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Chapter 871

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The creation and development of a new technology must take a long time to adapt to this rapidly changing world.

After these problems were solved, Jon began to worry about other problems.

Joanne's side was actually easier to deal with, but the same problem would not be easy to solve if the people of the Phoenix Society started to talk about it.

Out of the three letters he had received from the Phoenix Society, two of them were hoping that he could resurrect the dead.

Unfortunately, this was not possible.

If he had been there, of course, he could have saved the dead in time, but he was not there at the time, and he did not have the powerful ability to pull people back from the dead like Helga.

Most importantly, there was not enough time.

After delaying for so long, how could he save a person?

Jon was not an emotionless tool, and he would not listen to anyone's orders.

Everyone's suggestions could only be suggestions, and the final decision was still up to him. As for who he wanted to die, or who he wanted to live, these things had been decided a long time ago.

At this time, it was not the right time to complicate things. He needed stability, so that the change of power and the change of era would not be too big of an impact. As the saying goes, a person in a position should plan his own affairs. What the Phoenix Society did under the leadership of Dumbledore had nothing to do with him. He was responsible for formulating the plan, and as for how to carry it out, it was Dumbledore's business. But the situation was different now. The Phoenix Society was under his control, so whatever decisions were made was his business.

He did not like to interfere with things that had already happened.

If he really wanted to get something, he should have prepared before this happened. If he wanted to let the mad-eyed man live, he would have prepared a way out for Sirius in advance, just like how he had treated Sirius in the past.

After all, the enemy they were facing was only Voldemort, and Jon had long since begun to face enemies more powerful than Voldemort. Gods, the world, or others.

Voldemort was terrifying when reality was not so vast. A frog sitting in a well would think that the sky was only so big, but when it saw the whole sky, the mouth of the well became insignificant.

So he refused all unreasonable requests, but he was a little curious about Harry's current state from Hermione.

Obviously, the connection between Voldemort and Harry was getting deeper and deeper.

He needed to do something as soon as possible.

After some thought, Jon decided to get rid of those soul armaments before it was too late.

He decided to look for Stephen first.

"The last time we worked together seems to have been a few years ago."

Stephen, who had graduated last year and was currently working in the Hufflepuff Magic Research Society, told Jon on the way to Gringotts.

Since the magic society had become more dangerous recently, the work of the Hufflepuff Magic Research Society had entered a state of silence set by Jon in advance.

Professor Sprout didn't come here often, because after the graduates graduated, the professor's task was almost done. The new graduates had been trained in the school for a long time, so they were very handy when they started working here.

"That's because I was always busy, doing things that I had to do. In fact, I also wanted to live an ordinary life like you, but who knows … maybe this is fate."

From the beginning to the end, he didn't study in the magic school for more than a few years, which was quite a pity. His magic learning career was full of force-feeding education from all directions, Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Helga. But force-feeding education also had its advantages, at least in dealing with such an emergency situation, it was much more comfortable than those step-by-step education.

"I thought you had to help Harry, so you didn't have time to get involved in this. After Dumbledore died, your burden became very heavy. How is it? Are you used to it? Do you want me to help you? "

"I never said that I wanted to help Harry. You seem to have misunderstood one thing. The Phoenix Society acts according to my orders, not because I want to help them. When Dumbledore died, all the command rights were transferred to me. Why do you think that is?"

"It's probably because other people aren't cruel enough. I can basically guess Dumbledore's thoughts. Those who aren't cruel enough won't have an easy time dealing with this matter. They will be trapped by their own emotions and can't make the right decision. But there's no difference in this situation.

If you are the only one who is ruthless, the things you do will often not be satisfactory. "

"That's why the Magic Research Society needs to exist. After practicing for so long, what we need to do is not just record and protect, we also need to interfere. We need to interfere with the development of the whole thing, so that we have more power to deal with and resist. We may encounter risks."

"That's true, but have you heard?

The Weasley family is preparing for a wedding. Many people have been invited, how about you? "

"I received their invitation, but I rejected it. This is not the right time to attend the wedding. But since they are willing to do it, I have no other opinion. He also did not place all his hopes on them. That would make me seem useless."

Chown silently waved his hand at the Goblin of Gringotts. He then walked into Gringotts. At least this place seems to be relatively safe. Voldemort still hasn't extended his tentacles into Gringotts. Or rather, he's still trying to extend his tentacles, but to no avail.

But these reasons have nothing to do with Jon. He is now just an ordinary Wizard who wants to take a look at his own family's vault.

"Gringotts vault is actually not safe." After entering the vault, only Jon and Stephen were left in the enclosed space. Thus, when he spoke, he had a tendency to be unrestrained. "We need to bring the things back to our place to deal with them. As for those fake things, just leave them there."

"Do you want to see what else we need to bring?"

Stephen held a bag in his hand. The transparent bag contained a golden cup and a magic harp, as well as some more precious antiques.

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