The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

After more than ten minutes, Jon came to the auditorium; then he was surprised to find that the decoration here had changed again.

Because it was Halloween, Professor Flitwick conjured up a swarm of bats that flew around the enchanted ceiling; meanwhile, there were hundreds of little figures carved from pumpkins squinting from every corner. with the crowd.

At the entrance of the auditorium, there were quite a few people around... Some were eating bread while observing the Goblet of Fire.

"Ask, do you know which students put their names into the Goblet of Fire?" Jon asked casually.

"All the students in Durmstrang!" A second-year girl next to him replied, "And Angelina Johnson from Gryffindor, Roger Davis from Ravenclaw, and..."

"Cedric Diggory from your college also threw in his name!" A familiar voice came from behind: "And Gemma Farley, the prefect of our college!"

"Astoria...good morning!" Looking back at the girl, Jon greeted warmly.

Astoria Greengrass smiled and handed over a note: "Professor Snape asked me to bring it to you."

Jon took the note and saw Snape's handwriting on it: "Blood of Indian black eel!"

"What do you mean?" Astoria asked curiously.

"Professor Snape is explaining to me the work of confinement at night!" Jon replied honestly: "It should be bleeding some Indian black eels!"

"Is Professor Snape still imprisoning you?" Astoria asked with some concern.

"Yes...but it doesn't matter..." Jon whispered.

While they were talking, Beauxbaton's students had already finished their breakfast and rushed towards this side.

The Hogwarts students surrounding the Goblet of Fire stepped back one after another to let them pass, and watched eagerly.

Madame Maxime followed her pupils and ordered them to line up.

One by one, Buchbaton's students were seen crossing the age line, throwing their parchments into the blue and white flames.

As each name was thrown into the flames, the flames quickly turned red and sparkled.

The last one to throw her name into the Goblet of Fire was a girl with blue eyes and long silver hair like a waterfall; after throwing her name into the Goblet of Fire, she grinned at the Hogwarts crowd , showing a very neat and white teeth...

Jon suddenly felt that the boys around him all became short of breath in an instant; even he himself was no exception, if he hadn't used Occlumency to close his mind in time, he might show himself ugly...

"She should be a veela!" Astoria held his hand tightly, whether her voice was a bit hostile.

"Maybe it has the blood of Veela!" Jon said casually: "After all, a magical creature like Veela is strictly forbidden to hold a magic wand..."

Seeing that Jon wasn't as easily smitten by the Veela-like girl as the other boys, Astoria seemed in a good mood.

"Jon..." she whispered, "shall we go see the Bowtruckles?"

"Okay!" Jon nodded.

...

The two left the castle and approached Hagrid's hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

The forest with the Bowtruckles is just ahead at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

"I hope Jayfa can become a Hogwarts warrior!" Astoria said while walking, "She is really outstanding!"

"I think Cedric has a better chance..."

"Then how about we make a bet?" Astoria blinked mischievously: "Whoever loses, promise the other party a condition?"

"Of course!" How could Jon not agree to such a sure-win bet, he said without hesitation: "I bet Cedric Diggory will become a Hogwarts warrior!"

"Then if he's not...you'll lose?" Astoria cleverly changed the concept.

Jon dismissed this kind of cleverness: "Of course!"

He doesn't know how to lose...

They continued to walk forward, and unexpectedly ran into three familiar faces walking towards them.

"Jon?" Harry Potter yelled in surprise.

"Hello, Harry!" Jon greeted the Salvation Trio: "My friend and I are going to visit a magical animal in the Forbidden Forest!"

While talking, Jon introduced Astoria to them.

But the relationship between Slytherin and Gryffindor has always been the worst, and they just greeted each other blandly.

"Wait, Hermione..." Ron Weasley suddenly yelled, "Do you want it?"

Before he could stop her, Hermione Granger ran over holding two green badges.

"Jon... and Miss Greengrass..." She said with a serious face, "I invite you to join S.P.E.W!"

"Vomit?" Astoria took one of the badges curiously.

"No, it's the House-Elf Rights Promotion Association!" Hermione corrected solemnly.

"House elf..." Astoria seemed a little interested in the badge.

"...The slavery of elves goes back centuries, I can't believe no one has done anything about it..." Hermione Granger spoke quickly, and she began to comfort the two newcomers : "...no sick leave, no allowance, no everything..."

"...we will ensure that house-elves are paid fair wages and a good working environment, and our long-term goals include changing the law against the use of wands and trying to get an elf into the Department for the Regulation and Control of Fantastic Creatures, because the elf's The underrepresented interests are appalling..."

Harry Potter and Ron Weasley were beside them, both looking helpless.

Jon didn't know what to say. When he was about to take out a few silver coins to buy two badges, he was interrupted by Astoria...

"You don't know them at all!" Astoria screamed, and Jon had rarely seen her so emotional.

This time, it was Hermione's turn to be taken aback.

"It's not a good thing for them at all...their nature is to take care of human beings, and they like it, you understand? If they don't work, they will feel sad, pay them wages, give them clothes It's an insult to them..." Astoria said harshly.

This may be the most severe opposition Miss Hermione Granger has encountered since she founded S.P.E.W.

"Continue to let them be enslaved by wizards?" She smiled sarcastically: "Continue to let them be oppressed by wizards!"

"Not every wizarding family treats house-elves as slaves. Many families treat them as friends and family members!" Astoria shouted: "You have never been in contact with them, and you don't know them at all." Get to know them..."

Thank you book friend Chilei Wuhen for rewarding the helmsman...

Also thanks to book friends 160426154313490, Keguan Li, albless, pig riding a rabbit, and the singularity of the universe for their rewards.