Chapter 156
Wake up at noon in the second day.
When Jon woke up, he felt sore all over his body, as if he had just had a fight with the boxer yesterday, and he was not well.
Theoretically, Form Displacement Shadow would not have such a large repercussions. In other words, this magic has no repercussions. Enough magic that can appear all over the world, it is not normal to have such a large repercussions.
Jon feels that it should be the loss of magic power caused by his body being pumped too much magic power in an instant. This is just like when Rowena emptied the magic power, the whole person suddenly lost his strength. NS.
Rolling on the bed for a while, Jon got up, took a shower, and then packed things.
Of course, he only has a small box.
After packing things, Jon started to get hungry.
The resort has its own dinning hall, which is free for residents like Jon. Jon didn’t hear anything unusual on the way to the dinning hall. He knew that the dark wizard had not died yet. Was discovered.
. After lunch, Jon went back to pick up things, then left the room, took a taxi to the train station, and then took the train to London.
To be honest, he didn't plan to go to Gringotts at this time because he knew that Gringotts had just experienced the Vault robbery without counting the time, and it must be on guard now.
But what does this have to do with Jon?
He is a young wizard with a good style and a pure family background. How could he rush to grab the bank with nothing to do?
Moreover, it is really inconvenient to go to Iceland with a bunch of things. What if you are targeted by bad guys?
Jon has always been an activist. Although he is thoughtful in the eyes of others, he does not think so.
He just used the time wasted in other people's actions for thinking, and used other people's sleep time for learning.
He now has better conditions than many people and works harder than many people, so why can't he be more successful than many people?
No one's success is due to a strong wind.
This time Jon took an express train to London, so it didn’t take too long to get there. There is a section of the road from the train station to Leaky Cauldron. He didn’t rush to go there, but First went to have dinner nearby.
Old rules, McDonald's.
Sitting in McDonald’s for a while, when it was dark, Jon put on a hoodie and walked into Leaky Cauldron.
Calculating, this is the first time he came here. The last time he fetched antiques from Gringotts, he was busy. He asked father and aunt to handle the matter, and he sent the things to Auction when he came out. House.
This bar is actually not as small as described in the original work, but the filth is about the same.
Jon saw several old women with their cats sitting in the corner of the house and drinking with a small glass. One of them was smoking a long pipe, making the whole room a little choking. The smell of human cigarettes—Of course, it’s not just the old lady who smokes by herself.
A wizard in a top hat is sitting at the counter with a bar boss whose hair is almost stripped, and his expression seems to be saying something extraordinary.
No one paid attention to the existence of Jon. After all, as the only entrance under the normal way of Diagon Alley, there are a lot of strange faces coming and going every day.
Not to mention Jon, a child who knows that he is still young at a glance.
None of the guests in the bar paid attention to Jon. They only regarded this youngster wearing glasses as a senior Hogwarts student who came to Diagon Alley to buy teaching materials. After all, Jon’s current height It is also similar to Fourth Year or Fifth Year students-such students have every day.
Even the boss in the bar did not pay any attention to the moved towards Jon. It is estimated that Jon will not stay here for too long.
Jon really enjoys this neglected feeling. He slowed down slightly and listened to the guests in the bar.
There was tension and excitement in the bar.
Jon listened briefly. Most of the guests were discussing Harry Potter's affairs, but when discussing the boy who survived a catastrophe, he had to discuss the mentality that left countless wizards. You know who in the shadows, plus the incident that Gringotts was breached two days ago, although it was said that nothing was stolen, it was also frustrating.
Who knows when the robber broke into Gringotts, did he stay in Leaky Cauldron?
Thinking that you might pass by such a dangerous person, no one will feel calm.
Jon continued to walk forward, looking around, and did not see the silhouette of Professor Quirrell.
It is estimated that somewhere is hiding to heal myself.
Jon secretly said in his heart, after all, Gringotts is not so aggressive.
He walked through the bar and came to a small patio surrounded by walls. There was nothing but a trash can and some weeds.
Very good, similar to what I learned before.
Jon pulls out wand, lifts the head, and starts counting the wall tiles on the top of the trash can.
"Count up to three pieces——and then count two pieces in the horizontal—"
The formula is absolutely not memorable. In fact, even if there is no formula, he can Figure out which brick has the problem.
After all, the color of that brick is different from others.
He used wand's tip to tap the wall three times.
After that, the brick that was knocked trembles and starts to move.
A small hole appeared in the middle, and the entrance of the hole became bigger and bigger. After a while, a wide archway appeared in front of Jon, and inside was a winding cobblestone paved with no end in sight. Streets.
Jon raised his leg and stepped in. As he moved forward, there was a noise behind him. It should be the sound of the hole returning to the brick wall.
Jon walked briskly down the street. It was as lively as ever. He quickly passed a familiar shop, the shop opened by Mrs. Smith's friend.
The shopkeeper’s wife was greeting the guests at the door, and she recognized Jon instantly when she saw Jon.
No way, Jon had to greet the witch with a smile. Aunt, the leader of Aunt, spoke for a while, and then left with the excuse of something.
He doesn't even know his name!
But soon, he came to a snow-white building towering over the surrounding shops, beside the shiny bronze gate, stood a man in a scarlet red uniform with gold silhouette, is a Goblin about two heads shorter than Jon, with a dark face and a polite smile on his face, moved towards Jon slightly nodded, who walked over with a box.
Gringotts is here.