There were many things that Jon did not ask Helga.
For example, the changes in the Demonic Fairy Castle, the deep darkness, and the blue ocean he saw in the cryptic world.
The world of magic was always full of unspeakable wonders … Besides, even if he did not ask, Jon could more or less guess what that place was.
That was the source of the world's mysteries, the blue ocean recorded in Roina's notes, a place that only the legendary Wizard could set foot on.
Thanks to Helga, he, the little Wizard, had the chance to see the blue ocean.
But … Jon recalled Helga's face on the ocean. How could Helga become a legendary Wizard at such a young age?
No wonder she was the legendary witch who was best at living. At that time, Helga must have already begun to understand the essence of life.
Chown couldn't help but sigh. The next moment, he felt the momentum of his fall stop.
This time, he finally returned to his own body safely.
Hearing his own warm breathing, Jon closed his eyes and took a deep breath. [Eavesdropper] quietly activated.
He wanted to find the magic item beside him and see what it was that could give him such a strong hint.
It almost made him leave this beautiful world.
Under full power, [Eavesdropper]'s monitoring range had expanded to the entire first-year male dormitory and common lounge. A magic item that could strengthen the hint after he fell asleep would definitely not be too far away from him.
Then, he heard a strange sound.
"Tick, tick." The sound of a clock.
Jon was not unfamiliar with this sound, the watch on his hand always made this sound.
But this sound did not come from his watch. [Eavesdropper] automatically blocked the sound of the spellcasting Wizard, and other than him, there were not many students around who carried clocks.
Watches were a product of the Muggle world, Wizard often used pocket watches, and pocket watches were also alchemy products, so normal students could not wear them.
Wait a minute.
Alchemy item?
Jon sat up abruptly and turned off [Surveillance Wind Whisper] at the same time.
He got off the bed and took out the present that he had casually thrown into the closet in the afternoon.
He took a small knife from the desk and cut open the cover, revealing the small wooden box inside.
The wooden box looked very ordinary. After opening it, there was a layer of silk cloth inside, and a sponge on both sides.
It should be some kind of precious gift.
As Jon had heard, it was a pocket watch.
The silver-gray pocket watch looked a little old, and the gold plating on the chain was a little dull. Inside the watch case, there was a black raven carved on it.
In the silence of the early morning, the black crow gave Jon a sense of panic for no reason, making Jon involuntarily hold his breath.
The hands on the dial jumped steadily, and the time was no different from the time on Jon's watch.
But there was no button to adjust the time around the pocket watch. Like all alchemy items, this pocket watch was engraved with a magic array, and it could be used to maintain the accuracy of the time through magic power.
This kind of well-polished alchemy item was a very expensive luxury item in the Wizard world, and in the Muggle world, the price of this pocket watch was definitely not inferior to any of the popular antique pocket watches on the market.
Not to mention, there was a profound black magic stored in the pocket watch.
Holding the dark gold chain of the pocket watch, Jon narrowed his eyes and looked at the black raven carved on the dial.
Ravens were generally a symbol of death, and to be able to send this thing to school, it was probably another American Black Wizard who was in the same class as Edmund.
Was it here to avenge Edmund?
Jon did not doubt that the Black Wizard could find him. It was just a matter of retracing magic, and maybe Edmund had left some information before he died.
Dumbledore and the Black Wizard did not dare to touch them, but the students were easy to deal with.
It was probably because he was not in the same school as Edmund and Ben, that the Black Wizard used such a precious alchemy item to deal with him. Unfortunately, he underestimated Jon's trump card.
If it was not for Helga, he would have died today.
Thinking of this, Jon's eyes could not help but show some coldness.
If you want to take my life, let's see if you have the ability.
Jon closed the pocket watch and put it back into the wooden box. His fingers rubbed the surface of the box, and he already had a plan in his mind.
Helga seemed to have said that this kind of item that could store magic could affect the owner to some extent, and if it was damaged, it could even affect the owner's soul.
If it could cause damage to the soul, it would be an interesting gift — for Jon, but not for the Black Wizard.
But it seemed that he could not destroy this thing.
Who could he ask for help?
Professor Sprout did not seem to be proficient in black magic, and Jon was not familiar with the teacher of the Defense Against Black Magic class. Dumbledore could ask Professor Sprout to recommend him, but Snape … Forget it, Dumbledore would do.
Anyway, at most, he would just reveal some of his trump cards.
Speaking of which, it seemed that there was no need to hide his identity as the descendant of Hufflepuff.
Although there was no need to publicize this identity, it should not be a problem to tell Dumbledore.
This legendary Wizard was after all a kind and good person, he should not let him, the only descendant of Hufflepuff, become a tool to pave the way for the Savior.
Jon suddenly thought of his newborn sister, and suddenly felt a slight headache.
He knew that it was not good to let his parents have a second child.
But, even if Dumbledore wanted him to be a tool, he could totally handle it. When it came to dawdling, no one in the world could compare to the Chinese university students of the 21st century.
Jon immediately sat down and started writing a note to Professor Sprout.
"Dear Professor Sprout,
I have a rather important matter to discuss with you, I wonder if you are free this afternoon. If it is convenient, I will go to your office at two in the afternoon.
Your student,
Jon Smith. "
The note was quickly finished, Jon lay on the table for a while, and only climbed out of the common lounge at six o 'clock. He went to the owl shed to mail the letter, and also went to the "All Requests" room on the eighth floor.
When he passed by the Principal's office, Jon thought of a problem.
Was Dumbledore in school these few days?
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