The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Harry Potter dragged his leaden legs and walked towards the Gryffindor common room with a tired face.

Today was the eve of Halloween... There was a tempting smell of roasted pumpkin in the hallway, but Harry hardly had any appetite at this time.

Walking into the Gryffindor common room, Harry saw many bats fluttering on the walls and ceiling. They were like low clouds, hovering and flying above the sofa, and made the candles in the pumpkin belly The flames fluttered and flickered.

Now, he also has no interest in these things.

"Hi, Harry!" Someone greeted Harry.

"Hi..." Harry replied feebly, and walked up the spiral staircase to his dormitory.

Losing the wand in his hand, he collapsed on the bed like a dead pig.

"Harry..." roommate Neville Longbottom happened to pass by. This clumsy-looking boy straightened his collar and said, "The Halloween dinner is about to begin, and it is said that this year's banquet is extra rich. To boost everyone's morale, Professor Dumbledore even specially invited the skeleton band..."

"Huh...huh..." There was only a faint grunt in response to Neville.

"My God, he fell asleep like this?" Neville said in disbelief.

He thought about it for a moment, and finally decided that it would be better not to bother Harry.

Tired...tired...excruciating pain...

For Harry Potter, this kind of life has been going on for almost two weeks...

In addition to the daily lessons on weekdays, he now needs to receive additional "Occlumency" training from Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher Severus Snape.

Professor Snape was behaving very differently from last term, in his three-weekly Occlumency class. He would use Legilimency magic like crazy to destroy Harry's brain... so much so that after the first few lessons, Harry needed to throw up in the bathroom for ten minutes before leaving.

Later, I got used to vomiting after vomiting, but the physical exhaustion will not disappear in thin air...

Harry deeply suspected that Severus Snape did it on purpose!

As for the practice results of "Occlumency"... Who knows, in short, I may have mastered it better than half a year ago... Anyway, in the past few months, he has never done anything related to Voldemort as frequently as last year nightmare.

"Harry...Harry..." A quick cry woke Harry up from his sleep.

It was Ron Weasley. In his hazy eyes, Harry saw that Ron's neck was covered with hickey marks... To be precise, it is more appropriate to describe it with "gnawing" marks.

"Hey, man..." Ron whispered, "Snape again?"

Harry didn't want to make a sound, just lay back and nodded.

"Looking at you for the past two weeks, I even suspect that Snape has malicious intentions..." Ron said thoughtfully, "Have you gone to tell Professor Dumbledore?"

"Professor Dumbledore hasn't been at school for two weeks..." Harry said weakly, "That's what the stone monster at the door of his office told me..."

"Well, when he comes back, you must go and sue him." Ron patted Harry on the shoulder: "By the way, let's go to the Halloween dinner together... It is said that this year is extraordinarily rich!"

"I don't want to eat anything now..." There was a strange sound in Harry's throat: "You go alone..."

"Okay..." Ron nodded and muttered:

"It's been a hell of a Halloween this year... Hermione isn't going to the dinner, and neither are you... But it's okay..."

"Luo Luo... Hurry up..." Lavender Brown's voice sounded from outside the dormitory.

"Okay, right away." Ron quickly replied, "Harry, take a good rest."

...

The Halloween dinner was a great opportunity, at least it gathered most of the teachers and students of the school in the auditorium.

Of course, including some minor wounded numbers in the school hospital, Madam Pomfrey, and of course Miss Daphne Greengrass, they all went to the auditorium to attend the banquet.

On a rare occasion, Jon Hart was able to support Astoria Greengrass for a walk in the garden of the school hospital before the sun went down.

The time is getting closer to dusk, and there are a few faint rays of light flashing at the end of the sky...

Astoria threw the crutch on the ground, refused Jon's support, and walked forward very cautiously, taking small steps...

"One, two, three..." Jon softly helped her count: "Eight, nine, ten! Well done!"

He quickly trotted over, grabbed her by the arm, and helped her sit on the bench again.

They were now beside a large stone reindeer, and over the stone deer could be seen the high fountain splashing and sparkling.

Astoria held out her hand, feeling the splash of the fountain on her hand; at the same time she smiled and said, "It's all your fault, Jon... the crystal bottle you secretly gave me to drink." What exactly is the liquid? Even Madam Pomfrey was amazed at my recovery speed, she said that she has never seen anyone recover so quickly from such a weak state!"

Of course, after all, very few people can meet a phoenix that can mass-produce tears. Jon thought to himself.

But on his face, he still shook his head slightly towards Astoria, expressing his secrecy.

Astoria pouted slightly: "I hate it, you keep everything from me..."

But her body leaned a little tighter against Jon.

"Madame Pomfrey said that at this rate, my body will fully recover in just over a month!" Astoria continued.

"More than a month later, it will almost be the Christmas holiday!" Jon said with a smile: "When the Christmas holiday is over, you can go back to Hogwarts to go to school, the same as before!"

"Go to school..." Astoria murmured, as if this word was so strange and far away from her... Then, she shook her head lightly: "No, I haven't signed up for this school year... We never imagined that I would be back to full health in such a short period of time..."

"Of course there is no problem!" Jon said confidently, "Leave it to me..."

But he quickly added: "I will ask Professor Dumbledore..."

"Yes!" Astoria blinked: "A gentle person like Professor Dumbledore will definitely agree."

A tantalizing smell of roasted pumpkin wafted into the garden.

Astoria sniffed it and said, "It smells so good..."

"Don't worry, Daphne will definitely bring you a lot of delicious food later!" Jon comforted.

"By the way..." Astoria seemed to think of something: "My sister told me a few days ago that there are Auror guards everywhere around the campus...Jon, how did you sneak into the school to see me?" yes?"

"Because I know a lot of secret passages leading to the school, do you remember how we got in from the Pig's Head Bar?" Jon said with a smile.

"No!" Astoria still shook his head: "Jon, you should stop doing such dangerous things, in case Mr. Filch or the Aurors find out and treat you as a bad person and hurt you, That would be a bad thing..."

"It's okay!" Jon comforted her, stroking her head.

At this time, there was a strange bird call from outside the garden.

Jon Hart's face changed, and then he said softly: "Sorry, I have something to do later, it's time to leave now!"

Astoria glanced at Jon reluctantly, but still nodded.

"Be careful on the road!"

"Do not worry!"

...

After sending Astoria back to the ward, Jon walked out of the school hospital and out of the garden.

A big bright red bird is walking here swaggeringly, with a Mandrake leaf in its beak.

"Let's go, Fox, it's time for us to go!" Jon said solemnly: "Go to Durmstrang now, the time is just right!"

Phoenix looked at Jon proudly, as if to say: I've been ready for a long time, it's you who have been moaning for a long time.

Only then did it turn around and point its tail feathers at Jon.

Jon grabbed her by the tail, and then there was only darkness.

What filled the eyes was only a mixture of bright red and gold.