The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Jon Hart had been in the headmaster's office for almost two weeks.

To be honest, apart from being noisy, the life here is quite leisurely - reading books every day, practicing spells, and chatting with the principals and stone monsters...

However, as the herbs in Jon's pocket were gradually exhausted, the frequency of Fox's return to the principal's office was greatly shortened.

This has to make Jon sigh, the current Phoenix is ​​a bit too realistic... Fortunately, Fox didn't make Jon hungry or thirsty here, but he couldn't eat fresh food every day as before. That's all.

Jon is already preparing to leave the principal's office... He has read all the most important books in the bookcase, although most of the content is just memorized but not understood; at the same time, the principals' suggestions and opinions , he has also kept in mind.

These things need a certain amount of time to understand and digest.

What's more, in the eyes of the outside world, he was considered missing... a few weeks is fine, if it drags on for longer, it is likely to arouse the suspicion of Umbridge or Malfoy.

Of course, what really made Jon make up his mind was what happened this morning—Principal Dai Lisi Dewent returned.

"That girl has been discharged from the hospital." The Hufflepuff-born Hogwarts principal who first expressed kindness to Jon Hart said with a gentle face: "She woke up a few days ago. Mungo's therapists kept her for another two days and released her without incident... I think she'll be back at school in a few days."

"Thank you very much, Principal Derwent!" Jon said with a serious face.

After this period of contact, he is very clear that these principals like to chatter each other very much, so although most of their portraits can freely shuttle to other places, they have always stayed in the principal's office...

Headmaster Derwent spent more than two weeks alone with St. Mungo's Witches to do himself a favor.

"It's nothing." Principal Derwent smiled kindly: "During this time, the girl's condition has been very normal. She just fell into a coma and didn't encounter any other accidents..."

After thanking her again, Jon began to seriously consider leaving the headmaster's office.

Naturally, it is impossible to leave with a rosy complexion and unscathed like now; I have to make a small change to myself!

...

"You're late, Potter," Severus Snape said icily from Harry Potter as he closed the door of the Potions office.

He was standing with his back to Harry, drawing some of his thoughts out, carefully placing a wisp of silvery substance into Dumbledore's Pensieve.

Harry could only pretend he hadn't heard him.

"So..." Snape asked coldly, "Have you already practiced?"

"Yes." Harry lied. He couldn't help feeling a little regretful in his heart. In fact, he had hardly practiced Occlumency in private during this time... If Snape performed insanity on him later, he would definitely find out.

"We'll find out soon..." Snape raised his wand.

But at this moment, the door of Snape's office was slammed open, and Draco Malfoy walked in quickly.

"Professor Snape, sir... I'm sorry... Oh?" ​​Malfoy looked at Snape and Harry in shock.

"It's okay, Draco." Snape lowered his wand: "Potter is tutoring some basic knowledge of potions."

"Oh, is it?" Malfoy looked surprised and amused.

"What's the matter?" Snape looked at Malfoy and asked flatly.

"We found Christopher... He suddenly appeared at the gate of Hogwarts, looking weak, but still conscious..." Malfoy replied quickly: "Crabbe and Goyle took him He was carried to the school hospital."

"How did he get there?" Snape asked.

"I don't know, sir, he looks too weak."

"Very well, take me over to see him..." Snape nodded, then turned his head to look at Harry again: "Potter, let's continue this lesson tomorrow night."

He turned and strode out of the office, with Malfoy right behind him.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

A few seconds later, his eyes turned to the strand of silver floc in the Pensieve——

"I don't know what Snape's memory is about?" Harry thought secretly, and then moved over like a ghost.

...

Christopher Patrick was lying on a hospital bed in the school hospital, drank a large bottle of recovery potion given to him by Madam Pomfrey, and his condition seemed to have improved a bit... However, his face was still pale, and he looked weak and skinny.

Several members of the special operations team surrounded him, whispering.

Headmaster Umbridge and Professor Snape arrived almost at the same time.

"Professor Umbridge..." Jon said in a very weak voice, holding out his hand as if about to get out of bed.

"No need to explain, Patrick!" Umbridge said hastily, "The two Weasleys from Gryffindor told me before they left the campus that they threw you into the disappearing cabinet on the second floor. "

"Yes..." Jon nodded, and then said: "I went to find them that day, but I only found one, and I was accidentally attacked by another... When I woke up, I found myself In a confined space."

"Oh my god...how did you stay in there for so long?" Pansy Parkinson covered her mouth nervously.

Jon smiled weakly, then picked up his wand, and waved it lightly...a piece of ugly bread slowly appeared at the end of his wand...

"Transfiguration?" Montague, a sixth grader, shouted in his loud voice, "Didn't you say that there is such a law that Transfiguration cannot be used on food?"

"I'm almost starving to death, who cares about Gamp's law of transformation..." Jon shook his head.

"Then how did you get out?" Snape asked seriously.

"Apparition..." Jon said, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

"You're only in the fourth grade, isn't Apparation a sixth-grade magic..." Malfoy asked in disbelief.

"I know the principle. Fortunately, I succeeded in using it for the first time." Jon replied, "I really can't help it. When I seemed to hear Mrs. Rosmerta's voice, I knew I was At Hogsmeade... so I tried it..."

While Jon was explaining there, Professor Snape's face suddenly changed——

"Patrick, you have a good rest...I have to go back to the office." Snape said with a frown.