The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

The violent knock on the door stopped after a few seconds!

"It really was a prank!" Jon shook his head helplessly, then threw the last black eel's body to the ground.

Then, he picked up the glass bottle on the ground...

"Alohomora!"

A loud voice came from outside, and the door of Snape's office was slammed to the ground.

"Who!" Jon turned his head alertly, and at the same time stretched his dragonskin glove to his waist, ready to touch his wand:

Standing outside the door was a short, gray-haired witch.

"That...Professor Sprout...why are you..." Jon said in surprise.

The expression on Professor Pomona Sprout's face looks rather strange...

In Jon's impression, Professor Sprout has always been a very gentle person, but now, she has an expression between shame and helplessness.

"Jon, come on..." she said hoarsely, "follow me to the auditorium!"

Involuntarily, an invisible breeze pushed Jon up... forcing him out the door.

"Wait a minute, professor..." Jon used a lot of energy to prevent the eel blood from spilling out of the glass bottle in his hand:

"Let me change clothes first... and, let me put my things down!"

...

At this moment, in the lobby of Hogwarts...

A humming sound came from almost every corner.

On a pillar on one side of the auditorium, there is a portrait hanging high...

The owner of this portrait was supposed to be a wrinkled witch—

Headmaster Isabelle Garwood (1547-1622), who organized the reconstruction of the Hogwarts Great Hall in 1607, cast a powerful magic on the ceiling of the hall, making it always appear like the sky outside. Therefore, her portrait will be hung here forever.

But now, more than a dozen witches and wizards are crowded into the whole portrait.

"How's it going now?" Principal Phineas-Black asked quietly, trying not to let the students hear him.

"Yes, he hasn't arrived yet, for the first time in seven hundred years!" Headmaster Isabel Garwood shook his head helplessly: "Shame... when the Goblet of Fire spit out the name of Hogwarts Warriors, he actually Not at the scene, but in confinement!"

"Is that the kid named Jon Hart?" Headmaster Phineas Black said with some schadenfreude: "He has lost all face at Hogwarts!"

With a soft "bang", Phineas was suddenly knocked aside by something, and then a wizard appeared in his place.

"What are you doing, Chris?" Principal Phineas Black said weakly while covering his waist with one hand.

"Sorry, Phineas... But here he is!" Principal Chris Evra said excitedly: "I saw him running towards the side of the stairs on the first floor portrait, speeding Soon...should be there soon!"

More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at the door instantly.

They even pushed each other to get a good position.

The door of the auditorium was opened...

A bloody boy, as if pushed in by something!

"Oh, Merlin's beard!" Principal Phineas Black's mouth widened in shock.

"Did he just kill a dragon?" Principal Chris Evra shook his head in disbelief.

"This amount of bleeding should be a Ukrainian iron belly..." Principal Oliver Cromwell said with a serious analysis.

"Shame!" The wrinkled witch closed her eyes and shook her head helplessly: "Why did the Goblet of Fire go blind and choose such a person as the representative of Hogwarts!"

"Don't you think this look looks cool?" Principal Dalys-Dewent asked in surprise.

...

As the door was opened, the hall that was still whispering just now suddenly fell into silence.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at the gate in unison.

Many of the students sitting in the back, especially the girls, leaned back in fright.

Jon Hart walked into the hall in embarrassment... The dragon fur coat on his body was dripping blood from time to time.

This made Jon consider taking off the outfit... but his original robe was still in Snape's office; it would be even more awkward if he took it off and only had his underwear left.

At the same time, he was also thinking, what was the situation... to let Professor Sprout send himself to the hall in such a troubled manner?

Could it be that……

"Let's welcome..." Mr. Ludo Bagman bravely walked over and came to the "uninvited guest": "The fourth warrior, that is, the second warrior of Hogwarts! "

"What, what did you say?" Jon widened his mouth. "Who is the fourth warrior?"

"Of course it's you, Mr. Hart!"

"Bang..." With a crisp sound, the bottle of black eel blood in his hand fell to the ground... Scarlet blood splashed all over Mr. Bagman.

"You're kidding, aren't you?" Jon stammered.

Mr. Bagman quickly covered his nose and took a few steps back.

"I don't think . . . no one would joke about such a thing, Mr. Hart . . . " he said, frowning. "Go over to the podium!"

Jon already knew what was going on...why did Hannah come to him, why did Professor Sprout force him to come here!

Why is this so?

Who the hell is so shameless, throwing his name into the Goblet of Fire?

Why is the Goblet of Fire so blind... I'm not a savior, I'm just an ordinary student, so I don't take into account the historical itinerary at all!

...

"Jon, go to the podium!" Professor Sprout had come to him and reminded softly.

There is no other choice-

Jon had to follow the passage between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff's tables, which was a particularly long road...

As we walked, the blood of the black eel dripped all the way... It almost made a dark red Chuhehan world appear between the long tables of Hufflepuff and Gryffindor.

It seemed like an entire hour had passed before he finally got to Dumbledore, and he felt the eyes of all the teachers on him.

"Okay . . . into that door, Jon," said Dumbledore, without a smile on his face.

"That...Professor Dumbledore!" Jon raised his bloody hand: "I'm a third-year Hufflepuff student, why am I going to the Triwizard Tournament...so, can you tell me something else? Please be wise?"

"Can I abstain?" Jon said confidently.

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