In This Hogwarts Without a Savior

Grindelwald seemed to just say it casually, without any intention of getting into too much trouble with Jon.

Similarly, when faced with Jon's questions, he answered very straightforwardly.

"Real prophecies cannot see such detailed things." He did not move his eyes away from the experimental data in his hand, "What's more, the kind of magic you are mastering has never appeared in history, then It won’t leave any trace of fate, or even if it does, it’s hard to see clearly, and at most it’s just some vague appearance.”

Jon asked still unwillingly.

"Then sir, what symptoms do you see in me?"

Hearing his questioning, Grindelwald put down the parchment in his hand, raised his head and looked into Jon's golden eyes that could not be hidden at all.

"die."

Jon was stunned.

"What?"

"Death." Grindelwald repeated his words again, and at the same time picked up the newspaper again, his voice was still calm and said, "From the first time I saw you, I felt that you were wrapped around me. The smell of death is very heavy, much heavier than the last time you left me."

Jon was not frightened, he just touched his chin and thought.

"Is it the Yeqi?"

"I didn't say that you want to connect this with the Animagus magical animal you will become. This is just a personal prophecy for you. I suggest that you be careful no matter what you do recently, otherwise The next time we meet, I don’t want to see you in the coffin.”

Grindelwald's words were still so sharp and mean, but Jon didn't care. He knew very well that this was actually the old man's unique concern.

"Don't worry, sir. Even without your reminder, I know that the last project of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin. If the Dark Lord has any big plans, he will probably launch them at this time. I will be careful. of."

"Since you know it yourself, why are you still doing it here?" Grindelwald stood up from his chair and threw the research report he had read into the burning fire. "You can get all the information you can from me. Come on, get out of here."

Jon, who originally wanted to chat with Grindelwald and ask him how his life has been recently and whether he was eating and sleeping normally, couldn't help but curl his lips. This old man was like this. When he came, he said he didn't know how to be considerate. Old man, when he is ready to be considerate, tell him to go away.

But of course Jon would not be dissatisfied with this. He stood up and said one last word, "Please pay attention to your health these days", and then left the principal's office.

In the end, Grindelwald was left alone looking at the dancing fire, and could not help but narrow his eyes.

If Jon were still here now, if he looked into his eyes, he would find that the scene reflected in the old man's eyes was exactly the same as the scene when he looked at him just now.

In the end, Jon didn't figure out what his Animagus was.

But generally speaking, after this time, his body is developing in a good direction.

The changes in physical fitness stopped the next day. Jon concealed his identity and went to a gym in downtown Lyon to conduct some tests with professional equipment. It was determined that his various sports indicators have now improved. To the point where he can compete with some professional athletes.

It may not sound like an exaggeration, but you must know that Jon has never had any systematic training, and his body has not grown any obvious muscles or become much stronger. It is still the same as before.

In the final analysis, such a change is very effective. Even in the magic world, wizards rarely encounter close combat situations, but Jon's own ring's ability to cast a spell and stop immediately ensures that once there is a magic wave confrontation, However, this situation also provided him with the possibility of forcing both sides to engage in close combat.

Now that his physical fitness has improved, and most of the wizards in the magic world, especially the dark wizards, are basically stay at home. If it comes to a close-quarters fight, his chances of winning will be even higher. .

Not only that, but his better physical fitness will also enhance his spell casting speed, reaction and movements to avoid spells, which means that he has improved in all aspects.

Then there are the changes in appearance.

To be honest, this troubled Jon. He recently discovered that it was not just his skin that had changed. The new magic power had also changed his entire temperament.

According to the information that Jon asked Hermione to help privately inquire among the girls, many little girls have secretly said that just looking at Jon recently gives people a very warm feeling, like spring flowers blooming. If If Jon smiled again, it would make people's hearts melt.

This description left Jon speechless. He even asked Hermione if she felt the same way, but Hermione didn't speak and just looked at him without speaking.

Well, even without speaking, Jon could already figure out the answer.

There seems to be a different kind of charm on him, somewhat similar to the effect of Veela, but it is obviously not as rough. It is just an invisible change, and it only targets the opposite sex. For example, Naviron and the others feel that Jon is no different from before, except that his eyes are quite cool.

In order to verify the charm effect, or what the range of affinity is, he went to find Gabri, who had been playing crazy with the new ghosts in the school these days, to verify it.

Although Gabri kept shaking her head and said that she felt that Jon was no different from before, Jon still felt something strange from her red cheeks and heavier breathing.

Can it even affect ghosts?

Jon didn't dare to try anymore, and he began to concentrate on studying how to hide his particularly conspicuous eyes.

At first, he went to the city of Lyon to buy a pair of contact lenses, but before he could put them on his eyes, the contact lenses were burned to ashes, and the dust blew into his eyes, making Jon burst into tears on the spot. It's all over the face, but it's a pity that Neville is an old man next to him. If Hermione were here, she could help him blow it.

Only then did he realize that these golden eyes not only looked like fire on the surface, they also showed the characteristics of flames.

Color contact lenses were no longer available, and Jon had no way to finely control the transformation to the point where only his eyes would change.

