Vol 2 Chapter 404: Start making Horcrux

　　 Jon couldn't convince Astoria in the end.
　　
　　 In fact, what Astoria said is right... Once she loses consciousness and lets her body be controlled by the blood curse soul without any control, the consequences will be disastrous.
　　
　　 So facing Astoria's insistence, he finally chose to compromise.
　　
　　……
　　
　　 As the breeze blew, yellow leaves fell from the sky one after another.
　　
　　 The streets of London have completely lost the breath of summer... As late autumn approached, the weather suddenly turned cold, and the pedestrians on the roadside licked a few more clothes.
　　
　　 In a prosperous pharmacy, customers are in an endless stream.
　　
　　 "Kava root... Peyote cactus... These are all hallucinogenic drugs, why do you want these?" A middle-aged man dressed as a pharmacist glanced suspiciously at the young man in front of him.
　　
　　 Judging from his eyes, he seems to identify the other party as an "addict."
　　
　　 The pharmacist asked coldly, "Do you have a prescription prescribed by a professional doctor?"
　　
　　 "Of course, yes." The young man smiled and nodded, then lowered his head, as if there was something inside the suitcase.
　　
　　 The pharmacist snorted coldly, and then he saw the young man take out a small emerald green stick from his suitcase...
　　
　　 I saw his gaze for a moment, and then touched his head involuntarily...
　　
　　 "Okay, please wait... I'll get the medicine now!" he replied.
　　
　　 The young man put both herbs in his suitcase, and paid fifty pounds to the pharmacist, and then walked out of the pharmacy calmly.
　　
　　 left the drugstore, he walked two blocks, and then entered a hotel.
　　
　　 came to the front desk of the hotel, he asked the clerk for "accommodation"...
　　
　　 "Are you alone?" the hotel clerk asked casually.
　　
　　 "One person..." The young man hesitated for a moment, then looked at the suitcase in his hand.
　　
　　 Then, he nodded: "Yes, alone."
　　
　　 "Do you need dinner?" the clerk continued to ask.
　　
　　 "I need... please send me to the room, can you?" the young man said with a smile.
　　
　　……
　　
　　 once again checked into the Muggle Hotel and entered his room.
　　
　　 For Jon Hart, he is very accustomed to using the Muggle lifestyle to hide his whereabouts.
　　
　　 And the results have always been good.
　　
　　 A Muggle chef pushed a cart and brought a tray of dinner...
　　
　　 The dinner is quite substantial, with borscht, steak, mashed potatoes and soft rolls.
　　
　　 Jon held the tray into the room, but did not open it.
　　
　　 There was a "boom boom" sound from the window, as if someone was knocking on it.
　　
　　 Jon hastily walked over and opened the window
　　
　　 A black-gray owl flew in quickly and threw a small box in front of Jon.
　　
　　 There is a logo of a potion shop painted on the box. This was also the one that Jon sent to a Muggle shop a few days ago by the owl...
　　
　　 Bend down and opened the box to take a look. Jon carefully checked and confirmed that the moonstone, yew bark, and lionfish spine meal in the box had no quality problems.
　　
　　 Add in the herbs I bought from the Muggle pharmacy, everything is ready.
　　
　　 Close the window carefully, and then close the door, confirming that the room is absolutely safe.
　　
　　 Jon put those materials into his suitcase one by one.
　　
　　 And in the end, he picked up the dinner provided by the hotel, and at the same time spread the suitcase flat on the ground and opened
　　
　　He first stepped one leg into the suitcase...According to the truth, the size of a suitcase cannot hold a whole leg.
　　
　　 But the leg on which Jon stepped into the suitcase sank in like a deep mire.
　　
　　 Then another leg...
　　
　　 Then the whole body...
　　
　　 Finally, the hand holding the tray...
　　
　　 After just ten seconds, it was like a victim swallowed by a swamp; Jon Hart's whole person was sunk in the suitcase.
　　
　　……
　　
　　Different from the small appearance, the space inside the suitcase is very spacious.
　　
　　 almost like the whole house...
　　
Since more than a year ago, in order to allow his suitcase to hold more things, Jon has been using the "space augmentation curse" on it... The space in the suitcase has become more and more over time. more.
　　
　　 From an ordinary box, it gradually "evolves" into a not too small space.
　　
　　 For example, in one of the houses, there are piles of various herbs... Some were bought in Diagon Alley, some were obtained in Albania, and some were obtained in Greengrass Manor...
　　
　　 In the other room, there are many books; including the "Cutting-edge Dark Magic Revealed" he got from Albus Dumbledore.
　　
　　 Jon continued to walk forward and came to the last cabin.
　　
　　 It's not so much a hut, it looks more like a "jail cell"... In a small space behind the tight iron door, a young girl is lying in bed sleeping soundly.
　　
　　 On the other side of the wall, there is a portrait of Principal Phineas Black.
　　
　　 The old headmaster of Hogwarts was dozing off on the portrait.
　　
　　 This was exactly at the request of Astoria Greengrass. Jon finally decided to "shut" her in his suitcase... After all, it would be a bit weird if a young girl was and swaggered across the market.
　　
　　 knocked on the iron door lightly, and Astoria on the bed opened his eyes in confusion.
　　
　　 "It's dinner!" Jon pointed to the tray in his hand and reminded.
　　
　　Astoria, who just got up and opened the iron door, stopped him...
　　
　　 "Don't!" she whispered ~EbookFREE.me~ and trot over, beckoning Jon to open a narrow window on the iron door, and that's it.
　　
　　 Jon shook his head helplessly, and then had to open the small iron window and stuff the tray in.
　　
　　 "Wow... is it a mashed potato pancake with meat? It smells pretty good!" Astoria sighed softly from behind the bars.
　　
　　While watching Astoria eat, Jon said softly: "All the missing materials have been bought..."
　　
　　 "Are we going to start making Horcrux?" Astoria put down the knife and fork in her hand and raised her head.
　　
　　 "Yes." Jon nodded: "I'm now thinking about where to start production..."
　　
　　 "Should... let's go back to Greengrass Manor?" Astoria asked in a low voice.
　　
　　 Without any hesitation, Jon shook his head decisively.
　　
　　 After the giant hunting incident not long ago, Jon has no doubt that the Death Eaters will monitor Greengrass Manor around the clock; once he and Astoria go back, they will immediately be in danger.
　　
　　 "So, where should I go..."
　　
　　 Jon pondered for a moment, and then solemnly said: "I thought of... the location of the Horcrux should not be determined solely by us!"