The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

The large ship of the Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, moored on the lake of Hogsmeade, cast a dark reflection in the water.

In Hagrid's hut not far from the lake, two figures stood there, whispering to each other.

"The first project starts on November 24, right?" Astoria asked softly.

"Looks like... yes!" Jon nodded thoughtfully, something Ludo Bagman seemed to have mentioned to them in that little room yesterday.

"If I remember correctly, on the Saturday before the first project, we will go to Hogsmeade for the first time!" Astoria blinked slightly, her voice gradually lowered, His face turned slightly red: "Since you promised me a condition... Then there is a Madame Paddyff teahouse on the main street of Hogsmeade. Can you invite me there for a cup of tea?"

The expression on Jon's face could not help but become a little embarrassed...

"Can I change another day, Astoria?" he asked tentatively. "That Saturday...I might not be free..."

"Really?" The smile on Astoria's face solidified a little bit, and her voice gradually lowered: "Can't you go to Hogsmeade that day... It was Professor Snape who wanted to put you in confinement. ?"

You could tell from her tone that she was quite lost now.

"No, I'll go to Hogsmeade..." Jon said honestly: "It's just that I had something to do that day!"

Astoria bowed her head.

"Feel sorry……"

"It's okay...it's okay!" Astoria turned around and wiped her eyes: "I'm sorry, Jon...I have to go back to the castle first!"

As she spoke, she bent down slightly, grabbed the skirt, and ran towards the castle.

"Astoria..." Jon tried to chase after him.

"Wow! Woo! Woo!" But the familiar barking sounded from behind Jon.

The black hound named "Ya Ya" rushed over... affectionately blocked Jon's way, licking his hands and thighs.

Jon had to resist the urge to eat dog meat hotpot now...

"Hart!" After a while, Hagrid's voice came from behind.

"Hello, Professor Hagrid!" Jon had to turn around and greeted.

"I didn't expect it to be you, the warriors of Hogwarts, and Harry; you're going to the Tournament!" Hagrid patted Jon's shoulder happily, letting his feet rest on the muddy ground, Two deep pits were stepped on.

"It was just an accident..." Jon explained hastily, wanting to get rid of Hagrid quickly.

"I know, Professor Dumbledore told me specifically!" Hagrid said carelessly, at the same time he took Jon's hand and lowered his voice: "Come, go to my cabin..."

"Wait...Professor Hagrid..."

However, Hagrid had already pulled Jon to the hut.

...

Rubeus-Hagrid's strength is something that a third-year student can break free... Jon was forced to enter Hagrid's hut, and at the same time watched Astoria's back disappear completely from his eyes.

Hagrid's cabin had only one room. Various kinds of hams, pheasants, kippers and the like hang on the ceiling. A copper pot is used to boil boiling water in the brazier. A large bed is placed in the corner.

Hagrid poured boiling water into a large teapot and placed the rock crust on the plate in front of Jon.

"Come on, try it, it's very good!" He seemed in a good mood.

"What's the matter, Professor Hagrid?" Jon asked while pretending to be chewing on the rock skin cake (Jon knew how hard it was and didn't dare to chew it, and broke his teeth) .

"As a teacher of the Conservation of Magical Creatures class, I know a little about the content of the first project!" Hagrid patted his chest and glanced out the window.

He lowered his voice: "It's a huge, quite dangerous magical beast... a very difficult existence to deal with, of course I personally think they are a bit cute..."

While hinting, Hagrid reminded: "So, you must be careful about your own safety during the game... Professor Dumbledore will set up protective magic on the field. If the situation is not right or you are in danger, you can quickly seek help. !"

But Hagrid's hints about the content of a project stop there.

At least he won't confront Harry Potter and Madame Maxime, take them to see the fire dragons with their own eyes... After all, the relationship between himself and him is at best a teacher and a student.

Jon didn't think there was anything to complain about either, he and Hagrid chatted a few times, and after a few minutes made an excuse and left...

Before leaving, Hagrid forced him a bag of rock crust cakes.

...

Back in the Hufflepuff common room, Jon first borrowed an owl from Susan Burns and wrote a letter to Astoria, explaining the accident that had just occurred and wishing her a different condition ...

It's just that he doesn't know if this pale explanation is effective.

But anyway, on the first Saturday to Hogsmeade, he didn't have time to spend with her...because he had his own business to do and planned.

"Jon, look at this!" After he wrote the letter, Zacharias-Smith, Ernie McMillan, Justin-Finlay and a few of them hurried over.

In Zacharis' arms, he was holding a large number of badge-like things.

Looks a bit like those S.P.E.W badges Hermione took out yesterday...

Jon took it over and saw that the badge was engraved with fiery red letters:

"Support Jon Hart

Long Live Hogwarts"

"How is it?" Zacharis said excitedly.

"Not bad..." Jon said casually.

"It's more than that!" Zacharis pressed the badge hard on his chest again, the letters on it disappeared, and then a yellow-black wolverine appeared on the badge, making a loud roar, and then back to letters.

"Nice magic!" Jon couldn't help but praise.

"Cedric helped to do it!" Zacharis said honestly, with no sawing skills, "If it wasn't for his help, few of us would be able to use such an excellent Transfiguration."

"Really..." Jon couldn't help but sigh, and sure enough, Cedric Diggory is indeed...

"Come on Jon..." Zacharis patted him on the shoulder: "Hufflepuff hasn't had the chance to get this level of honor for many years! I believe in you!"

"Do your best!" Jon smiled helplessly. Unless he is a fool, he cannot win the championship of the Triwizard Tournament...

"Jon!" Hufflepuff third-year student Heloise Midgen shouted to Jon as she crept into the common room.

"There's a first-year Gryffindor girl looking for you in the hallway!"

Thanks to the book friends ITsREAL, the deacon who gave the reward, as well as the book friends, the Pope must die, the weasel family, and the tobacco taro.