The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

The dawn of dawn appeared far away on the horizon.

At this time, Hogwarts Castle has regained its former calm.

The students have all returned to their common rooms, and they are sleeping peacefully; the Aurors and teachers have also returned to their posts; even the ghosts are suspended in mid-air, dozing...

Except for a faint burnt smell in the air, reminding everyone of what happened in this castle before.

Professor Minerva-McGonagall walked out of the Gryffindor Tower, and it obviously took her a lot of energy to get all the Gryffindor students to bed at such a time.

She walked quickly to the eighth floor of the castle and caught up with a figure in front of her.

"Professor Dumbledore...!" Professor McGonagall shouted softly.

"Minerva..." Albus Dumbledore stopped in his tracks, his face also full of exhaustion: "Good evening... no, I mean, good morning!"

Professor McGonagall smiled at first, and then asked seriously: "How is the situation? Have you extinguished that terrifying flame?"

"I think so..." Dumbledore nodded wearily. "How are the students and teachers? There were no casualties, right?"

Professor McGonagall replied: "Fortunately... the battle situation on both sides did not affect ordinary students... a few Aurors guarding the gate were slightly injured... and Hagrid, he seemed to be killed by a strange Fantastic Beast was bitten, but it wasn't too bad..."

"...The only one who is seriously injured is Horace. He is still in a coma. Madam Pomfrey said he will recover soon!" Professor McGonagall continued: "I am going to visit the school hospital. Horace... Headmaster, will you come with me?"

"No!" Dumbledore shook his head: "I think I need to rest for a while... There is still a mess in the Order of the Phoenix that I need to deal with..."

"The Order of the Phoenix..." Professor McGonagall frowned suddenly: "I heard a very bad news... I heard that Kingsley... Kingsley..."

"Hey—" Albus Dumbledore heaved a long sigh: "You should go to bed earlier, Minerva!"

After speaking, he bowed his head and walked into the principal's office.

Professor Minerva-McGonagall stopped for a moment in front of the huge stone monster, she reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then left!

...

However, inside the principal's office, it seemed less pessimistic than outside.

"Everything is going well..." A bald old headmaster shouted loudly, "Jon, as you expected, that boy named Draco Malfoy, two hours ago Left the school, whereabouts are unknown..."

"I eavesdropped in the school hospital for a long time... The potions teacher should be able to wake up before noon, he just got a stunning spell..."

"I also notified them appropriately at the Ministry of Magic...the Daily Prophet will not publish any details about the attack...but most Ministry of Magic officials can 'accidentally' know the truth..."

All the male and female old principals were chattering.

Jon Hart sat down on the headmaster's bench.

"To be honest...I really want to take a good rest now!" He said helplessly, "However, there is still one thing I need to deal with..."

While speaking, he took out an ordinary iron ring from his pocket and put it on his hand.

"I really don't understand...what is the purpose of putting so much effort into this play?" Principal Phineas Black's voice suddenly came from the wall on one side: "Could it be that you really expect that What can a Malfoy boy contribute?"

The principal's office, which was still bustling just now, became quiet in an instant.

All the male and female old principals pricked up their ears, but apparently they were all busy with their own affairs.

"Phineas, have you forgotten our responsibilities?" Principal Dai Lisi Dewent criticized with some displeasure: "We don't need to know everything, we just need to execute it!"

"Am I curious!" Phineas Black said with a deadpan smile.

"Actually, there is nothing we can't say..." Jon shook his head nonchalantly: "The reason why I did this... is because the current situation is not good for us!"

"Oh, why do you know that?" Phineas Black quickly cheered up.

"First of all, there is a very bad reality..." Jon said calmly: "That is, all the loyalty spells that Albus Dumbledore used as the secret keeper have all expired!"

"Ah?" Phineas Black let out a strange cry, and then he quickly covered his mouth.

"Albus Dumbledore is dead, and his soul returned to this world in another form...so, all the spells about his soul are invalid!" Jon continued: "For example, the Order of the Phoenix Headquarters at 12 Grimmauld Place, everyone who knows its address from Albus Dumbledore has become its secret keeper!"

"Not just the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix... there are many other settlements of the Order of the Phoenix, and they are all unsafe now!"

"That's why you..." Dai Lise Deventer said thoughtfully.

"Yes... I've thought about it for a long time, but I haven't come up with any effective solution..." Jon nodded: "Once the Death Eaters find out about this, they can immediately guess that 'Albus- Dumbledore died unexpectedly...then without Dumbledore's deterrence, Tom can appear unscrupulously, and Hogwarts is likely to be in danger..."

"So you caused the accident?" Phineas Black asked in a low voice.

"That's right..." Jon smiled: "Gellert Grindelwald, who escaped from Nurmengard, broke Dumbledore's Fidelity Curse, and launched a simultaneous attack on the Order of the Phoenix and Hogwarts." Attack... this can barely be regarded as a past reason!"

"Moreover, Tom's life has not been easy recently... When encountering such an unexpected 'surprise', I think he must be happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and be silent for a while!"

"But how long can you hide it, Jon..." Principal Dai Lisi Dewent said with some concern.

"I don't know either..." Jon said calmly, "But it won't take long before we can regain control of the initiative!"

While talking, Jon looked at his watch.

"It's almost time!" He stood up first, and then, as if talking to himself, "It's time to send our friend out of England!"