The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

When Professor Minerva-McGonagall walked to the white marble tomb, everyone present fell silent.

After quietly listening to her eulogy to Albus Dumbledore—

But when she said the phrase "Hogwarts will usher in its future", the whispers sounded again. Many people, including many Hogwarts students, several professors, and officials from the Ministry of Magic, began to whisper to each other, guessing the meaning of Professor McGonagall's words.

Professor McGonagall seemed to disagree, and began to talk in her serious tone without any emotion:

"In the summer of 990 AD, the four greatest wizards in England at that time: Godric Gryffindor, Salazar Slytherin, Rowena Ravenclaw and Helga Hufflepuff Strange, they came to the land under our feet. In their time, Muggles were extremely afraid of magic, and many wizards and wizards were persecuted, especially those underage wizards who could not master their abilities..."

"...the four founders decided to establish a college that belongs only to wizards themselves, away from the prying eyes of Muggles, and to protect and teach those underage wizards who cannot master their abilities proficiently. Hogwarts has since been Established, the four colleges of the school are also named after them..."

"...The inheritance of Hogwarts has lasted for nearly a thousand years. After a thousand years, the castle on this campus has already possessed its unique consciousness and wisdom. It will actively choose its own helm, its own Inheritor, own guardian. Hogwarts will choose its headmaster..."

"From Brian Geigveld in AD 1032, who was the first headmaster appointed to Hogwarts... to Phineas Black in AD 1872, Armando Dee in 1926 Pate, and then Albus Dumbledore in 1943 AD..."

"And now in 1997 AD, the last helm, Professor Albus Dumbledore, has left us forever. Before that, Hogwarts also elected its new helm!"

"Is it you, Professor McGonagall!" Rita Skeeter stood up impatiently, as if she was excited that she had caught a big news: "You mean, you are going to take over the new Huo Principal Gwartz?"

Her light green shorthand quill began to swipe across the notebook rapidly and automatically.

"No, it's not me." Professor McGonagall shook his head indifferently: "Hogwarts did not give me the authority to be the headmaster... The new headmaster it chose is Jon Hart!"

On Rita Skeeter's big-jawed face, the mouth suddenly opened wide.

Obviously, as a reporter with a keen sense of smell, she naturally knows who Jon Hart is... In fact, she came to Hogwarts today not only to attend Albus Dumbledore's funeral, but also to In order to interview this "boy who survived the catastrophe" who escaped from the mysterious man...

But now, she suddenly realized that the "news" of Hogwarts was even more shocking than she had imagined.

At the same time, only a "bang" was heard.

Rita Skeeter's pale green automatic shorthand quill exploded in excitement, breaking into pieces.

...

Unlike Rita Skeeter, most of the wizards present did not know the name "Jon Hart".

The memories of the crowd are always short, and they may have heard of this name two years ago—the youngest participant in the history of the Triwizard Tournament, the warrior representing Hogwarts, and finally brutally murdered by a mysterious person.

But two years is enough to wear away a lot of things...

"Who the hell is Jon Hart... Could it be a foreign wizard?" For example, Rufus Scrimgeour discussed with the minister there: "Why do I not have a deep impression of this name?"

Of course, many people still remember this name——

"Jon?" Harry Potter froze there, his mouth widened: "This is impossible..."

"Could it be that Professor McGonagall is joking?" Ron looked around in disbelief, looking for that face: "Today is not April Fool's Day...Professor McGonagall is not the kind of character who likes to joke!"

"I knew it..." Hermione Granger first showed a triumphant expression, but after a few seconds, her eyes turned from excitement to dullness again: "But...he's not even 17 years old..."

Things were no different on Hufflepuff's side -

Instead of their usual joy and celebration after a Hufflepuff student got their grades—

These poor children looked at each other, and finally focused on Jon.

"Is this true, Jon?" Hannah Abbott asked in a low voice.

"Although it's unbelievable, it seems to be..." Ernie McMillan whispered with an expression of disbelief, "I've never heard Professor McGonagall make a joke, especially at such a solemn moment..."

"My God, Pomona!" Professor Flitwick couldn't help but took off his hat and scratched his head: "Could it be...that Hart from your college? I just returned to Hogwarts a few days ago the one from?"

"It seems to be!" Professor Sprout nodded in confusion: "But this is ridiculous!"

"I think so too!" agreed Professor Flitwick.

"Did you already know, Astoria!" Daphne Greengrass froze for a moment, then turned her gaze to her sister who didn't change her expression.

"Hmm." Astoria Greengrass nodded.

The expression on Daphne's face looked extremely complicated.

"No wonder...he is so powerful..." she said in a mosquito-like voice.

The entire area around the cemetery seemed to have become a vegetable market.

All wizards are discussing eagerly.

Some are discussing who Jon Hart is, while others are discussing why it is him?

... Jon was also slightly taken aback.

Because he didn't expect that Professor McGonagall would make this matter so public in such a public.

However, he wasn't flustered.

Standing up calmly, from the rearmost position, he walked all the way to the white marble tomb.

He just felt that all eyes within a few hundred yards were on him along the way.

After nodding to Professor McGonagall, Jon turned around and looked at the crowd who were discussing more and more eagerly, chirping and even annoying——

"Please, be quiet!" Jon Hart said loudly.