At this time, the door rang.

Bathilda surprisingly got rid of her sluggishness, and went to open the door swiftly.

After opening the door, a boy with red hair appeared outside.

He was older than John and Gale, but not as tall as them.

John was already taller than his peers, but his body was thin.

But Gail is different, he is tall, even a little taller than John.

In contrast, the oldest red-haired boy was the shortest.

Bathilda was delighted to see the boys coming.

"Oh, you're here." Bathilda ushered him in.

And the red-haired boy saw the two people behind the wooden door frame at a glance.

One with blonde hair and one with white hair.

Both of them are the kind of people with unique temperament.

This made the red-haired boy a little stunned.

Gail looked at the dazed look, with a captivating smile, and said hello in English with a German accent: "Hello, my name is Gail."

Glancing sideways at John, Gail remembered the transliteration of something.

John shrugged indifferently and said, "Hello, my name is Joel."

Gail?

Joel?

It seems like some kind of strange title.

The red-haired boy looked strange, "Then you can call me...Al."

Obviously the boy is not a fool, after hearing the names of the two people, he realized that this seemed to be some kind of interesting game.

"Al?" Gail was very interested in Al, blinked, stretched out his hand and said, "very cute name."

"To each other." Al also responded.

A nickname for young people.

Bathilda was happy to see this picture.

Whether as an aunt or a neighbor, she doesn't want her children to be as lonely as herself.

Especially Al, the burden of taking care of his younger sister took the life out of the kid.

Connecting with peers may rejuvenate them.

This is the first meeting of the three people.

Bathilda devotes time to three children of similar age.

All three are exceptionally gifted geniuses.

Al is the student council president of Hogwarts, graduating from Hogwarts with top honors.

His talent and wisdom soon attracted Gail.

Gale communicates with Al on a more equal footing than with John.

Facing John, it was like they were questioning their professors, not their peers.

In the days that followed, two equally talented people attracted each other.

Soon, Al and Gail became friends.

John continued to study his potion.

When the black liquid was dripped into his eyes, John felt sore and uncomfortable.

The good news is that he saw a glimmer of light in that dark state.

"The next thing is the defect of the soul." John knew something about his eyes.

The strong magic power blinds the eyes, the best way is to let that power erase.

"The punishment of magic." Thinking of this, John sighed, "That god of death really doesn't talk about martial arts."

Everyone traded fairly, but you backhanded me.

John had a full understanding of the virtues of Death.

Just like one of the three brothers, even if Death is forced to hand over something, he will continue to stumbling you behind.

To put it bluntly, this is an extremely unreasonable and extremely stingy person.

After getting up and leaving the attic, John regained some vision, and his eyes turned from darkness to blur.

He came down the stairs and Bathilda sighed when she saw him.

"Joel, I think you should join them."

Of the three, only John was out of place.

This can't be blamed on John, after all, the age is different.

John smiled lightly: "Ms. Bathilda, power will bring you many things. Money and power are just incidentals. Friends and followers will appear around you unconsciously."

Bathilda froze for a moment, and said strangely: "Is this your idea?"

"Power comes first," John said with a slight bow and a smile, "This is what I have always done."

Bathilda was a little dazed, because her grand-nephew was also a power seeker.

After speaking with Bathilda, John walked out of Bathilda's house.

...

He has been able to accurately travel to various places in Godric without using magic.

Gail went out with Al.

So no one knew, Ariana, who stayed at home, walked out of the house.

John came to the stream, and after walking for a while he looked back.

The line of sight glued to him is always there.

"Hello."

John asked aloud and smiled, "How can I help you?"

The girl who walked out of the house hugged a little bear. Like a child with autism, she lowered her head without speaking.

John could only see a vague outline. Seeing that the person did not answer, he continued to walk forward.

Just after walking a certain distance, John had some headaches.

Looking back, under the summer sun, the other party was still behind him.

John had no choice but to ask again: "What's the matter with you?"

