The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Jon stood up quickly, while trying to make his expression look more serious.

He bent slightly, bowed to Draco Malfoy, and said, "I think I'm honored, Draco."

A smile appeared on Malfoy's face, and he quickly stretched out his hand to help Jon; he said excitedly, "Welcome, Christopher... welcome to the Walpus Knights!"

Everyone around the round table stood up one after another and lined up.

They all gave Jon a hug in turn.

"It's quite ritualistic..." Jon thought to himself.

When hugging those girls, I feel pretty good...

But when it was Crabbe and Goyle's turn to hug him, the two big guys didn't feel so good.

Especially these two naive, seem to be extraordinarily enthusiastic.

After all, they were already "friends" on the Hogwarts Express.

After the ceremony of welcoming the newcomers was over——

"Now, you are one of us!" Malfoy patted Jon on the shoulder, and motioned for everyone to sit back in their seats.

...

Crabbe and Goyle went to the bar and got some butterbeer and mead.

Then, these Slytherin would-be Death Eaters began to chat happily while drinking.

"Is that Umbridge really not from our side?" Blaise Zabini asked loudly while holding a wine glass in one hand.

"I asked my father, and he told me he wasn't on the list of Death Eaters," Malfoy replied.

"Then she's a great saint!" Pansy Parkinson said in her trademark drake voice, and there was a burst of laughter.

"Umbridge is Fudge's man!" Malfoy continued to explain: "She can be said to be our dear minister and the most trusted subordinate... Fudge feels that the reason why Dumbledore publicized the return of the Dark Lord is to seek His ministerial position; so she was sent to Hogwarts to spy on Dumbledore and his school... while Fudge wanted to find out something about Dumbledore so he could throw him in Azkaban."

"Our dear minister is indeed a great saint!" Mrs. Panxi Parkinson echoed casually.

"Okay, Pansy!" Malfoy waved his finger at her, and then continued: "My father's opinion is that let's take the initiative to assist that Umbridge and reduce the resistance she encounters at Hogwarts." !"

"Why do you want to assist her?" Gorgory Gore on the side asked a little puzzled.

"Goyle, you idiot!" Blaise Shabini shook his head helplessly, "If that Umbridge can get Dumbledore out of Hogwarts, or go further and imprison Dumbledore in Hogwarts?" Zkaban... that will be of great benefit to the Dark Lord's plan!"

Gore nodded half-understanding.

"Dumbledore is not so easy to deal with!" Jon said casually.

Seeing the gazes of several members of the Volpes Knights looking at him, Jon shrugged and added: "According to the description of him on the chocolate frog card, this is how I understand it!"

"Christoph is right!" Malfoy nodded thoughtfully, "Dumbledore is just an old fox, and sometimes even the Dark Lord is afraid of him..."

"But in the end, the Dark Lord must be the winner!" Jon raised his glass and shouted loudly, "Cheers!"

"Yes, the Dark Lord must win!" Malfoy also raised his glass and said solemnly.

"Cheers!" More than a dozen students quickly picked up their glasses and cheered, "The Dark Lord must win."

...

However, the group of people here are still fourteen or fifteen-year-old children.

After a brief formal discussion, they began chattering about other topics.

"What would you do if the Dark Lord came to power?" Malfoy asked casually.

"I will catch a few young Muggles to Selwyn Manor." Tiffany Selwyn thought about it carefully, and said, "Train them into house-elves and serve as servants to my grandma... she His legs and feet have never been very flexible."

On her pretty face, there was a cruelty that didn't belong to her age.

"I should be graduating from Hogwarts by then!" Crabbe scratched his head: "Maybe I can apply for the position of Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher... and then I will teach students how to be a Muggle Use the Unforgivable Curse on them!"

"Crabbe, do you still want to be a teacher?" Someone said something, and then there was a burst of laughter in the basement.

"Why are you all thinking about Muggles!" Pansy Parkinson screamed, "What's more detestable, shouldn't be Mudbloods..."

There was a look of hatred on her horse face: "That Granger of Gryffindor, that damned Mudblood... When the Dark Lord succeeds in taking power, I will definitely arrest her and torture her to the point of worse die……"

"Okay, Pansy!" Malfoy frowned slightly, he turned around and looked at Jon:

"Christopher, do you have any ideas...The Dark Lord will definitely welcome you back to England to assist his cause!"

"Me?" Jon picked up the glass full of mead, took a sip, and at the same time, there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

...

"I don't have anything to do." Jon said calmly, "It's just that if you want to see the future after the Dark Lord takes power, I can show you."

"If you want to believe it!" Jon added.

"future!"

The round table, which was noisy just now, fell completely silent in an instant.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes were fixed on Jon.

If someone else said this, they would definitely take it as a joke...

But now, it was Christopher Patrick who said it.

In the divination class, he fully demonstrated his outstanding prophecy talent... Even Professor Trelawney's ability in prophecy, most of the students here think, is far worse than Patrick.

"Of course, we believe in you!" Malfoy nodded. "I told my father about your prophecy performance... Even he thinks highly of you."

"That's good!" Jon took out a small silver octahedron box from his pocket as if nothing had happened: "Then watch it!"

That seemingly ordinary small box suddenly burst into a strong light——

Everyone present couldn't help covering their eyes with their hands.

to adapt to this strong light.

PS: I came back relatively late, and the update will be relatively late, at least 3-4 updates today.

Thanks to the twelve book friends Shan Qi Zhao Bi Xin, Mo Mo Ji Nian, Yun Gui Ting Zhu and other twelve book friends for their rewards...