The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

By the time I left the principal's office, it was already very late. Jon and Albus Dumbledore communicated with each other in the Pig's Head Bar and the headmaster's office before, which took too long.

All in all, Dumbledore has almost answered most of the questions that have puzzled me over the years.

Moreover, Voldemort and the Death Eaters were severely injured after the battle of the Department of Mysteries, and they would definitely not be able to make too many waves in a short time. After a brief discussion, Jon and Dumbledore decided to be content with the status quo for the time being and not rush to destroy Voldemort's remaining Horcruxes; after all, under the current circumstances, Voldemort's side must be more anxious than them...

However, Dumbledore seems to be unimpressed with Jon's words of "preventing death". Jon is still somewhat sure about this, after all, the current situation is almost hundreds of times better than in the original book of the previous life; as long as Dumbledore is prevented from touching Marvolo Gaunt's ring, he will I don't know how to lose...

All in all, it's mostly good news.

Except for the matter about Astoria... Although Dumbledore's description is very brief, it can be sensed from his context that there is no joke at all. Things must be serious in Astoria...

...

Putting on the iron ring again, he walked down the corridor in the castle.

The students from various academies they encountered along the way pointed at Christopher Patrick without any scruples.

After all, the news of Umbridge's injury and the news of Dumbledore's reinstatement had already spread throughout the campus in the afternoon and half the night. Therefore, they can all mock this once Umbridge's lackey and now the "bereaved dog" without restraint.

Harry Potter and his party have also returned to the castle. Mr. Porter's five companions were all seriously injured and were admitted to the school hospital and even St. Mungo's Hospital, but he himself was all well and hadn't lost a single hair.

He too was treated like a hero.

When he appeared in the corridor, he was praised and welcomed by countless students——

"Harry... the mysterious man is really back... Professor Dumbledore and Professor Moody stopped him?"

"You guys participated in the battle against Death Eaters... It is said that you knocked down three Death Eaters by yourself... It's so cool?"

"I heard the notorious Bellatrix Lestrange was caught by you, my God how did you do it?"

Seeing Harry Potter in the corridor from a distance, Jon quickly changed his way to avoid him.

He didn't want to have extra problems at the end of this semester.

...

Back in the Slytherin common room, it seemed a lot duller here. Not every Slytherin student is a Death Eater, but most of them are hidden supporters or sympathizers of Voldemort.

Draco Malfoy and Sean Avery sat in the corner of the common room, silent and silent... Both of their fathers participated in the Battle of the Department of Mysteries and were captured alive by the Aurors Yes, they should have been taken into Azkaban by now.

To make matters worse, the entire school now knows that they are the sons of Death Eaters...

The rest of the quasi-Death Eaters of the Volpes Knights, although not as ugly as Malfoy and Avery, can be called terrible... I have to say that the defeat of the Dark Lord in the Department of Mysteries, dealt them a big blow. Especially when they heard that the twelve Death Eaters who participated in the battle were all captured by the Aurors, and the Dark Lord himself had to flee in a hurry...

"Good evening!" Jon called, trying not to sound too cheerful.

Most of the people just nodded slightly towards him, only Pansy Parkinson said softly: "Hello, Christopher..."

Jon walked over and sat beside Malfoy: "I'm sorry, Draco...I heard about your father!"

"Christopher, thanks..." Malfoy said in a mosquito-tinted voice.

"There's nothing to be sorry about!" Selwyn said in a haughty tone, "Draco, your father is such a discredited loser...like a fool, he got into the trap of the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic." , even a few sixteen-year-old boys can't handle it!"

"My father wasn't...he just made a mistake..." Malfoy argued quietly.

"Yeah, his mistake almost ruined everything, I think the Dark Lord must hate him." Selwyn said unceremoniously: "You can only pray that the Dark Lord will overthrow the Ministry of Magic as soon as possible, and get your father out of the country." Release Zkaban and forgive him mercifully... If I were you, I would definitely choose to draw a line with your father in front of the Dark Lord!"

The dozen or so would-be Death Eaters present were almost clearly divided into two factions. But to support Draco Malfoy, there may be only Crabbe, Gore's two followers, and Pansy Parkinson.

"Perhaps you should choose to stay away from the Son of the Loser, Christopher!" Tiffany Selwyn sat gracefully beside Jon, and said softly, "Otherwise, if the Dark Lord turns his anger on you, it won't be too bad." All right……"

"Thank you for reminding me, Tiffany!" Jon bowed to her gently.

"I hope you can seriously consider my invitation... You can go to Selwyn Manor during the summer vacation. My parents have always been trusted by the Dark Lord. You may even meet the Dark Lord himself. I think he will appreciate you ..."

"I am very grateful for your kindness." Jon said solemnly: "But I think, in a few days, I should return to France!"

"What do you mean?" Selwyn couldn't help but his face changed, and the Death Eaters around him also looked at him with surprised eyes.

"Have you forgotten my identity...I am an exchange student from Beauxbatons!" Jon said with a smile: "The one-year exchange period is over, maybe we have to say goodbye! "

"Nott's father works in the Department of International Magical Cooperation, he can completely turn you into a real Hogwarts student..." Selwyn said, frowning.

"I am honored, but I think I have made up my mind." Jon said calmly: "As a prophet, I will only stand on the side of what I see and win!"

"You're saying... the Dark Lord will eventually... fail..." Selwyn said tremblingly.

"No, I never said that!" Jon shook his head meaningfully: "Don't misinterpret my meaning casually... Good luck, guys... I hope we can meet again sometime! "

While speaking loudly, Jon patted Malfoy on the shoulder, nodded towards him, and strode towards the dormitory.