Arianna shrank her neck like a frightened child when she heard the question.

But she still didn't reply.

John was helpless, and he continued to move forward.

He needs to cross the stream, which is dangerous for an ordinary blind man, but not so serious for a blind man who knows magic.

John drew his wand and tapped, and the Senses Charm was activated.

Everything around him is taken into account in every detail.

Including the one who stopped.

He walked across the stream, looked back, and saw the silhouette stop at the edge of the stream.

A feeling of fear, tension, and helplessness spread.

Are you afraid?

Afraid of water?

John took two steps forward, and the emotion grew stronger.

He had no choice but to stop, turned around and asked, "Do you want me to help?"

Not answered.

John didn't choose to walk away this time, he felt the wave of magic.

This is a wizard.

And very strong.

It made him think of something.

Obscure...

Crossing the stream, he returned to the shore.

Seeing John approaching, Arianna hid back in fear, but she didn't leave too far.

John asked softly, "Want to go?"

Even if he got closer, John saw a very vague outline, and he couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman.

But he could feel that the other party didn't want to be touched.

So he handed over his wand and said, "Grab my wand if you want to pass."

The end of the long wand was extended towards Ariana.

Arianna hesitated, carefully pinching the tip of the wand with two fingers.

John felt a slight force transmitted from the wand, and stepped into the water first.

The next second, John felt the end of the wand being released.

Immediately afterwards, she ran in the direction Ariana came and went.

Looking at the silhouette that was fading away, John had no choice but to give up.

Find other trees in the woods, and John also encounters a kaba.

This thing is from Asia, and I don't know how it came to Godric's Hollow.

It's a pity that Kabbah's body doesn't have any suitable parts for the rod core and potion, so John just let the frightened guy go.

"Kaba will drag people into the water and drown them," John rubbed his chin and said, "There's no one around here, so it's okay?"

Just thinking about it, John heard a voice coming from the stream.

With a tap of the wand, the Sense Spell was activated.

John 'sees' two boys by the stream.

The tall boy was playing in the stream, causing another boy to be splashed with water.

The waterline slid down the chin to the collar, and the boy fought back.

What a picture of men playing in water.

John was silent.

"Pretend you didn't see anything."

He turned his head and walked towards Bathilda's house.

Been here for over two weeks.

John found that Bathilda was really a house aunt, the kind who basically didn't go out.

Even if the wizard hadn't had to eat, I'm afraid she wouldn't even go out of the house.

"Just find a way to make a little money."

John thought about how to make money for himself in the smallest range.

Some potions are not available in Godric's Hollow, the best way is to go to Diagon Alley to buy them.

But if he did this, he would inevitably get in touch with those people in Diagon Alley.

The less contact with people, the less likely to change the future.

The dignified second king of Knockturn Alley, Johnny Yinshou, who controls the Yinshou business empire, will worry about Garen one day.

John was melancholy.

"If the Sorcerer's Stone is refined, the future will change again."

The Philosopher's Stone can only be made by the highest-level alchemist. If he dares to refine it, the reaction will definitely change future generations beyond recognition.

Unable to use the Philosopher's Stone, unable to influence and contact too many wizards, John was restricted.

Walking past the neighbor's house, John was not targeted this time.

He looked up strangely, and the person who had been watching him was gone.

He walked into Bathilda's house and put the matter down.

...

Arianna curled up in the room in fear, holding her cub with a look of fear.

A picture appeared in her eyes, three bad boys made her struggle in the water.

She was terrified, and things in the room began to shake.

The elder brother Al who came back noticed something was wrong, and he rushed into the house to comfort his sister who was about to run away.

"It's okay, Arianna." Al hugged his sister tightly and comforted him.

The trembling things around gradually stopped.

There was a trace of tiredness in Ah's eyes, and his sister's situation dampened his joy of becoming friends with Gail a lot.

I am a bird whose wings have been torn off, unable to fly with the other party.

...

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