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536.Fenghuáng Society’s Gift

Jon collected the things they sent.

Whether it is a memory ball, a broken wand or a magic book, they are actually ordinary magic items.

But that's all Jon needs.

"Thank you, I will put these things to use."

Jon made his promise, and after chatting with Neville and the others for a while, he walked out of the dormitory where the three of them lived and came to the office of the station.

Most other people have already rested, but the lights are still bright here.

Under the bright light, Lupine, Kingsley, Moody and Sirius were surrounding a map, frowning, analyzing the current layout of the Wu-Ping line.

"The north cannot be defenseless. None of us can guarantee whether the British will let people go around our backs through the North Sea. Although the coastline is long, manpower must be divided."

"Where can we allocate manpower from? The front line in Germany has been stretched long enough. Our people have suffered heavy casualties here. The most we can do in the north is to ask their local magic government to help take care of them, and they can't separate people out!"

"The current attitude of those magical governments has probably become mutually exclusive. They don't dare to add insult to injury because of the principal of Durmstrang, but they won't help us when it's time. We expect them to help us guard the coastline. You might as well place your hopes on

Slugs can kill Voldemort!"

Their heated discussion stopped as Jon entered the office.

The current Order of the Phoenix can be said to be leaderless, with McGonagall temporarily managing daily affairs. But in fact, Jon has vaguely wanted to replace Dumbledore. This is not only among the new generations like Neville, but also among the golden generation.

Sly and the others are the same here.

After all, there is no one else in the entire Order of the Phoenix who can be like Jon, who has accomplished all kinds of unimaginable feats during his student days, killed Voldemort, and now has inherited Dumbledore's Elder Wand.

"Perhaps I can help think of a solution regarding the North Sea coastline."

Jon spoke after entering the door, but Lupine shook his head.

"These are our tasks, Jon. You have already shouldered enough burdens. If we still ask you to help solve these things, then we are too incompetent."

Kingsley also nodded. They did not doubt Jon's ability, but they really felt that for a child like Jon who should not have graduated from a magic school in normal times, he was already burdened with too many things.

If adults like them can't even handle this, it will be too cumbersome.

Only Moody frowned. He obviously didn't care about the small superficial issue of being incompetent as an adult. What he really cared about was whether the real problem could be solved.

But before he could speak, Jon had already answered Lupine and Kingsley.

"I'm just saying that I may be able to help. It's not certain yet, and I'm not as omnipotent as you think. Professor Luping, I came to you to ask you to give me a little help."

His words made everyone present look at each other, and then Lu Ping said.

"What do we need to do?"

Jon made the same request to them as Neville and the others.

"Can you give me something? It may not be very meaningful, but it would be best if it is an alchemy item with magical power that is commonly used by you."

Although they didn't know what Jon wanted to do, Lupine and the others certainly didn't refuse.

Soon, they all had something ready.

What Lupine gave to Jon was an old suitcase.

"When I graduated from Hogwarts and was wandering around without a job because of my identity as a werewolf, the only suitcase I had with me was still of some value. It was attached with a stable traceless stretching spell, even if it was difficult, it would

At that time, I didn’t even think about selling it. Although I haven’t used it for a long time, it should meet the conditions you mentioned.”

Kingsley took out a gold earring, which was obviously the one he usually wore on his ears.

"My grandmother left me a gift, a magic earring that can keep people's minds awake at all times. However, its actual effect is relatively limited, but because it was given by my grandmother who has always taught me to maintain justice and integrity since childhood.

It's my last thing, so I cherish it very much. If it weren't for my grandmother and this earring, there would probably be no Kingsley Shacklebolt standing in front of you."

What Moody handed over was a worn-out prosthetic eye.

"This eyeball was blown up by a bastard's explosive spell on the battlefield five days ago, as well as one of my arms. Then Iniesta helped me replace it with a new one, and a new one. Damn it!

No matter how well he described his new eyes, I still have a soft spot for this one!"

Sirius took out an old photo from his pocket.

"Except for the wand, I rarely carry any magical alchemy items with me. If I do, it can only be this."

It was a magical photo of two handsome young men standing together for a group photo. One of them was obviously Sirius in his youth, while the other one wore glasses and looked very much like Harry. Combined with this

From the appearance and the relationship between Sirius, it is easy to guess that the person in this photo is Harry's biological father and Lily's husband, James Potter.

When Sirius took out this photo, there was no need for him to say anything more. Everyone in the Order of the Phoenix knew what this old photo meant to him.

But now it was just a word from Jon that made him take it out so willingly. What did it mean?

Jon took a deep breath. Although he had already said before asking for it, how meaningful it was to not use it, he still did not refuse these things in the end, but solemnly accepted them all.

"Thank you everyone, I will make good use of these things you gave me."

"What can these be used for? I don't think I can kill anyone by throwing my eyeballs out."

Moody muttered, but the others did not ask any more questions. They also brought the habits they had used when facing Dumbledore into Jon.

That is, as long as Jon does something like this, no matter how strange it is, his reasoning will naturally follow, and there is no need for people like them to know anything.

"As for the North Sea coastline, I can stop by tomorrow and see if I can find anyone to help. I will write to you whether it works or not."


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