The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

After more than ten minutes, Jon came to the auditorium; then he was surprised to find that the decoration here had a new change. WWWW.SUIMENG.com

Because it was Halloween, Professor Flitwick conjured up a large group of bats and flew around the enchanted ceiling. At the same time, there were hundreds of pumpkin-carved little people squinting in every corner. The crowd.

At the entrance of the auditorium, many people gathered around...some of them were eating bread while watching the goblet of fire.

"Just ask, which students do you know cast their names into the Goblet of Fire?" Jon asked casually.

"All the Durmstrang students!" a second-year girl next to him replied: "And Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor, Roger Davis of Ravenclaw, and..."

"Cedric Diggory from your college also dropped his name!" A familiar voice came from behind: "And the prefect of our college, Gemma Farley!"

"Astoria... Good morning!" Looking back at the girl, Jon greeted enthusiastically.

Astoria Greengrass smiled and passed a note: "Professor Snape asked me to bring it to you."

Jon took the note and saw Snape's handwriting on it: "Blood of Indian eel!"

"What do you mean?" Astoria asked curiously.

"Professor Snape is explaining to me the work of the night confinement!" Jon answered honestly: "It should be bloodletting some Indian black eels!"

"Professor Snape is still in your confinement?" Astoria asked worriedly.

"Yes...but it doesn't matter..." Jon whispered.

Just as they were talking, the students of Busbarton had finished their breakfast and rushed here.

The Hogwarts students around the Goblet of Fire stepped back, let them pass, and watched eagerly.

Madame Maxim followed her students and ordered them to form a line.

The students of Butch Barton crossed the age line one by one, throwing their parchments into the blue and white flames.

When each name was thrown into the flame, the flame quickly turned red, and sparks burst out.

The last one to throw her name into the goblet of fire was a girl with blue eyes and long waterfall-like silver hair; after she threw her name into the goblet of fire, she grinned at the Hogwarts crowd. , Showing a very neat and white teeth...

Jon suddenly felt that the boys around him became rushed in his breath; even he himself was no exception. If he hadn't used Occlumency to close his mind in time, he would probably show ugliness...

"She should be a Veeva!" Astoria clutched his hand tightly, whether her voice was a bit hostile.

"Maybe there is Veeva's blood!" Jon said casually: "After all, such a magical creature as Veeva can be strictly prohibited from possessing a magic wand..."

Seeing that Jon was not easily fascinated by the girl who resembled a Veeva like other boys, Astoria seemed to be in a good mood.

"Jon..." She whispered: "Should we go and see the tree guard?"

"Okay!" Jon nodded.

...

The two left the castle and slowly approached Hagrid's hut on the edge of the forbidden forest.

That piece of woods with a tree-protecting pot is located at the edge of the forbidden forest ahead.

"I hope Jaffa can become a warrior at Hogwarts!" Astoria said as she walked, "She is really good!"

"I think Cedric has a better chance..."

"Then how about we make a bet?" Astoria blinked mischievously: "Whoever loses will agree to a condition for the party?"

"Of course!" How could Jon refuse to accept this kind of bet, he said without hesitation: "I bet Cedric Diggory will become a warrior at Hogwarts!"

"Then if he isn't... even if you lose?" Astoria was cleverly changing a concept.

Jon dismissed such cleverness: "Of course!"

He doesn't know how to lose...

They continued to walk forward, and met three familiar faces coming on by accident.

"Jon?" Harry Potter cried out in surprise.

"Hello, Harry!" Jon greeted the trio of Salvation: "My friend and I are going to the Forbidden Forest to visit a magical animal!"

While talking, Jon introduced Astoria to them.

But the relationship between Slytherin and Gryffindor has always been the worst, and they just greeted each other in a flat manner.

"Wait, Hermione..." Ron Weasley suddenly cried out strangely, "Do you want it?"

Before he could stop him, Hermione Granger ran over holding two green badges.

"Jon... and Miss Greengrass..." she said with a serious face: "I invite you to join spe!"

"Vomiting?" Astoria took one of the badges curiously.

"No, it's the House Elf Rights Promotion Association!" Hermione corrected seriously.

"House elf..." Astoria seemed to be interested in this badge.

"...The slave status of the elves can be traced back to centuries ago, and I can't believe that no one has ever taken measures against it..." Hermione Granger spoke very quickly, and she started to amuse the two newcomers. : "...No sick leave, no allowances, nothing all..."

"... We will ensure that the house elves get reasonable wages and a good working environment. Our long-term goals include amending the law that no magic wands are allowed, and we must also strive for an elves to enter the Department of Management and Control of Magical Animals, because The under-representation of interests is shocking..."

Harry Potter and Ron Weasley were beside them, both looking helpless.

Jon didn't know what to say~www.NovelMTL.com~ When he was about to take out a few silver Sico to buy two badges, he was interrupted by Astoria...

"You don't know them at all!" Astoria screamed, Jon rarely saw her feeling so emotional.

This time, it was Hermione's turn to be taken aback.

"This is not a good thing for them at all... Their nature is to take care of humans. They like this, do you understand? If they are not allowed to work, they will feel sad, and they will be paid and given clothes. It is an insult to them..." Astoria said harshly.

This may be the strongest opposition that Miss Hermione Granger has encountered since she founded spe.

"Continue to let them be enslaved by the wizards?" She smiled sarcastically: "Continue to let them accept the oppression of the wizards!"

"Not every wizard family treats house elves as slaves. Many families treat them as friends and family!" Astoria exclaimed, "You have never touched them, and you never Know them..."