There was no other way. He could only squint his eyes as much as possible to prevent his pale golden eyes from being too conspicuous. But it was precisely because of his squinting that he looked more like a central air conditioner to the girls. The heart-warming sunny boy.

In other words, wearing a hat all day long at school would make it even weirder, otherwise Jon wouldn't have taken off the hood on his robe.

Fortunately, the days passed quickly and Jon didn't have to wait long. The final game of the Triwizard Tournament was getting closer and closer.

The day before the game officially started, Dumbledore took Jon and the others back to the territory of Hogwarts Castle. What they didn't know was that during their absence, something strange happened in the castle. Known secrets.

Snape officially got the news on the third day before the last project started.

He rejected Matthew immediately, but Matthew only said that he was not asking for Snape's opinion, but that they could not contact Voldemort now, so he asked him to pass on the matter.

"Even if I tell him, the master is unlikely to agree. I don't think it will be in vain, Mr. Graves." Snape had a cold face. He couldn't figure out what went wrong with Matthew's mind and actually asked him. He made such a request.

Matthew just smiled mysteriously, and then said to Snape.

"Yes or no, just ask that gentleman for his opinion. If he punishes you, you can put all the responsibility on me. Since I dare to make this request to you, it means that in my heart There are estimates.”

Snape was silent.

Of course he didn't think Matthew was a fool, but since he was not a fool but could say such ridiculous things, there was certainly some basis for it.

But the key problem now is that he can't contact Voldemort at all, so how can he verify this?

The truth must not be told to Matthew. Snape could only hold him back first, and then found Crouch.

After hearing Snape's retelling, Crouch's face immediately darkened.

"Who gave them the courage!"

"That's the problem. It's a request that is impossible for a normal person to think about, but he just told me like this. What makes him think that the master will agree to it?"

Snape's question silenced Crouch.

He seemed to be controlling the anger in his heart, pacing back and forth in his office.

"If we give an incorrect answer to this matter, it will most likely expose the fact that we have lost contact with the owner."

Of course Snape knew this, and he looked at Crouch.

"We need to think from the beginning. First of all, this competition was proposed by the owner. The first and second projects have nothing to do with Graves and the others, but the third project was run by the three of them. But What the project will be compared to is determined long before the competition begins.”

Crouch stopped walking as he continued Snape's words.

"In the first project, since we have a way to send the golden snitch in question into the Forbidden Forest and let Jon Green get it, we represent the three federations that mainly host the Triwizard Tournament. Among the referees, there are people who surrender to the master. This means that the master already knows all the contents of the three events before the game starts, and that person will tell everything he knows."

Snape said calmly.

"And there is also the matter of the principal's office being invaded. We all know that we want to really protect that office. In fact, the master has many ways, even the simplest house elf can do it, but he didn't use any of them, so At the same time, the person disappeared. Does this mean that he actually didn’t care about such a thing happening from beginning to end?”

Crouch looked at Snape closely.

"You have to think clearly, if we guess the master's thoughts wrongly, what will be the consequences?"

"That's why I came to you." Snape said expressionlessly, "We need to bear the risks and responsibilities together."

Such straightforward words made Crouch seem a little irritated. Of course he knew what Snape was thinking. He was not afraid of taking responsibility, but worried that if he made the wrong choice, it would destroy the plan of his god-like master. .

Finally Crouch sat back in his chair and spoke.

"Go get back to Graves and say we agree."

Jon and the others spent the night on the carriage and were ready the next morning.

When leaving the carriage, Dumbledore took out what Barrow had obtained and prepared according to Slytherin's suggestion.

"There are two copies in total. You keep one and I keep the other. It depends on which of us is unlucky." Dumbledore said softly.

Jon put the things into the interlayer of the inner pocket of the robe, which was specially enchanted with magic to hide alchemy items with magical properties.

"I still hope I won't meet you." Jon muttered, and then walked out of the carriage with Dumbledore, "Professor, be careful, I don't want to wait until after my game is over and find you lying on the hospital bed again. On."

Dumbledore blinked.

"Maybe when you come back you will find me turned into a tombstone?"

"This joke is not funny at all."

After approaching Matthew and his group, the two stopped talking. It was at this time that they discovered that many students had gathered at the Quidditch pitch in front of the castle.

At a glance, Jon felt that there were only a lot more spectators than the previous game, which made him frown.

According to his estimate, there should be no spectators in this game, or even if it is arranged, people who are not involved in the game will not be able to see anything. Judging from the current situation, it is not what he thought. no the same.

When Jon and Diane came over, Emil and Draco were also brought over by Snape. The four participating warriors had all arrived. Only now did Matthew prepare to announce the details of the last project. rule.

"When I accepted the appointment as the referee for this game, I was actually quite honored." Matthew's voice spread throughout the stadium, "This is not just a grand event restarted after hundreds of years, but also about It explores the advantages and disadvantages between two ideas and two systems. Now, we have successfully carried out the last project, and we hope that no matter what the final result is, this competition can end successfully."

"And the venue for this last event is not in this stadium."

He faced Jon and the four of them, with a smile on his face, and pointed at the majestic Hogwarts Castle with his finger.

"The next thing you are facing is the castle itself that you are fighting for!"