The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

"Hi, Jon!" Natalie said with a grin.

Her English was substandard and it sounded odd; the voice seemed to come out of her throat with something in her mouth.

"Excuse me, can you help me?"

Only then did Jon notice that the little girl was dragging a suitcase almost the size of her.

"Come on!" He had to stand up and help Natalie push the suitcase into the corner of the compartment.

Natalie had already changed into the new Hogwarts robes, and sat down beside Jon, straightening her waist and reaching out to tie her long crimson hair into a braid...

"Who is she..." Astoria unconsciously held her left and right hands together to form a cross, looking into Jon's eyes and asked with a slight reproach.

"Uh...a first-year freshman, born in a non-wizard family like me..." Jon curled his lips and explained quickly: "It started more than a month ago, when I met Stephen in Diagon Alley. Professor Snape, he is taking this little girl to Diagon Alley, the first contact with the wizarding world... Finally, Professor Snape may have something to do, and let me take her to finish shopping in Diagon Alley."

Jon explained in detail what happened that day.

"Weren't you in the United States more than a month ago..."

"Just got back from America at that time!"

"When did Professor Snape treat you so well?"

"Uh...this...why do you understand being good to me..."

"Professor Snape is very gentle!" Natalie interjected: "He even took me to eat ice cream when I was in Dragon Lane..."

"It's Diagon Alley, not Dragon Alley! (Diagon Alley in English: Diagon Alley, only one letter difference from Dragon)" Astoria retorted: "Also, are you sure we're talking about Snape Is the professor alone?"

"Is that so..." Natalie blinked, she rushed to Astoria, and extended her little hand kindly: "Big sister, I'm so glad to meet you... My name is Natalie!"

"Greengrass!" Astoria said slightly coldly, but she still held the little girl's hand.

"Aren't you English?" she asked softly.

"Well..." Natalie nodded, her voice became a little low: "I lived in Moscow before I was eight years old... It was very cold there, and I often couldn't get enough to eat; at that time, my father was drinking heavily every day, Mom went to the dance every day; then, they brought me to London, and it started badly, and then a nice guy gave Dad a sum of money, and things got better..."

"Sorry..." Looking at the sad expression on the little girl's face, Astoria said with some sympathy.

"Yes, what my mother said is right, she told me..." Natalie rubbed her slightly red eyes and grinned again: "No matter how difficult it is, as long as you smile, everything will be better... …”

...

"Bang bang bang!" Just as the two girls were talking, there was a loud knock on the door.

"Anyone think it's not messy enough..." Jon couldn't help sighing, and then said, "Please come in!"

The door to the compartment was opened, and a man stood outside, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black travel cloak.

He glanced at the compartment with some vigilance, then took off his hood, shook out his long gray hair, and walked in.

"I think there should be an empty seat here?" The man's voice was hollow and low, sounding frightening.

But even more frightening was his face. The whole face seems to be carved out of a piece of rotten wood, and the sculptor may have only a vague concept of what a human face should look like, and the knives are not very good at it.

Every inch of the skin on that face seemed to be scarred, the mouth was like a wide, askew, and the place where the nose should have been bulged was missing. There are also eyes, one eye is normal; the other eye is a terrifying big white eyeball, round like a coin, constantly turning around...

There was silence in the whole room.

The two girls who were still laughing and laughing just now stopped talking.

Natalie looked at the hideous face and leaned on Astoria in fear.

Astoria hugged her gently, and then gathered up her courage:

"I think you're Mr. Moody...the former Auror chief of staff, right...I think I seem to have seen a picture of you..."

"That's right, Miss Greengrass, it should be you, right!" The odd man's voice was indifferent, his normal eye looked at Astoria and the other at the stall. Every corner: "I have the honor to work with your mother, Mrs Greenglass, she is a very good witch... and you, almost exactly like her!"

"Yes, Mr. Moody..." Astoria shook her head and nodded.

"Natalie, sit over there!" Jon said calmly.

Natalie nodded quickly, then curled up in the corner, clutching Astoria's hand tightly.

"Then Mr. Moody!" Jon tried his best to look scared, but at the same time he was trying to hide his fear: "Would you rather sit by the window, or this side of the aisle..."

"Let's lean against the window, so if you encounter an enemy attacking from the outside, you can launch a counterattack as soon as possible!" Mad-Eye Moody said coldly: "Introduce yourself, Alastor-Moody, I should be in charge of you in the next year. Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher!"

Jon shook his hand tremblingly, and moved out of the way for Moody to take a seat by the window.

"You seem to like potions class!" Mad-Eye Moody said calmly, "I saw a lot of potion bottles in your suitcase!"

His magic eye was just staring at Jon's suitcase.

"Yes, Professor Moody!" Jon nodded calmly.

"That's right... Potions..." Moody's mouth twitched into a grim smile: "Your Potions teacher...he's an old friend of mine!"

"By the way, I haven't asked your names yet!" His normal eye looked at Jon, and the magic eye glared at Natalie.

"Hart, Jon-Hart, Professor Moody!" Jon replied.

"Very well, Hart, I remember your name..." Mad-Eye Moody replied.

"My name is Natalie Pavlova..." Natalie said in a low voice, trembling.

Moody nodded slightly to her, took a curved wine bottle out of his pocket, glanced around, and took a sip of its contents.

At the same time, both of his eyes began to glance out of the window at the same time.

The pistons of the train engine made a loud hissing sound, and the train started.

Thanks to the book friends who are racing the rice, the last prosperity and the reward of the guest official surnamed Li!