe to play. "
Jon did not give a second option at all and directly made arrangements for Mr. Smith. Mr. Smith didn't know much about this, so he naturally didn't resist.
Watching his father leave his study, Jon and Kalidi tidied up the ashes on the floor before returning to their bedroom.
After some time, he would probably get in touch with Dumbledore and get to know the members of the Phoenix Society. After all, he had already gotten in touch with Rank. To the members of the Phoenix Society, his identity was not a secret.
Besides, he didn't intend to keep his identity a complete secret.
Today's agenda is …
Jon flipped through his notebook. The word "training" was written on it.
Therefore, what he had to do tonight was to improve his training.
To be more precise, it was to tap into the instincts hidden in his bloodline to obtain the power to peer into fate.
This was an ability bestowed upon him by the Mystic Bird's bloodline.
He wanted to see what his destiny was like.
With this in mind, Jon lay down under his quilt. Although it was a summer night, he still covered himself with a thin quilt. Kalidi once wanted to change his quilt, but he refused.
Because when he mobilized his bloodline power, he often felt very cold. It was a kind of coldness that came from his bloodline. His current strength was still too weak. If he rashly peeked into fate, he would naturally suffer a little backlash. Just feeling cold was already a very mild backlash.
Jon closed his eyes and began to sleep.
…
Falling asleep was not really falling asleep, but the beginning of the training. After the hazy journey in the fog ended, Jon fell into an unfamiliar place.
And in the image reflected by the broken door plate to his right, he could clearly see a dial that was moving counterclockwise.
That was the countdown to his peeking into fate.
Before the countdown ended, he had to leave this illusion. Otherwise, he would be trapped here and unable to extricate himself. In the end, peeking into fate could not change the direction of fate. It could only allow Jon to find a better choice hidden in it.
Now, he wanted to see what would happen to him in the next period of time.
And the building in front of him, he had already seen its appearance.
This was an orphanage.
In fact, in the world of magic related to Harry Potter, the element of orphanage did not appear much. And it was even rarer to be able to link it to the current Jon.
Or rather, there was only one.
And that was Voldemort.
Among the people that Chown knew, Voldemort was the only one who grew up in an orphanage, and the experience of living in the orphanage had a considerable impact on Voldemort.
All in all, this experience was worth watching.
But Jon did not want to know about Voldemort's past now.
Or rather, he knew a lot about Voldemort's past and did not want to waste the opportunity to peek into fate.
But now, where should he go?
He couldn't go anywhere. Even though he didn't want to, he had no choice but to take a look. This was because the training of Fate wasn't something that he could change with his will. Wherever he appeared, he could only stop there.
Or just leave.
But if that was the case, tonight's training would be ruined. He could only use the power of peeking into fate once every twelve hours. No matter how long he could last in the illusion of fate, this power would enter a cooldown period.
Chown would never do such a wasteful act. He was not stupid. Wasting six hours for nothing was even more stupid than walking through the illusion once.
But since no one here could see what he was doing, he might as well take a look at the young Voldemort with his own eyes.
But at this time, where was little Tom Liddell?
Jon closed his eyes. Magic flowed out from his body along the surrounding air and began to search for the nearby body of magic energy.
As a little Wizard, Voldemort discovered the different magic energy in his body at a very young age and used this energy to his advantage.
Using magic was the best way to train his magic energy. As long as he used more, the magic in his body would become stronger.
The chances of being found would also increase.
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