The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

"Come in, Miss Granger!"

Hearing this familiar voice coming from not far in front of her, Miss Hermione Granger only felt her body tremble slightly.

Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand and gently pushed the badger-shaped knocker on the oak door; then there was only a creak, and the door of the principal's office opened.

After taking a few steps forward, she looked around unnaturally—the sleeping former male and female principals on the wall portraits, the beautiful and luxuriant phoenix perch, and the exquisite silver sculptures. instrument……

The layout of the principal's office is almost exactly the same as the last time I came here, without any change.

It's just that the person sitting on the headmaster's chair is no longer the former headmaster Albus Dumbledore.

Jon Hart sat there, dressed in a black magic robe with elegant gold stars dotted on it, which made him look more mature than his actual age.

Taking off the pointed wizard hat on his head, Jon raised his head and said gently: "Good afternoon!"

His voice was far less sonorous than Headmaster Dumbledore's usual, but it was as involuntary and trusting as Dumbledore's.

"You... hello... Joan..." Hermione stammered, "Oh... no... Principal Hart..."

For some reason, she now just feels very uncomfortable all over her body.

...

"You seem a little nervous?" Jon Hart smiled, slumped on the bench and stretched lazily: "If you are not used to the previous address, please continue to call me Jon."

"Okay, Jon." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on her face.

"Sit down!" Jon pointed to the seat in front of him, which was the seat where Horace Slughorn sat just now.

"This world is amazing, isn't it?" Hermione sat down carefully, then considered her words, looked at Jon again, and said, "It's amazing..."

"Yes." Jon nodded, and said thoughtfully: "There are often unexpected accidents that we don't expect."

"How are you feeling lately...in that position..." Hermione asked tentatively, pointing a finger behind Jon at the same time.

"To be honest, it's a lot of pressure...but most of the time, it's fun!" Jon replied with a relaxed face.

The corner of Hermione's mouth twitched slightly, she didn't know what to say. But she quickly remembered the conversation she had "overheard" before:

"Sorry... I overheard a conversation between you and Professor Slughorn just now..."

"Yes, as you just heard, Professor Horace Slughorn is not that trustworthy..." Jon responded calmly.

"Could it be that, as the rumors say, he was a Death Eater before?" Hermione looked shocked: "And you just... seem to be threatening him..."

"In a sense, yes." Jon nodded without thinking: "Slughorn is not trustworthy, but with his nature, he will definitely be on our side at this time..."

Hermione took a deep breath, and then looked directly at Jon: "Jon...I just feel...you've changed a lot..."

"... Or, I don't know the real you at all... Between us, we have never been good friends... Right..."

The scene fell into an embarrassingly quiet moment.

"Sorry, Hermione." Jon spread his hands, and then said, "We'd better get back to business!"

...

"Yes, I brought her!" said Hermione Granger, obviously understanding Jon's intention for her to come here.

He then, she took out a small airtight glass jar from her schoolbag.

"I really don't know, how did you know this... Are you really a prophet...Nonsense, the predictions are obviously deceitful!" Hermione said, waving the glass jar at him.

There were a few twigs and leaves in the glass jar, and a big, fat beetle; the markings around the beetle's antennae were almost the same as those ugly glasses that Jon remembered Rita Skeeter wearing.

"Shouldn't you let her escape?" Hermione asked, "If I let her out."

While speaking, Hermione opened the seal of the glass jar.

"No doubt." Jon replied without thinking, "This is my territory."

The big fat beetle flew out of the jar like crazy. It flew towards the window at first, but only halfway through the flight, the phoenix Fox had already jumped out of the perch, blocking her way .

In desperation, the beetle could only transform back into a human form.

Rita Skeeter, with her delicate curly hair in a wild mess and still wearing her signature jewel-encrusted glasses, looks very annoyed.

"Miss Perfect!" the female reporter roared angrily, "I don't understand, the transaction between us has obviously ended more than a year ago..."

"But you violated the rules of Hogwarts!" Hermione replied clearly and well-founded: "You were banned from entering Hogwarts, but you appeared here again secretly..."

"That's Dumbledore's rule...and Dumbledore...already..." the female reporter argued feebly.

"Actually, Miss Skeeter." A voice interrupted the conversation between the two women: "I am the one who invited you here!"

"Oh..." Rita Skeeter turned her head, and after glancing at Jon, her lipstick-covered mouth couldn't help but grow. She interrupted Jon's words hysterically: "Hogwarts The new Headmaster, Jon Hart...and Miss Perfection...this is big news!"

Jon waved his hand, and a piece of tape came out of nowhere, sealing Rita Skeeter's big mouth accurately.

"Now, can you listen to me, Miss Skeeter?" Jon's voice remained unchanged.

Rita Skeeter first whimpered and howled like a pig, and finally nodded resignedly.

Hermione couldn't help lowering her head first, and couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard Rita Skeeter's howl.

"The situation is like this, I would like to invite you to become a special correspondent for the Order of the Phoenix!"

PS1: When I first watched "Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix", I always felt that the content in it was too childish; you said that the evidence of Voldemort's return is so obvious, and a bunch of high-level officials in the Ministry of Magic are still covering the cover in a fancy way , By the way, to suppress the Order of the Phoenix... Is this realistic? Is it like what a bunch of political elites do?

Looking back now, it is too realistic... Aunt Luo is really a real British person, and what she writes is really authentic

PS2: The administrator "Big Library in the Backstreet", I hope I call on everyone to give more attention to the characters when they have time, Astoria is already very close to the fourth-class star; and if anyone has a suitable character portrait You can send me the picture quietly, and change the character's avatar.

Above, sorry to bother you! (This paragraph does not count words)