The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

This may be the most relaxing Christmas holiday that Jon has spent in recent years.

You don't have to worry about Umbridge, you don't have to worry about Death Eaters, and you don't have to be afraid of being exposed... You can relax your whole body and mind, and enjoy the holiday thoroughly.

There is no pressure, and the food here is much more delicious than Hogwarts; it's just that the seafood is generally a little fishy. This made Jon even a little reluctant to go back to Hogwarts.

Eric wears glasses every day, watching Pound's "Social Control Through Law", or Rawls' "Theory of Justice"; he also often asks his son about wizarding laws such as the "International Statute of Secrecy", and Comment without hesitation.

Judy is still painting oil paintings, although Jon doesn't dare to compliment them, but she has to praise them against her will; of course, it may be that Jon's appreciation level is too low... In the words of her mother, she is an abstract painting Wind, most people can't understand.

Everyday life is easy and comfortable--

Either bask in the sun in the sun room, or go fishing in the bay, and learn "Legiliency" from Professor Lockhart...

Gilderoy Lockhart, who can be said to be proficient in "Forgetting Curse", told Jon that he is not very good at controlling "Legiliency".

"This magic requires a lot of talent!" Lockhart said truthfully: "There is a kind of natural 'legendary', they don't need to learn at all, they don't even need a magic wand, they only need a thought to read people's hearts; Ordinary people like this have to work hard!"

The learning went smoothly, but during the practice, they used each other's Remembrance...Jon could see a bunch of things that are not suitable for children in Lockhart's memory every time, and the scene with the first-person perspective Like a live broadcast...

"It's not fair." Lockhart muttered, "Jon, you actually know Occlumency... I want to see the relationship between you and that little girl too... What's your name, Greengrass?"

"Stop talking..." Jon blushed and whispered, "Nothing happened between us."

...

An easy life is always short-lived. With the passing of the new year, the less than half a month of Christmas holidays will soon end.

After saying goodbye to his parents, Jon embarked on a journey to Ajaccio, after which he will return to Paris and London successively.

The Harts and Lockhart take Jon to the airport in Ajaccio.

"Come and see when you have time, son!" Eric said with a concerned expression.

"Yeah, look at how thin he was when he first came back..." Judy felt the same: "Now he's grown a lot."

"It's a fat circle..." Jon whispered, and he wondered if he stayed in Corsica for a few more months, he would become a little chubby.

"Don't worry..." Then, he said with a smile: "You guys spend another two and a half years of vacation here, and then you can return to England!"

"Two and a half years?" Lockhart asked curiously, "Why is the time so accurate?"

"Any guess..." Jon quickly explained.

"If you need any help, write to me." Lockhart didn't think much, and then lowered his voice again: "When the Ministry of Magic lifts my arrest warrant, write to me too."

"certainly!"

After hugging them in turn, Jon boarded the plane and said their final goodbyes.

As the plane took off, Corsica, the fourth largest island in the Mediterranean Sea, was getting farther and farther away from Jon...

...

Harry Potter, on the other hand, had a terrible Christmas break.

First spent Christmas in St. Mungo's ward (looking after Mr. Weasley); then learned that Voldemort might control himself through his thoughts; finally received Snape's order to go to his office next semester , "Occlumency" training.

Harry didn't know what Occlumency was for, but he figured he'd rather be possessed by Voldemort than be in the same room as Snape...

"Hermione is in the library, she told us to find her!" Harry just walked into the Gryffindor common room, and he received a note from Hermione, and after reading it, he said to Ron .

Hermione Granger returned to Hogwarts days early. According to her words, she had to go to the library to check something in advance.

"Go to the library on the first night back at school!" Ron couldn't help muttering, "Don't let us take a break either."

"Let's go... Hermione should have found important information." Harry patted him on the shoulder.

The two came to the library together and saw Hermione Granger... Her face had dark circles around her eyes, and her face seemed a little tired.

"I found the information about that Christopher Patrick!" Hermione shook her head, and said, "He's really a... full-fledged son of a dark wizard..."

"...he nearly blinded a senior student with black magic during his first year in Durmstrang...by the time he was in second year, he had already become the leader of a small black magic group... …At the end of the third year, even Durmstrang's teachers couldn't stand him, and finally expelled him!" said Hermione in disbelief.

"What, such a natural bastard... No wonder Malfoy seems to respect him!" Ron said angrily, "Professor Dumbledore actually asked him to come to Hogwarts!"

"According to the information, his aunt is Ms. Bathilda Bagshot, the author of our "History of Magic"; she has a good relationship with Professor Dumbledore, so the principal may be looking at this relationship. !" Hermione explained: "But his behavior is really bad, Viktor told me that Durmstrang has a high tolerance for black magic..."

"Viktor? Which Viktor?" Ron couldn't help pricking up his ears, and then looked at Hermione suspiciously: "Viktor Krum? Are you still keeping up with him?" contact me?"

"So what?" Hermione said coldly, "I can have a pen pal too!"

"Wait, Krum's words..." Harry's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Hermione.

"I see!" Hermione suddenly realized.

"He doesn't just want to be your pen pal..." Ron still accused there.

"I'll write a letter to Viktor right now and ask him all the information about this Christopher Patrick!" Hermione ignored Ron, but picked up the paper with a serious face. Pen: "He must know something we don't."