Was there anything in the world that was more depressing than having parents and teachers strictly manage you?
Yes.
The above parents and teachers were the same person.
Jon was facing such a situation.
Because Helga was first and foremost the origin of his bloodline,
And at the same time..,
Whether it was in knowledge..,
Or at the level of magic..,
Or in the observation of the magical world and the use of magic..,
Helga was completely in line with the standards of a teacher,
That was..,
Better than students.
This was not nonsense. Jon thought that he was very smart, and Helga had once admired Jon's cleverness.
However, now, everything had changed.
Helga was too strong.
The advantage of a legendary witch was vividly displayed in terms of strength.
Even in Jon's best "concept of the development of the world", Helga was not bad at all. After so many years of precipitation, her ability to accept new things was not inferior to that of a young person.
Moreover, Helga had long studied the combination of magic and technology through Jon's description, and applied these things to magic research.
Although it could only be used in the space of the Demon Immortal Castle.
But what did that matter?
If Helga could use it, it would be useful.
As for Jon..,
Oh, because there were only two people in the world who were conducting this research, when Helga did not care about Jon's progress, no one in the world cared about Jon's research progress.
"For a person who wants to become a scholar, this is a very sad problem. However, I'm just a child. What can I do? But before I go home, I have to find some information for myself to use. "
Jon pretended to be very worried as he wrote the last paragraph on the notebook. Then, he closed the notebook and stuffed it into the ring.
Because his level was high enough and he had a general understanding of the content of the exam, Jon felt that he did not have to worry about the final exam. However, the holidays were coming soon, so he had to prepare something for himself to use at home in advance.
It was true that Helga had research results, but a qualified researcher should not sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor.
Studying the state of the magical environment in the world was beneficial for Jon to communicate with the magical factors.
That would increase the speed at which Jon accumulated magic power, and at the same time, speed up his understanding of the world.
Jon had seen what the deeper level of the world was like. He had also seen the [Deep Blue Sea] that only the legendary Wizard could touch. He was not lacking in understanding and knowledge of the top level of this world. However, there was still a huge gap between the top level of this world and his current level.
You can't get fat in a single bite. Similarly, he couldn't jump from his current level to the level of the legendary Wizard.
There was no such good thing in the world.
And unlike Helga, Jon's learning progress was to improve himself, while Helga only needed to return to his original peak.
Since the method was different, the speed was naturally different as well.
Helga had such a large magic space to help her absorb magic particles to recover her strength.
Jon didn't have this kind of support.
Therefore,
"It's normal to be a little slower!"
Shrouded in the Phantom Spell, Jon brushed past the students who were memorizing books in the corridor and went straight upstairs.
He was going to the Room of All Requests on the eighth floor.
This semester, because he moved Helga's portrait from Loina's study and applied for a small classroom from Professor Sprout, he reduced the number of times he went to the Room of All Requests.
This was only the fourth time he went there.
The first few times were because he wanted to try magic. Jon's [Swamp Reappear] was practiced there. Of course, it also caused some inevitable damage to the Room of All Requests.
He went less because he wanted to give the Room of All Requests time to recover.
He put the wand against the wall, chanted the password, and [Eavesdropping Whisper] was shut down simultaneously.
The next moment, Jon entered Loina's study, and the ripples on the wall outside disappeared.
"I want to find a place to hide something."
An opening opened in the wall, revealing the corridor behind.
Jon put on Ravenclaw's magic glasses and walked in.
The corridor wasn't very long. After exiting the corridor, Jon came to an empty corridor.
The corridor was very long, and there was light coming in from somewhere.
"Could it be that this is an independent space like the Demonic Immortal Castle?"
Jon thought about it and felt that it was not impossible, but now was not the time to worry about these questions.
Anyway, whether it was an independent space or not, he couldn't take it away.
After walking in the corridor for a while, Jon finally saw the familiar door.
Inside was an empty hall. There were a few candles that had been burning for a long time, hanging on the wall and shining warmly.
But this place was inexplicably clean, as if someone had been maintaining this place all year round. There wasn't even any dust on the ground.
And the strange thing was that there was a lot of dust on the pile of books.
There was none of the stale smell of old paper in the ancient library. Behind a few long tables that looked like they would break with a single touch, were the things that densely covered the entire hall.
All kinds of old books left behind by predecessors.
"Eh? The mirror is gone? "
In a familiar corner, Jon didn't see the familiar magic mirror. Someone must have taken it away.
The only person who knew about this place now was probably Dumbledore.
However, the Headmaster rarely came here.
Jon walked to the pile of books. These books that were casually piled up here were basically placed here according to the time they were placed.
Some books were printed less than a few decades ago, and the golden lines on the covers could be seen.
Some could be seen at a glance that they were from the Middle Ages hundreds of years ago, because even the papyrus wrapped in worn-out sheepskin exuded a bloody aura.
Jon felt that this was the place where the Hogwarts, as the refuge of the Western Wizard civilization, truly preserved history and the fire of civilization.
The Wizard who could find this place, except for special cases like Jon, were basically people with real talent and good luck. These people often became the protagonists of the era.
Therefore, the things that those people hid here were usually not simple things.
The simple things were in the Hogwarts library.
Sitting on a chair that looked like it would fall apart at a touch, but was surprisingly sturdy, Jon looked around, but there was no one.
But he always felt that there was someone beside him, and that was a very magical …
Feeling.
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