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Jon searched for a while in this abandoned centaur tribe, hoping to find more useful information.

However, like the dead spider corpses here, it seems that the accident has happened for a long time. Even if there is some information left at the beginning, nothing can be found now.

But Jon didn't see at least a centaur corpse inside, which was a good thing in disguise.

After all, the centaurs are much smarter than those Acromantulas. If Voldemort plans to send people to eliminate them, they must know that even if all the centaurs in the world are added, they will not be able to resist.

Therefore, it is unlikely that the centaurs were unscathed, but they probably would not have been directly slaughtered.

Now Hoss doesn't know where the centaurs have fled, and Jon doesn't think there is any need to waste time and continue to search. Even if some of the centaurs are still hiding in the Forbidden Forest, he can contact them and he will not be able to help them. big.

"And the last one, Maurice, I heard Hagrid said it is a dog with a strange tail. Can you find it?"

Jon asked Hoss about the last name Hagrid left for him, but in response, Hoss stared, and finally just shook his head.

It didn't appear to recognize the dog, named Maurice.

Jon didn't get too entangled in this. Being able to do what he did now was far beyond his previous expectations. Even if there was no news about Morris in the end, he felt that the information he had now obtained would bring Hagrid, It was enough for Hagrid to digest for a while.

According to Jon's calculation, today was just the right day. Hagrid's request was basically fulfilled. In the following period, he would start to focus on the competition.

However, Jon is not in a hurry to think of ways to deal with those fire dragons tonight. Although Hoth is a bit lecherous, having him by his side can save Jon a lot of trouble.

At least he didn't have to worry about traveling in the Forbidden Forest to find the location of the fire dragons.

Night gradually enveloped the entire Forbidden Forest. Jon did not move to other places. Instead, he chose to set up a bonfire in the center of this abandoned tribe. Then he wandered in the nearby woods for a while, grabbing a few casually. A wild rabbit.

I don’t know how Voldemort controlled and managed the Forbidden Forest after taking control of Hogwarts Castle, but except for the actions against the Acromantula and Centaur, the ecology of the entire Forbidden Forest seems to be very natural. , whether they are magical animals or ordinary animals, they all act as if they have never seen anyone before. When Jon was catching rabbits, these stupid rabbits didn’t react belatedly until he pinched their ears. He kicked his legs to resist.

After Hoss saw that he had caught the prey, there was a look of regret in his eyes. Jon happened to meet its eyes while handling the rabbit.

At that moment, he could probably guess what the perverted donkey was thinking.

"You're regretting why I didn't catch a little doe or something. Can I let you feel good before eating it?"

Hoss's eyes were shining like a chicken pecking at rice, and he kept nodding his head, as if he thought Jon could guess what he was thinking, and he probably wouldn't mind adding a little doe to his meal later.

However, the next second, Jon slapped its lustful face.

"You're playing really perverted. I'm going to ask Hagrid when I get back. Is it because you were brought up like this by him since you were a child, or if you learned it yourself after you left him? You really don't forget to look for your little mother no matter what you do." deer."

Hoss didn't feel embarrassed after being taught such a lesson by Jon. He shook his mouth nonchalantly, as if he wanted to argue with Jon that this was the nature of animals.

Jon was no longer too lazy to take care of it. He put the prepared rabbit on the fire and expertly prepared tonight's dinner.

When he was on the Hogwarts ship, Jon often led his students to cook barbecue on the deck of the ship. Although his skills were not outstanding, they were still pretty good.

At least after he tore off a rabbit leg for Hoth (as a Pegasus, of course it also eats meat), it seemed quite satisfied with Jon's craftsmanship.

The night was getting darker, and Jon was making some small plans for tomorrow's actions by the campfire.

He was not in any way paralyzed or careless about the fire dragon, and he didn't quite believe that the Beauxbatons warrior named Emile was really unprepared for this Triwizard Tournament.

As one of the two people chosen to participate in this game for Voldemort, Jon actually made a test early this morning.

He knocked down Draco and threw him out of the competition in front of Voldemort. He didn't mean to anger the man. Jon actually just wanted to see if Voldemort had any hope for these two people. They can win the game.

And from Draco's unwavering reaction when he was eliminated, Jon couldn't tell what kind of hope he had for the eldest son of the Malfoy family.

On the other hand, that Emil, among other things, was really ruthless at such a young age. He actually used Draco as a human shield to block the spell in front of his own father. This was not something that ordinary students who had not yet graduated could do. Based on his actions, Voldemort should have high hopes for him.

Therefore, Jon actually had some ideas to look for the Emir in the Forbidden Forest. After all, there was no restriction in the rules of the game. They could not attack each other to snatch the Golden Snitch that the other party had already obtained. He wanted to see what sample the Emir had. .

Gains and losses in a game are nothing. Obtaining the opponent's exact information will have the greatest benefit for all subsequent plans.

Jon thought this, and lay down on the blanket created by the transfiguration spell with a piece of weed in his mouth. After dinner, Hoss ran out to have fun. Jon did not restrain it, but only warned it that it must Come back before dawn tomorrow, and if it goes rolling on the grass with some strange animals, you must clean yourself up before coming back, or put it on a bonfire to disinfect first.

Just as Jon was looking at the starry sky that was mostly covered by the branches and leaves of trees, he suddenly felt a different feeling in his heart!

This feeling was very strange, as if it was some kind of premonition. Then Jon raised the wand in his hand without hesitation and pointed the tip of the wand at a bush behind him!

"All petrified!"

