Chapter 135
Jon just knows the direction of the story. As for what Dumbledore thinks, no one knows.
The human mind is the hardest thing to guess in this world. If it were so easy to guess what Dumbledore was planning, he would no longer be a Legendary wizard.
Perhaps Helga may know, but now this Legendary witch has fallen asleep, and Jon has no way to wake people up.
Furthermore, to wake Helga for such a trivial matter, Jon has to think about whether he can withstand Helga's soul torture.
This kind of work of speculating on the psychology of the characters is better handled by Ms. Joanne, who wrote the book.
The two people had a conversation in the living room, and they went upstairs to sleep.
Anyway, there is no interesting discovery, so it is better to go to bed early and raise your spirits.
...
Jon was awakened.
The feedback from [Monitor Wind Talk] came with a loud noise, that kind of harsh noise. When it rang in Jon’s mind, it directly shook Jon from a hazy state into A very sober young man.
Jon raised his hand and looked at his watch, one o'clock in the morning.
Okay, no need to sleep at this time. At this time, I can’t sleep if I want to sleep.
He was about to turn off this passive magic-in the afternoon, he wanted to use this magic to listen to Dursley's voice and see if he could hear any clues, but it didn't work.
There seems to be a kind of magic barrier blocking Dursley's house. The magic frequency band of [Monitor Wind Talk] simply cannot affect the air inside.
It's just that after Joanne came back, the two talked for a while, and he forgot to turn off magic.
Since I practice Lockhart's memory magic, my memory is getting worse and worse.
It seems that we still have to learn Occlumency as soon as possible, so that it can somewhat stabilize the impact of memory magic on the soul, plus the protective measures left by Helga, as long as he does not treat others like Lockhart. If you put your memory in your own mind and experience the lives of others seriously, there won't be any big problems.
It's just that the voice just now, is Joanne going out?
With the effect of [monitor wind whisper] turned off, Jon didn't bother to open it again, so he got up from the bed and opened the door to look outside.
Sure enough, Joanne's silhouette appeared in the corridor, and then went down the stairs.
After a while, Jon heard the sound of the door closing.
It's so late, where is she going?
Jon walked out of the room with doubts and walked to the door of Joanne’s room. He happened to see the desk lamp that had not been turned off inside, as well as the unfinished manuscript under the desk lamp and the detection of the watch style. Device.
This thing Joanne never leaves her body, why did she deliberately take it off today?
Jon thought hard for a moment, and suddenly remembered what caused the harsh noise just now.
When magic is released, it will distort the surrounding magnetic field and cause strong fluctuations. Some muggle's technology products also have the same function, such as Joanne's watch detector.
But Joanne's detector power is not so high, and it will not produce such a huge noise.
So, someone came to Joanne?
Should it not be a major event?
Jon frowned, instead of going back to his room, went downstairs and took out two cans of Coke from the refrigerator.
I was prepared for Joanne.
and the others come back and ask what happened again.
……
Jon's guess is not wrong.
It was true that someone came to Joanne, and the person was not kind.
Through the light of the street lamp, Joanne, wearing a strong outfit, came to a corner quietly, staring at the corner of Privetta Road. It was the information sent to her by "that person" just now. Location.
She looked at the corner of the street illuminated by the dim light of the street lamp, and then, before long, a tall and thin silhouette appeared under the light, silently, as if growing out of the light The same, and seeing this silhouette of Joanne, her body trembled unconsciously.
A man is here.
Short hair, wearing a black trench coat, a pair of long leather boots and glasses.
He carries a small refined suitcase in his hand.
Joanne knows that box, which is MI0’s special equipment.
No. st-9100, a lethal weapon developed for the wizard.
The shape of this weapon is like a long knitting needle, but Joanne, one of those lucky enough to see the use of that weapon, knows the function of this weapon.
In a certain mission, a powerful wizard who wanted to resist was stabbed by this weapon. In just three seconds, the wizard lost all the magic power and became an ordinary person.
Although the use conditions and limitations of this weapon are very large, and the action time is very short, MI0 people never act alone. There will inevitably be a wizard accompanied by a wizard that has lost its magic power. It would be too difficult to resist another wizard.
And why does Joanne know about this weapon?
Because she knows.
From this weapon to the person who uses this weapon.
"It's really you. I thought you were enjoying your vacation at Manchester University."
The man who approached moved towards Joanne slightly smiled, like It's the same as greeting a friend whom I haven't seen for a long time.
It's a pity that the other person in the picture looks very tight, Joanne's hair is tied tightly, her expression is serious, her left hand is tightly clutched at the cuff.
"It’s me...teacher."
The teacher in Joanne’s mouth is naturally the man in front of him, Ronas Carr, who is the lead and guide for Joanne to join MI0. The teacher is also a professor at the University of Exeter.
"Take it easy, I'm just passing by this time." Ronas said calmly, "I didn't want to treat you. After all, I personally approved your transfer application before. "I know that," Joanne said nervously, "but you came here suddenly, definitely not for a trip. If it weren't for my business, I can't think of it. Is there any other reason why you can come here so late to see me, and also bring..."
Speaking of this, she reflexively glanced at the box in Ronus’s hand. At a glance, the familiar sign on it seemed to tell Joanne that it didn’t know what happened, and Ronas didn’t say anything, so Joanne continued: “If it’s because of me, I hope you can directly Tell me, at least let me understand what happened, please, Ronus teacher?"
She kept her head down, only to hear the man in front of her sighed leisurely.
"Joanne, you have crossed the line this time."