Beyer finally saw the murderer of his junior, the most powerful person in the Western Magical World, the legendary Wizard White.
Abusi Dumbledore.
But he didn't dare to do anything. Of course, he couldn't do anything either.
Snape had already tortured him enough. If he were to be punished by Dumbledore again, he might as well just kill him.
Dumbledore was an interesting person. Seeing Beyer like this, he knew that there was no other use for him. He just knocked him out and put him aside.
"What's the result?"
Dumbledore pushed up his glasses and asked Snape.
Snape took out two folded pieces of parchment. There were beautiful handwriting on them. Snape had been writing as he asked.
"It's all here. Oh right, I'll return this to you too."
Snape took out the magic item that Dumbledore had given him previously. It was a glowing gem.
This gem was the item that Snape had used to monitor Beyer's thoughts. But he didn't know what it was called.
And this item was more troublesome to use. He had to first injure the target's soul, and his own magical power had to be higher than the target's.
In any case, the conditions for using it were very strict. It was much slower than other methods.
Snape preferred to ask directly when he wanted to investigate things, and not use such a troublesome method.
Dumbledore took the gem and parchment, then casually pressed the gem into a depression in a stone basin. Then, he looked at the content that Snape had recorded.
"Now, the Black Wizard Association in America won't be able to say anything.
Help me send these things to the Ministry of Magic later. Let the people from the Department of International Affairs deal with the exchange of benefits and benefits. "
"Then what about this person?"
Dumbledore looked at Beyer, who was on the ground, and felt a headache coming on.
According to his idea, this Black Wizard should be more straightforward and just get rid of him. It wasn't a big problem.
But Helga hoped that he could hand this Black Wizard over to Jon.
After all, Jon was a victim who had almost been killed by this Black Wizard. And since Helga had specially asked, Dumbledore couldn't ignore it.
Even though Helga was just a portrait now, as the founder of the school, she deserved this respect.
At least compared to Godric who didn't appear in school portraits, Helga was still of great help to him.
Also, it wasn't a big deal.
"After draining his magical power, send him to Jon."
"Send him to Jon? Jon Smith? "
Snape's brows furrowed as he thought of the ordinary Hufflepuff student. Oh, he should change the way he addressed him now.
After all, he was already a real descendant of Huff.
What a strange reality.
"Alright, I understand.
But isn't it too late tonight? "
"Yes, it's already half past ten."
Dumbledore looked at the clock, then took out his magic wand and swept Beyer into the detention room on the eighth floor.
"Lock him in there for now. Maybe you can find Jon for tea or something tomorrow."
"Alright, leave it to me."
Snape accepted this task and left the principal's office.
Before he left, he even greeted Helga in the portrait.
…
"Snape wants to have tea with me?"
In the Demonic Fairy Castle, Jon looked at Helga in shock.
"Why is he looking for me for tea? I haven't done anything wrong recently."
He immediately reacted. Even if he had done something big recently, it shouldn't be Snape looking for him!
"What are you thinking about?" Helga looked at Jon in confusion. "Isn't it just a cup of tea? What's the big deal? "
"Is it really just a cup of tea?"
Jon looked at Helga suspiciously. He also realized that his reaction wasn't quite right. Drinking tea was not a sensitive topic in England.
But this was Snape!
Any student in the school would have the same reaction if they heard this news.
"I caught the Dark Sorcerer who almost killed you. I specifically asked Dumbledore for a favor, hoping that you can deal with this matter."
Helga said calmly. She had already guessed that Jon would react.
As expected.
"You don't seem to like Snape very much. Why, did he do anything to you before?"
"Oh, not really. It's just that there aren't many students in the school who aren't afraid of him."
Jon replied, but he was more concerned about another matter. "Why do you want me to deal with the Black Wizard? Didn't you catch him already? You can just kill him directly. Why do you need me? "
"Of course it's because you let the Black Wizard go the last time." Helga was really persistent in cultivating Jon's psychological strength. "This time, let's try to kill him."
Jon didn't refute because he really wanted to see how the Black Wizard who almost killed him looked like.
"Alright, I'll go when Snape invites me."
Jon scratched his head and continued to report. "These few days, I've already sorted out the contents of this semester. It's about gods, magic, and some environmental research. But recently, the research on gods has been cut off."
"It's okay, it's not exactly cut off."
Helga smiled and replied, "That's part of the history of magic in the world. But the direction of your research might be a little problematic. What's the use of researching when magic was weak?"
"It can't be helped. You've already started researching the trend of magic's recovery. I don't have the conditions to observe normally, so I can only do the opposite! Originally, the trend of magic's environment was to recover, not become stronger. Since it's recovering, then the previous data will be useful. "
Helga looked at the smiling Jon and didn't say anything else.
Jon's research content was set by Jon himself. She only needed to guide him in the general direction and help him solve the problem.
"But you'll be very busy with your final exams during this period."
Helga drank his water and asked, "You haven't been coming in often recently."
"It can't be helped. It's the end of the semester. I have to revise what I've learned before."
Jon spread his hands to express his helplessness.
Furthermore, he was arranged to do this even if he didn't come. Who knows what would happen if he came a few more times.
"Actually, the main thing is that I can't come in by myself, so I can't control when I come in."
Speaking of this problem, Helga didn't burst Jon's hopes like before.
"If you really want to grasp the method of coming in earlier, it's not impossible."
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