The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

"Stay here first." Looking at the current state of Daphne and Astoria, Jon made a decisive decision.

Although they have left the weird cave before, they are still in a completely unfamiliar area... They may be in Greece, Albania, or even Italy...

There is no place they are familiar with around, so they can't use the Apparition Charm to leave, and they don't bring broomsticks, magic carpets and other things with them; they at least need to get out of the forest and find a Muggle town.

After more than two hours of "traveling" in the cave, Daphne and Astoria were already very tired, and Harry Potter's condition was not much better.

That means Jon can still stand and observe the surrounding situation. Although this forest does not look like a peaceful place, at least it is much better than the situation in the cave before.

"Is it right here?" Daphne glanced worriedly at the depths of the dark jungle.

"Let's just make up for it... If we want to survive in this wild environment, we need to take some protective measures and cast some protective magic around us."

Jon responded, taking his wand, and started walking around Astoria and Daphne in a larger circle, murmuring something.

The few saw only turbulent drafts moving in the air: it seemed that Jon was creating wave after wave of heat in the clearing around them.

"Salvio hexia!"

"Protego totalum!"

"Repello Beasttum!"

"Close your ears and listen (Muffliato)!"

The space with a radius of ten yards seems to be completely isolated from the outside world... The use of these protective magics can at least ensure that they will not be disturbed by surrounding creatures when they are resting.

Then, Jon used his wand to click on the backpacks of Astoria and Daphne, respectively, and used the Flying Curse on the tent inside... The two big groups squeezed into a strange-shaped canvas, from their bulging eyes The big backpack came out, including some ropes and poles...

"Fortunately, you are well-prepared for this trip, Jon..." Harry Potter quietly let out a sigh of relief.

"We were meant to travel," Jon said honestly, and at the same time he began to wave his wand in a more complicated motion, pointing at the two balls of canvas, causing them to rise into the air in a puff of air, It landed in the open space around Harry, and then many nails flew out of Daphne's and Astoria's backpacks respectively, and hit the rope and the fixed pole with a few bangs before being fixed on the ground.

"At least we can rest here for the time being." After finally tapping the two balls of tents on the ground to make them completely fixed, Jon finally put down his wand.

...

There were only two tents, naturally two men lived in one and two women lived together.

Jon bent down and got in from under the curtain of the tent on the left... The space inside was larger than expected, as if he had walked into an old-fashioned three-bedroom apartment, which even had a kitchen and bathroom.

Putting all his luggage in the tent, Jon sat down and took a deep breath.

I have to say that the consumption of this night was a little bit high.

Fortunately, the most dangerous moment was over, the tent was set up, and the three of them had enough food in their backpacks, it would be no problem to feed at least four people for a week.

After resting for a while, Jon walked out of the tent again.

"We need to fetch some water, eat something, and rest for a few hours." Jon said calmly, "We were all too tired last night."

The two girls were putting their bags back into the tent at this time.

"Leave the fetching of water to me!" Harry Potter volunteered. Without a wand, it seems that he can only do this kind of Muggle "job" at this time.

While talking, he picked up the big bucket next to the tent, and trotted towards the river next to the camp.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, Harry." Jon nodded, and went to the girls' tent to check the situation.

Astoria and Daphne's tent was slightly smaller than his; both girls were already sitting on the bed.

"Are you all right?" Jon asked softly.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired..." Astoria said with a smile, "Take it as part of the trip, and it's quite interesting."

"Jon..." Daphne's attitude was not as optimistic as Astoria's: "When will we be able to leave this ghost place?"

"Come on! Come on!" Jon comforted her with a smile.

Harry soon returned with a pail of water from the river beside the camp.

Daphne got out the kettle and mugs, then walked to the kitchen in their tent and made everyone a cup of hot tea.

And Astoria also went to the kitchen, she prepared some toast and bacon,

At least the breakfast thing is resolved.

It may be because everyone was tired all night and very hungry, but they all ate this simple breakfast very deliciously.

And after breakfast, Jon asked everyone to go back to their respective tents to rest... The time is now 5:30 in the morning, and it has been almost twenty-four hours since the last time they closed their eyes.

Jon's plan was to rest until noon, then explore the surrounding situation, and at the same time consider whether to search for the surrounding Muggle towns, or wait for rescue on the spot.

The rest of the exhausted people naturally had no objections.

...

Even though the Simmons bed in the tent was not as comfortable as at home or in the Slytherin common room, Astoria Greengrass slept soundly.

The few of them seem to have lost their way, and seem to have fallen into a completely strange place, but Astoria is not worried or afraid at all... With Jon and his sister by their side, they will definitely be able to solve all the troubles!

Suddenly, Astoria felt someone patting his face.

In her sleep, she opened her eyes, and saw Daphne's flustered face.

Just as Astoria was about to speak, she saw Daphne making a "shh" gesture, and she quickly shut her mouth obediently.

With her ears pricked up, she vaguely heard voices around the tent!

To be more precise, it was Jon who set up the protective spell outside the place, and there was a voice——

There was the sound of heavy footsteps, and the sound of some stones and branches being kicked away; judging from the sound of footsteps, there may be several people walking towards the river.

"Is it around here?" A rough male voice said.

"It should be right, I saw the mark." Another somewhat tired male voice responded.