The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

"Warriors of Hogwarts—"

Dumbledore cleared his throat and said aloud:

"It's Harry Potter!"

There was no applause. ◢Щщш

A buzzing sound began to fill the auditorium, as if countless bees were calling.

Professor McGonagall stood up in the main guest seat, walked quickly past Ludo Bagman and Professor Karkaroff, and whispered eagerly in Professor Dumbledore's ear.

All eyes were fixed on the long table of Gryffindor.

"I'm not... I don't..." Harry said blankly.

Ron was on the side, looking at him in surprise, loss, and even jealousy.

"Go!" It was Hermione who pushed him slightly behind him, and he just stood up and walked into the previous room under the guidance of Professor McGonagall.

Hundreds of eyes stared at him at the same time.

"He can't be 17 years old!"

"How did he do that……"

"Can he really handle the Triwizard Tournament?"

He heard countless murmurs along the way.

Harry had no idea how he walked this distance... at this moment, his mind was almost blank.

Dumbledore's gaze turned to the Goblet of Fire again.

Almost at the same time, the flame in the goblet turned red again, and sparks burst out cracklingly.

A long tongue of fire suddenly jumped into the air, and another piece of parchment was raised on it.

Since there has just been an accident that a Hogwarts fourth-grade student has become a Warrior, this scene is not so unexpected.

Dumbledore took the parchment almost unconsciously.

"Jon Hart!"

The buzzing sound rang again, almost more intense than before.

But no one gets up again...

"Jon Hart!" Dumbledore read the name on the parchment a second time.

There were whispers on Hufflepuff's long table.

"Is Jon on your side, Zacharias?"

"No, I haven't seen him at the entire dinner, you can ask Hannah..."

"I haven't seen him either, I haven't seen him all day today..."

"Jon Hart!" Dumbledore read for the third time.

Professor Severus Snape stood up from the faculty seat with a subtle expression on his face: "That's it, Dumbledore..."

"If I remember correctly!" Professor Snape's voice was not loud, but it was enough to spread throughout the auditorium: "Mr. Hart should be in my office, in confinement...because he was in potions class. Bad performance."

...

In the office of the potions teacher, Jon has put on a dragon skin protective suit and a dragon skin hood.

So as not to let the blood of the Indian black eel get on your clothes.

It is easy to kill an Indian black eel, but it is really difficult to collect all its blood into a glass bottle.

Because they are really a bit long.

After several wastes, the floor was splattered with blood... Jon thought of a way.

That is, after killing an Indian black eel, strangle it by its neck and wrap it around its neck, so that all the blood can be poured into a glass bottle calmly.

Jon has collected five bottles of blood, and there are more than a dozen Indian black eel corpses lying on the ground.

"Counting the time, the banquet should be over too!" Jon said to himself.

However, according to the original plot, Harry Potter accidentally became the fourth champion of the Goblet of Fire, and then a group of referees and teachers wrangled for a long time...So after finishing their work, there should be some time to learn here.

"Is anyone here?" There was a knock on the door, a familiar voice.

"Come in, the door is unlocked," Jon said casually.

...

Hufflepuff student Hannah Ibo, a fourth-grade student, hurried to the office of the potions teacher.

She hasn't turned her mind yet, she doesn't know what is going on...

Isn't it that only 17-year-old students can participate in the Triwizard Tournament?

Why were Harry and Jon both selected?

They clearly have a fourth grade and a third grade.

And... why does Hogwarts have two representatives?

Is this a benefit for the organizer, but Professor Dumbledore didn't mention this when he explained the rules earlier.

One thing she still knows very well... Professor Sprout’s order a few minutes ago, she let herself rush to Professor Snape’s office as quickly as possible and give Jon, who was confined there Call back.

Hannah, who felt all slurries in her head, finally came to Professor Snape's office.

"Is anyone there?" she shouted.

"Please come in, the door is unlocked!"

Hannah breathed a sigh of relief at the familiar voice inside.

Then she opened the door of Professor Snape's office and walked in.

"Ah—" Hannah screamed at the moment of seeing the tragic scene inside.

She shivered and sat down on the ground, trembling fingers pointing forward:

"Snake...snake...snake..."

...

"You... don't come here..." Hannah screamed, touching the floor with both hands, stepping back a little bit.

Looking at the familiar face covered in blood in front of him, especially with a long and thick black snake wrapped around his neck; blood is everywhere on the floor, and there are many black snake corpses...Hannah Has been trembling with fright.

Since childhood, Hannah Abbot has been most afraid of snakes...especially this kind of black, long and thick ones.

"It's just a black eel... I'm being locked up, Hannah!" Jon explained quickly.

"... Triwizard Tournament... Hogwarts... Harry... Two Warriors... Fourth place..." Hannah Abbot stammered, she was so scared that she couldn't tell the whole story. Words come.

"There is a fourth warrior in the Triwizard Tournament, is it Harry Potter, right?" Fortunately, Jon himself has a strong brain supplement ability and "understood" what she said.

Hannah Abbot shook her head quickly and stammered again: "Professor Sprout...she told you...to the banquet..."

"It's okay, Hannah...I won't attend the banquet. I have to help Professor Snape complete these tasks!" As he said, Jon raised the black eel in his hand.

"Ah..." Hannah screamed in fear again, and ran away without looking back.

"It's strange!" Jon shook his head helplessly.

He walked over and closed the door... He thought for a while, and even locked it up.

...

"Why haven't you started yet?" Fleur Delacour asked impatiently in the cabin next to the auditorium.

"There was a slight accident..." Luke Bagman said with a wry smile: "The fourth warrior appeared..."

"What about the fourth warrior, just let him come over!" Victor Krum also said irritably: "We have been waiting here for almost twenty minutes."

"This is another small accident... that warrior is now confined!" Mr. Bagman said as he stepped back, "I'll go to the auditorium to see how it is now!"

Back in the auditorium, Mr. Bagman keenly heard the footsteps outside the door... It seems that the warrior who is being confined is back?

"Ladies and gentlemen!" Mr. Bagman raised his tone and said: "This is the way it is. Sometimes, the Goblet of Fire will select the fourth warrior. This has happened before... "

While talking nonsense, Mr. Bagman pointed to the door: "Now, we are grandly welcome..."

The door was pushed open, and the desperate Hannah Abbot broke in and threw herself into the arms of Professor Sprout at the door.

"Professor..." Hannah said cryingly, "Jon... Jon... he's playing snakes!"

The entire faculty seat was in an uproar ~www.NovelMTL.com~ I don't know what happened.

Even Professor Albus Dumbledore had a dumbfounded expression at this time.

...

Inside the potions office...

The last black eel was taken out and pierced into the back of its neck, ending its life.

Wrapping it skillfully around his neck, Jon aligned the black eel's neck with a glass bottle.

"Bang...bang...bang..."

There was a loud knock on the door, or more accurately, it should be a smashing sound.

"Who is it again?" Jon frowned.

He decided to solve the last black eel before opening the door.