The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

"You said you were going to be discharged from the hospital, that's impossible!" Madam Pomfrey screamed hysterically, "You are still very weak and need to stay on the hospital bed for at least a week."

Jon was also prepared for Madam Pomfrey's attitude, he just had the mentality of trying it out.

"So... Madam Pomfrey, can you keep the fact that I'm still alive..." Jon tentatively asked.

"Of course...Professor Dumbledore has already told me!" Madam Pomfrey nodded without thinking, "The reason why you... are helping him with a very important plan, right? I understand, I also know what Which is more important."

"Yes, thank you, ma'am!" Jon breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have a good rest!" Madam Pomfrey helped Jon cover the quilt, and strode out of the ward.

Before leaving, she locked the door of the ward.

...

It seems that more and more people know that they are "fake death"!

Jon on the hospital bed smiled helplessly...

But at this stage, the number of people who know the news is meaningless.

The purpose of feigning death is to deceive Voldemort and the Death Eaters... But now, Voldemort already knows his true face, and also knows that Jon Hart is Christopher Patrick...

Moreover, Jon already knew who the informer who leaked everything about him to Voldemort was.

In fact, last night he was able to guess almost exactly... After today's "adventure" on the west coast, he can confirm this point.

But... still need to confirm!

After all, that was the truth that Jon was unwilling to believe no matter what.

Lying patiently on the bed, while recovering strength, waiting for the dark...

After the clock struck eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Madam Pomfrey had already fallen asleep.

Jon got up from the hospital bed, leaned on the wall and walked to the door, aiming at the lock on the door...

Jon took out his wand and muttered softly, "Alohomora!"

The door of the school hospital was opened.

...

Using the Disillusionment Charm, Jon climbed up to the eighth floor of the castle with some difficulty... When he passed the corridor on the fourth floor, he was even accidentally spotted by Madam Norris...

When he came to the stone statue in front of the principal's office, Jon lifted the illusion spell on his body.

"Ow!" The ugly stone monster let out a strange cry, and then curled up into a ball in fright.

Jon gave him a suspicious look.

"I...I...I heard..." The stone monster stammered a little: "Just this morning, I heard from Principal Bok and Principal Moore...they said you were dead, and they were still preparing to give How about you choose a good place..."

"That's the old version of the news." Jon glared at the stone monster as if he had seen a ghost: "The new version of the news is... I'm still alive and well, and my lifespan is still long!"

The stone monster quickly smiled and shook its tail, but Jon ignored it.

"Really... With just this little courage, you still come to visit the door!" Shaking his head helplessly, Jon walked past the stone monster.

The situation in the principal's office is the same as before... except that on the wall covered with portraits of former male and female principals, there is a large wreath spanning several portraits... Several principals around are trying to understand it.

Albus Dumbledore sat quietly behind his desk.

"Jon." He said softly, without much surprise in his voice: "You actually rushed over so early... I was just thinking about whether I should take advantage of the night to visit you."

...

"About the giants..." Jon sat opposite Dumbledore, and then said solemnly: "I guess, the mysterious man may have arranged them on the Isle of Man?"

"Oh?" Dumbledore glanced at him with interest.

"On the beach on the west coast, you could see a lot of huge footprints leading to the sea at that time..." Jon explained in detail: "Whether they left it on purpose or not, at least it proves that the mysterious man and the Death Eaters came from The depths of the sea brought the giants here."

"Yeah!" Dumbledore nodded thoughtfully.

"With such a huge size, even with the help of magic, I don't think the Mysterious Man and the Death Eaters can take them across the entire Irish Strait!" Jon continued: "But if it is a horse between the Isle of Ireland and the Isle of Britain En Island, then everything can be explained...not to mention that the island is not under the jurisdiction of the British Ministry of Magic, so if the giants hide there, it will be more difficult for the Aurors to find."

"A good guess!" Dumbledore affirmed this: "When your injuries get better, you want to go to the Isle of Man to find traces of giants... I will be happy to provide any help I can."

"Thank you, Professor..." Jon hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Also, I asked Principal Black to bring you the news the night before..."

Albus Dumbledore didn't answer Jon's question directly.

"Jon, as an elder, I may be able to teach you some life experience." He sighed softly: "About betrayal, it is actually a very normal thing... When facing the threat of death, except Few of those who truly possess courage can keep their inner secrets... What's more, many threats and temptations are more terrifying than death!"

"I see, professor!" Jon listened carefully to Dumbledore's words, and an indescribable wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That is to say, my guess is right?"

"Ministry of Magic Law Enforcement Director Rufus Scrimgeour." Dumbledore nodded slightly: "He took a dozen Aurors to Greengrass Manor this afternoon...Diana was taken by him Brought to Azkaban and imprisoned!"

"His actions have been approved by Amelia (Minister of Magic) and me!" Dumbledore added.

...

Although I have already been mentally prepared, although I have already guessed this point.

But when he heard Dumbledore tell the news, Jon was still filled with a mixture of disappointment and anger.

Closing his eyes, he heard Dumbledore's voice again.

"Besides, Diana has something to bring to you!" Dumbledore continued, "She said...she doesn't expect your forgiveness, but she begs you not to blame her daughters, they are all innocent... ..."

Jon nodded silently.

His teeth had already left several deep teeth marks on his lips.