Chapter 124 122 Hermione's Wand

Chapter 124 122. Hermione's Wand

Jon looked at Dumbledore suspiciously.

"Are you really going to relax, instead of finding an excuse to trick me in and then do something else?"

Dumbledore laughed dumbly, blinking his eyes.

"A friend invited me to France, just to reminisce and talk about some things. Besides, when did you have this impression of me?"

I had it in my previous life

Of course, this was just something Jon thought about in his mind, and he naturally couldn't say it directly. But to be honest, Dumbledore really never tricked him into doing anything, and before going to the castle, he made all the dangers clear, and asked Jon for his own opinion.

Without hesitation for long, Jon readily agreed.

During the time he stayed in Hogwarts Castle, he had been nervous and had poor sleep quality, so it was indeed time to relax and rest.

Staying in the carriage was certainly relaxing, but being able to go out with Dumbledore was even better.

After all, Jon didn't have to worry about safety issues when he was with him, and he might even learn some magical knowledge that would be helpful to him.

After confirming the time for the trip, Jon left the principal's office.

On the way back to the dormitory, he happened to meet Hermione who had just come out of the library.

At this time, Hermione was no longer dressed like a wild girl in the castle. It was said that because of her excellent performance in the tutoring class, Lily gave her a bottle of hair-smoothing potion, so that she could make her hair very neat and smooth behind her.

She was no longer wearing the tattered gray robe, but changed into the student uniform on the carriage. Although her face was still pale due to long-term malnutrition and her body was still very thin, she was obviously much better than before.

"Good morning, Jon."

It was not until she came to Jon that she shifted her attention from the book in her hand, looked up and smiled to greet Jon.

Because the situation in the castle was different, Jon and Hermione rarely observed her personality even if they had contact.

After arriving in the carriage, he found that Hermione, who had experienced two years of dark slavery, was much more restrained than the somewhat flamboyant Miss Know-it-all in the original book.

Now she would subconsciously observe the other person's expression after every word, and this habit had not changed even after arriving in the carriage.

It was like a little beaver that always cautiously poked its head out of the water to observe the surrounding situation, full of fear and vigilance towards this world that had seen through the darkness.

"Good morning." Jon also greeted, "You went to the library so early? Didn't you have breakfast?"

"I took it from the restaurant and ate it on the way." When chatting with Jon, she looked very relaxed, "The butter bread for breakfast is great."

"Today is the turn of the fifth-year students to take turns in the kitchen. The butter bread should be baked by Ron's two brothers. Well. To be honest, I think as long as they don't secretly hide anything weird in the bread, I can accept it."

They chatted side by side and walked towards the dormitory together. Jon was a little curious about the wand that Hermione had just received a few days ago.

"Can you lend it to me?"

Hermione generously handed the wand to him.

This wand is very new, and it is completely different from the old wands that Jon and Neville Ron got when he first entered school.

"What kind of combination is it?"

Hermione recalled: "Vine wood, the wand core is the antler of a jackalope."

The wood used for wands is basically the same all over the world, and it is easy to see the problem through the wand core.

The new wands Hermione and the others got were definitely not made by Ollivander. After one generation of this wand-making family determined that unicorn hair, dragon nerves and phoenix feathers were the most suitable materials for the core of the wand, they basically never used other parts of magical animals as the core of the wand.

These wands were obviously obtained by Dumbledore through special channels, and they were probably not the works of wand makers in the UK.

Judging from the situation this year, if there is no new source of wands, then so many students will pour in at once, and the wizards who escaped from Azkaban will also need wands to use. The stock in Dumbledore's office will definitely not be enough.

But now it seems that he has a solution.

After returning the wand to Hermione, they separated in front of Jon's dormitory door. When they returned to the dormitory, Jon began to pack up his things. Dumbledore and him had an appointment tomorrow.

Ron and the others envied Jon for being able to go out with Dumbledore.

After staying in the carriage all day, they actually wanted to go somewhere else, but the actual conditions were obviously not enough.

The next morning, Dumbledore was already waiting for him in the lobby. Jon was holding a small suitcase, and the two got off the carriage together.

"So, are we going to Apparate directly there, Professor?"

Dumbledore used his Transfiguration to transform himself and Jon, and they still looked like the brother wizards when they went to Diagon Alley together last year.

After Hagrid stopped the car and sent them off, he waved the whip in his hand to signal them, and then drove the carriage away again.

Dumbledore put on a top hat and said with a smile.

"Of course not. Who travels directly to the destination? The scenery along the way is the most precious wealth for us."

He watched the carriage of Hogwarts go away, and walked with Jon in the opposite direction for about three or four kilometers, and came to a corner of a secluded village. Then he held the wand in his hand and pointed it horizontally at the empty road.

The silence lasted for about two or three seconds, and soon there was a deafening "bang". A three-story, bright purple bus suddenly passed through countless low houses and drove towards their position at a high speed. Finally, it stopped in front of them with an emergency brake.

With a "bang", the door was opened, and a weak voice came from inside.

"Welcome aboard the Knight Bus, an emergency passenger service for witches or wizards in distress. Just hold out your wand and step aboard, and we'll take you anywhere you want to go. My name is Ern Plan, and I'll be your driver and part-time conductor today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. In fact, I've already suggested to the Ministry of Magic that I get a separate conductor, just like I did eight years ago, even if it's a Mudblood."

Good night, Macabaka