Without any hesitation, the bright petrification spell shot out from his wand, and in the next moment, it penetrated the dense grass blades!

Jon could clearly hear a panicked commotion, followed by rapid footsteps.

The petrifying spell didn't hit, and that person had to run away!

He frowned and stood up from the bonfire, not taking the risk to chase him immediately. If Hoss was still with him, he might have chased him without hesitation, but now even if he used the ring to fly, It is not easy to catch a person in such dense woods and dark environment.

What's more, no one knows if this is a trap. He has not forgotten that this Forbidden Forest can be said to be Voldemort's home court. If he has the idea to make some small moves in it, it will definitely not be difficult. .

Jon walked towards the bush that was pierced by his petrification spell, and soon found a piece of rag among the broken leaves.

This was obviously left by the previous person. Jon's petrification spell did not hit his body directly, but it shattered his robe. However, Jon couldn't tell much from this piece of cloth alone. .

What he can be sure of is that the emir who is clearly hostile to him in this forbidden forest is definitely not wearing a robe of this color and style, and it is definitely not Diane's. Its owner is more likely to have participated in the Triwizard Tournament. other outsiders.

So where could this outsider come from?

Jon walked back to the campfire and stared at the piece of cloth, the dancing firelight reflecting on his face.

At dawn, Cedric sat up from the four-poster bed with a haggard expression.

Most of his roommates in the dormitory were already dressed and ready to go to the auditorium for breakfast. They were all waiting for Cedric.

"You seem to be in a bad state, Cedric. Would you like us to bring you breakfast and help you ask for a leave of absence from the professor?"

Cedric's state did make people feel a little bad. He stared blankly at the scene beside the bed for a while, and then nodded to the classmate who told him.

"Thank you, Armand, please help me ask the professor for half a day's leave. Just say that I don't feel well."

He is very popular among his classmates, and everyone in his dormitory is very concerned about his health.

"Then you have a good rest and we will explain it clearly to the professor."

After watching them leave the dormitory, and being the only one left in the room, Cedric lay back on the bed. He did not catch up on his sleep immediately, but stared blankly with his eyes broken.

One of the reasons for his poor condition was that he slept fitfully and would wake up from his dreams from time to time.

Even now, he is extremely mentally exhausted, but he still doesn't have much sleepiness. He is still in a state where his brain is not sure whether it is focused or empty, thinking about some treasonous things.

Not long after, the roommate named Armand came back and brought him breakfast. After Cedric finished a sandwich with bacon and ham, he lay back on the bed.

Outside the dormitory, the sun had gradually risen. He changed his position from the bed and looked at the sunlight shining into the dormitory. He thought silently in his heart that the three people participating in the Triwizard Tournament in the Forbidden Forest were probably Let’s start a new day of action.

Regarding Draco being eliminated on the first day of the competition, the news spread to the entire Hogwarts Castle students during dinner last night.

However, after understanding the whole process, not many people ridiculed Draco. This was not because the eldest son of the Malfoy family was so popular in school, but because mixed-race students did not dare to be casual in private. They were talking about pure-blood students, and because Lucius was now maintaining law and order in the school, the pure-blood students only expressed a few words of dissatisfaction and did not go too far.

He didn't say anything to Draco and scolded Jon, but these students didn't care at all.

What villain is attacking from behind? What is the little dark wizard student who was taught by the dark wizard Dumbledore? What is it that only such a lowly status can allow him to do such a lowly thing? Anyway, he can smear and abuse him as much as he can.

Whether they are pure-blood students or mixed-blood students, this is the trend. Under the education at Hogwarts led by Voldemort, they have developed their own sense of belonging. Of course, such a sense of belonging will not be inclined to Deng Xiaoping. Bullide and the others.

However, Cedric has a different view on these things than others. He has been trying his best to dissuade the students around him from insulting people behind their backs indiscriminately, but even if he is usually No matter how popular he is among other people, no one will listen to his advice at this time. On the contrary, many people advise him not to think about these big principles at this time. The enemies have already arrived at their door. What can't they do? Said?

But there was one sentence that Cedric kept hiding in his heart but hesitated to say.

Who is their enemy, and where is their home?

Fortunately, he still had a sense of proportion in his heart, knowing that if he said something, it would affect not only him, but even his father who worked in the Ministry of Magic would be implicated by him.

Just as he was lying on the bed in the dormitory thinking, there was a knock on the door, and then a gentle female voice came in.

"Mr. Diggory, may I come in?"

Hearing that familiar voice, Cedric felt a little panicked, but soon he suppressed the panic and responded with a slightly weak voice.

"Please come in."

The person who walked through the door was an older witch with a tall, thin figure and a concerned expression on her face.

Adrianna Greengrass, the current head of the Greengrass family, a pure-blood family, is also the headmaster of the Half-blood School at Hogwarts Castle and a professor of Transfiguration.

Although she is a pure-blood, her reputation among mixed-race students has always been very high. She has never shown any obvious difference between pure-blood and mixed-race students. For this reason, there are many pure-blood professors and students behind her. Criticized.

After entering the dormitory, the witch walked directly to Cedric.

"I received the reason for taking leave from Armand. He said that you seem to have a cold and feel unwell?"

"Thank you for coming here, Professor. It may be that the cold wind blew after yesterday's Quidditch practice, and I felt a little dizzy when I woke up this morning."

"Your father and I are old friends. He even asked me to take more care of you in school. You have always been his pride, so when you are sick, of course I have to come and see you. How do you feel now? Yes. Don’t you want me to take you to the school hospital for a check-up?”