The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

"Are you all right, Tom?" Jon asked leisurely.

Harry didn't answer, he stood up reluctantly, his pair of originally green eyes became extremely blood red at this moment, and also became extremely ferocious. He growled and growled: "You are... talking about... what..."

"Hogwarts at this moment is a net, a huge trap for you." Jon explained calmly: "You don't think that you have really killed Albus Dumbledore. Huh? That's fake, it was disguised by Dumbledore's phoenix, just to temporarily paralyze you."

"Sure enough..." Harry's body trembled again.

"You don't think that with Draco Malfoy's stupid acting skills, you can fool Albus Dumbledore? You don't think that Severus Snape and Horace Slugger Horn's two clumsy spies, can they cover everything?" Jon said bluntly: "You are too naive, Tom. Even if you can fool Dumbledore, you can't fool my eyes."

"so……"

"I saw that you would come to Hogwarts, and I saw that you wanted to kill Albus Dumbledore, so we introduced you to Hogwarts step by step." Jon waved Hedge in his hand Patch's Gold Cup: "Now you don't have a Horcrux, Tom. Now you, you will die!"

"Why do you kill me?" Harry roared angrily, "Just relying on a Dumbledore? You are so naive, Hart."

"One Dumbledore is not enough, add one more." Jon said leisurely.

"Who are you?"

"Of course not. Have you forgotten my identity, Tom?" Jon blinked mischievously: "I am Jon Hart, and Christopher Patrick..."

"...Jon Hart is Albus Dumbledore's favorite student, and Christopher Patrick is Gellert Grindelwald's spokesperson."

"What!" Harry's face changed suddenly, and Voldemort, who was manipulating him, seemed to have thought of something.

"Have you realized it now? It's a pity it's too late!" Jon shook his head regretfully: "Everything you've seen is fake, it's a trap set up to deceive you."

"Gellert Grindelwald is Albus Dumbledore's enemy, but also his closest friend. I think you should know nothing about the history of magic, otherwise you should be able to find clues about it with your wisdom." Joan En explained calmly:

"The Nurmengard Tower fell because Dumbledore let his old friend out...and he was released for one purpose, to deal with you, Tom!"

Harry Potter clenched his fists, and his appearance seemed to be out of anger.

"The Order of the Phoenix has never been weakened, and Kingsley Shacklebolt is not dead. As you can see, he was still fighting with me to destroy your last Horcrux together. The other two and The wizards we fought side by side, you may not know their identities, they are followers of Grindelwald." Jon continued to say slowly:

"Have you realized it, Tom? The attack on the Order of the Phoenix was fake, it was a farce we directed and acted on our own; the attack on Hogwarts Castle was also fake, it was also a farce directed and acted on our own; Ah What happened yesterday in Zikaban is still fake, or a farce we directed and acted on our own... All of this is for you to see, making you mistakenly think that the Order of the Phoenix is ​​in crisis, and making you and your Death Eaters The disciples regained their confidence..."

"Just like today, you came to Hogwarts stupidly and naively, and you want to attack Albus Dumbledore?" Jon shrugged: "But don't forget, the mantis, the cicada, and the oriole are behind you." .”

"You should have almost run to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, under the pursuit of countless Hogwarts defenders?" Jon waved his hand regretfully: "But there is no need to run so fast, because once you leave Hogwarts, you will find that Dumbledore and Grindelwald are waiting for you with more members of the Order of the Phoenix and Grindelwald's disciples."

Jon waved the golden cup in his hand again: "Your last Horcrux was just now, and it has been destroyed by me. You should be very weak now, do you think you are still Dumbledore and Green?" DeVoe's opponent, Tom?"

"...Of course I hope you will be more confident, that way you will look more heroic when you fall down!"

The expression on Harry Potter's face became extremely solemn, extremely serious, and extremely indifferent.

"So, Tom," Jon concluded, "surrender?"

"What did you say……"

"Put down your wand and surrender unconditionally." Jon said condescendingly and lightly: "Then repent of what you have done, repent of the crimes you have committed, we will spare your life, and we will let you die in Az Caban for the rest of his life. You have no choice now, Tom."

"Hahaha!" A ferocious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Harry Potter's mouth: "Hart, your layout is really exquisite, I'm almost one step away from being sent into the abyss by you..."

"...But you are too arrogant and arrogant! If I wait a few more minutes, when I walk into the encirclement of Dumbledore and Grindelwald without knowing it, I will indeed be cornered...but you are here now, just Tell me all your plans."

"Do you think you still have room for a comeback, Tom?" Jon said calmly.

"Hahaha!" Harry Potter let out a wild laugh: "Indeed, I will not be the opponent of Dumbledore and Grindelwald now. But if I want to escape in advance, they don't want to catch up with me... Goodbye, Hart, I have already remembered your name. When I see you again, I swear you will kneel in front of me and struggle in pain..."

...

Don't suffer any more, thought Harry Potter. Kill me, let it all end, death is really nothing compared to what it is now.

Just as Harry was feeling all kinds of emotions, the monster wrapped around him suddenly disappeared, and the pain disappeared; he was lying face down on the floor, glasses gone, trembling all over, as if he was not lying on the ground, but on a pile of ice cubes.

Many voices echoed in the cemetery, and he couldn't remember what just happened or what he had experienced.

"Let's go, Harry!" A warm hand grabbed Harry's arm, and it was Jon's voice: "It's not safe here, we have to return to Hogwarts quickly."

Jon's palms were sweaty, and Harry could feel it.