The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

After pulling open the griffin-shaped door knocker on the gate, Jon broke into the principal's office again after a few months.

At this time, the headmaster's office was as lively as a vegetable market.

As Jon knew before, whenever Principal Albus Dumbledore was not in his office... For the portraits on the wall, they lost their restraint and were as happy as New Year's Eve.

And tonight is exactly that.

Since the "illusion spell" on his body has not been lifted, when Fox led Jon into the principal's office, the principals on the portrait only noticed the phoenix.

"Oh, Merlin's beard...how did this stupid bird come back?" Principal Phineas Black's sharp and loud voice suddenly sounded: "Dumbledore is coming back early, right?"

"Then I have to go to the Ministry of Magic quickly... Albus asked me to help him contact Dirk Cresswell, the director of the Goblin Liaison Office, before he comes back..." The voice of a slightly old witch suddenly sounded .

Then, there was another sound of bridges collapsing.

"I have to go to the International Federation of Wizards too..."

"I'm not going to fight anymore, I'm going to the Magic Congress of America now!"

The chirping sound kept ringing...

...

So when Jon lifted the "Disillusionment Curse" on his body, all eyes on the entire wall were fixed on him.

At the same time, the movements of these male and female principals stopped abruptly.

"Hart, why is it you!" Principal Phineas Black couldn't help frowning, and asked, "A few days ago, Dumbledore said you were in Albania..."

"Yes, it was in Albania, but now I'm back!" Jon smiled and nodded to the principals on the portrait.

"Did Dumbledore bring you back...he should be here soon, right?" A shriveled and old witch asked hastily.

"No." Jon shook his head: "I came back by myself... Isn't Professor Dumbledore not in school, Fox told me just now..."

Before Jon finished speaking, the entire principal's office suddenly fell into a sea of ​​joy.

"Continue to continue!" On a portrait on the left hand side, the wizards and wizards above began to rearrange the bridge cards that had fallen apart.

"I think I should continue, I almost won just now!"

"Chris, you idiot, it was all over just now, what are you talking about?"

For the rest of the principals, apart from those who played bridge, there were those who were dueling with fencing, and those who sang loudly... The entire principal's office was in chaos.

"Everyone is too busy during this time!" Looking at Jon's confused expression, Headmaster Dai Lisi Dewent explained with a smile: "Finally, Albus is not here today, so I have a chance to relax... "

"Is it because of the mysterious man?" Jon asked softly.

"Yeah... Recently, the activities of Riddle and his disciples have started to increase again..."

Principal Dai Lisi-Derwent's words were only halfway through, and the door of the principal's office was opened with a "bang".

The office, which was as noisy as a vegetable market just now, became quiet again in an instant.

Because Albus Dumbledore had appeared at the door, his blue eyes, wearing half-moon glasses, scanned the office and blinked slightly.

The bridge headmasters twisted their hips and tried to block the table...but it was useless because they were so thin.

"Cough...Jon." Dumbledore turned around, coughed lightly, pretending not to see everything here just now: "Fox told me you went back to Hogwarts, so I rushed back too ..."

...

In just a few minutes, the "chaotic" portraits returned to normal at an extremely fast speed.

Whether it was the principal playing bridge, singing, or fencing dueling...all put away their props, and began to rest their eyes on the portrait as usual.

Jon was flattered to hear that Professor Dumbledore had rushed back for himself.

"What have you been up to lately, Professor?" He asked hastily, "Principal Deventer told me that the activities of Death Eaters have become more frequent?"

"Yes." Dumbledore sat behind his desk, and conjured up a comfortable bench with purple cushions, motioning for Jon to sit on it: "In the past month, there have been many attacks... "

"But I didn't see anything in the newspaper..." Jon frowned.

Some time ago, even though he was in the Balkans, he had been paying close attention to the news from the UK... Every now and then, he would collect some newspapers here and read them carefully.

"Amelia (referring to the Minister of Magic Amelia Bones) prevented the "Daily Prophet" from releasing these news, and she also asked for my opinion on this." Dumbledore explained calmly: " Because that's what Tom did decades ago, creating panic and panic by creating a mass of attacks ... to throw us off our feet and put us in danger."

"Most of them are Muggle attacks." After a pause, Dumbledore continued, and at the same time he gave Jon a meaningful look: "It is reported that Eastleigh Road in Southampton was also attacked. Attack of the Dead Apostles, but that time there were no Muggle casualties..."

"Eastleigh Road?" Jon murmured, with a shudder in his heart.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to transfer my parents to France, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous!

But more importantly, why did the Death Eaters attack there... just a coincidence? But as Slughorn said, Voldemort and the Death Eaters are really eyeing him?

Dumbledore didn't notice the strange look on Jon's face, and he continued to describe the attack: "In addition to Muggles, one of our friends was also killed... Dedalo Diggle, who was in Bard The village of Ley-Barberton was attacked by three Death Eaters...and killed!"

"I'm sorry..." Seeing Dumbledore's gloomy expression, Jon said quickly.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

After thinking about it, Jon still said softly: "By the way, professor... I received a letter today?"

"A letter?" Dumbledore looked at him curiously.

Simply, Jon told Dumbledore exactly what Daphne told him in the letter.

"Horace...Horace asked Miss Greengrass to tell you that the Death Eaters already knew that Christopher Patrick was actually you?" Dumbledore's face suddenly became serious.

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