The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Early the next morning, Jon got dressed, groomed himself, and appeared in the Hufflepuff common room.

Since we were going to Hogsmeade today, the place was already full of people early in the morning.

But even the third graders had already been to Hogsmeade's old fried dough sticks once, so the atmosphere of the discussion was not as lively as last time; only the first and second graders looked at them pitifully.

Just as Jon walked into the common room, he saw Zacharias Smith, Ernie McMillan, and Justin Finlayry discussing something first, and then walked over with serious expressions.

Among them, Ernie seems to be holding a magazine in his hand.

"Jon, did that Hermione Granger from Gryffindor get close to you on purpose?" Zacharias asked seriously.

"Huh?" Jon was taken aback for a moment.

"Take a good look at this, Jon!" Ernie quickly spread out the "Wizard Weekly" in his hand, and pointed to the content of an article above:

"Miss Granger is an ordinary-looking but ambitious girl who seems to have a soft spot for famous wizards, and Harry Potter alone can't satisfy her appetite.

Ever since Viktor Krum, the Bulgarian Seeker and hero of the last World Cup, arrived at Hogwarts, Miss Granger had been expertly toying with the two boys' feelings...

"Pansy Parkinson, a beautiful and lively fourth-grade girl, claimed that Miss Granger probably made a love potion to successfully seduce the two warriors..."

"I've never appreciated that Hermione has turned into such a girl...so flamboyant..." Justin said in disbelief: "She was quite innocent a few years ago!"

"You have to be careful..." Zacharias mused, "In case she stretches out her claws on you... and gives you a love potion..."

"And Cedric!" Ernie suddenly reacted: "We have to remind him too!"

Jon turned to the previous page helplessly. There is no doubt that the author of this "masterpiece" is Rita Skeeter.

It seemed that she had gained the upper hand in the battle with Hermione.

But when the secret that she is an illegal Animagus is discovered by Hermione... Jon mourns in advance for this fast-flying British reporter.

"You don't need to pay attention to this kind of gossip and rumors..." He shook his head carelessly: "I have to have breakfast first, and then I'm going to Hogsmeade..."

...

When Jon left the castle, the silvery, faint sun shone down on the grounds, and it was almost the warmest day in a year.

At the exit of the castle, Jon successfully met Astoria.

Astoria blushed and ran out of the group of Slytherin girls, and Jon had the cheek to sit back and watch his Hufflepuff friends leave first.

When only the two of them were left, the two slowly walked towards Hogsmeade.

At the entrance of the village, Jon saw the backs of the trio of Harry Potter, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger, and behind Harry was a big, thin black dog. Their direction appeared to be heading out of the village.

Jon ignored them, he followed Astoria into a small teahouse by the roadside.

The place is small and foggy, as if everything is adorned with ruffles or bows.

They found a seat by the window and sat down.

"What do you two want to order?" Mrs. Puddife asked, she was fat and fat, with a shiny black bun, and she squeezed between the two tables with difficulty.

"Two cups of Ceylon black tea..." Astoria said softly, and then she glanced at Jon again, and added, "You don't like coffee, do you?"

"I'm free!" Jon shrugged.

The customers in the teahouse were a man and a woman, and it seemed that Jon and Astoria were the youngest couple.

The atmosphere in the air was a little ambiguous, and Astoria looked a little nervous.

The black tea was served, and the two of them chatted there without any end.

First chatting about the status of the Bowtruckles in the Forbidden Forest...then talking about plans for the Easter holiday soon...Astoria even talked about a news item she saw this morning: responsible for arresting Officials with Azkaban fugitive Blake claim he was in Algeria this morning.

Just chatting without embarrassment or embarrassment.

Suddenly, a man and a woman next door started to stand up, and the two began to kiss...

The atmosphere became more ambiguous, and Jon only felt his face was hot.

"How about we change places?" Astoria whispered, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Okay!" Jon nodded.

The two left the teahouse in a hurry.

"Sorry, Jon..." Astoria lowered his head: "I can't stand the atmosphere inside..."

"It's okay, I actually have a little." Jon nodded with a smile: "It's pretty good outside."

Astoria seemed to summon up courage: "Summer vacation...after the Triwizard Tournament is over, why don't you go to my house to play?"

"Huh?" Jon was stunned for a moment.

"I've already talked to my mother about Chinese New Year, and she said that she admires you very much... My sister is the same, and my sister doesn't hate you anymore..." Astoria's voice was somewhat pleading: "So...they don't I will care... about your... bloodline..."

She seemed to have spent a lot of effort before she could say the last word.

Looking at Jon in a daze, she asked weakly, "Would you rather not..."

"Of course!" Jon smiled reluctantly: "I will...if I'm still alive for the third project?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Astoria pouted, "How did you die?"

"The sacrifice of a warrior is also a tradition of the Triwizard Tournament!" Jon said jokingly, "What if something unexpected happens to the third event?"

"No nonsense!" Astoria covered his mouth: "That's it, you agree!"

There was joy in her voice.

Jon suddenly hugged her into his arms: "How about I take you to buy a gift?"

"Okay..." The girl blinked.

...

A few minutes later, they came to the Zuko joke shop.

It took Jon more than ten minutes to choose a pair of mirrors.

"This is a good thing!" Zoko enthusiastically introduced: "As long as you call the other person's name in front of one mirror, you can see her appearing in front of another mirror!"

"What price?" Jon asked.

"100 Galleons!" Zuko added, "It's already the lowest price."

"It's too expensive...Jon..." Astoria tugged on his sleeve and shook his head.

"No, it's a reasonable price!" Jon waved to her, and took out a small bag of gold coins from his pocket.

Meanwhile, through the window... he saw Harry, Ron, and Hermione heading back to Hogsmeade.

The big black dog was running happily around Harry.