The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Chapter 314: Phoenix reborn from the ashes

"Free?" Jon took the purple booklet and glanced down at it—

"Authorized by the Ministry of Magic—Protect your home and your family from dark magic!" He read softly, then slowly opened it: "The wizarding world is currently threatened by a self-proclaimed'Death Eater' organization, so please follow The following simple safety guidelines—"

"First, don't leave home alone or leave the wizarding settlement."

"Second, don't stay or walk outside when it's dark."

"Article 3, in order to prevent Death Eaters from using the compound decoction to impersonate others, please..."

Jon closed the purple pamphlet, and couldn't help muttering, "I suspect you are targeting me..."

"What's the matter, sir?" The walnut-like bar owner grinned, showing his bad teeth.

"Nothing...I want to stay, provide three meals, two nights; the rest is a tip." Jon took out a gold coin and two silver coins from his pocket and handed them to Tom.

"Okay!" Tom Abbott slowly took a few coins, then picked up a quill pen, and wrote a few notes on the somewhat moldy ledger: "Room 27...I need to take you there. Huh, sir?"

"No, thank you." Jon shook his head, then added: "If there is today's Daily Prophet, please send me to my room."

"Okay, please wait a moment, the newspaper and lunch will be delivered soon!"

...

Entering the room in the broken cauldron bar, Jon put down his suitcase, then took off a black jacket.

Then, he took a tray with tea cups on the coffee table, took all the tea cups away... and took out a young, ugly, featherless chick from the black coat pocket.

The chicks were dark and wrinkled all over.

Obviously, this ugly bird is Fox, but she had just experienced a rebirth from the fire a few hours ago, and the feathers on her body have not yet grown.

Jon placed it on the tray carefully, and then made a weird cry with "Oh".

The ugly chick looked at him displeased, and she just pecked the wizard in front of him severely.

"Oh, kindly rescue you..." Jon took a peek at Fox while covering his hands; seeing the baby Phoenix still very angry, he had to smile:

"I'm so sorry... I didn't intentionally forget you over there..."

Recalling the scene where Fox rescued Fox in Gunter’s old mansion a few hours ago... Among a pile of horribly burnt ruins, a man who had just crawled out of the ashes was hairless and very weak. The young phoenix shivered in the cold wind...

When Jon stuffed her into her pocket, she even froze a little...If Jon was a few hours at night, she might be the first phoenix to be frozen to death; I just don’t know if she would die after being frozen. Will be born again from the ashes.

Fox raised his head, arrogantly making a slur in the direction of the fireplace.

"Flame ()!" Jon quickly took out his wand and pointed at that side.

The fireplace was immediately lit with raging flames.

Jon tipped the tray to the hearth, and Fox's expression seemed to ease a little under the flame.

"I can't really blame me... You can only blame your master, who are all over a hundred years old; it would be too much to forget to bring the pet back..."

Fox turned his head, quickly nodded at Jon, and waved a small paw... that the sloppy old man named Albus Dumbledore was really too much!

Then she made two gestures toward Jon's teeth and claws, indicating that you are the same, too much!

"Didn't I just remember... and rescued you!" Jon smiled.

Phoenix turned his head to the flame side, indicating that I would never mind you anymore.

Jon thought for a while, and quickly ran to the suitcase... rummaged inside, then took out a big bag of herbs.

Then Pidianpidian brought the herbal bag over, took out a purple Abyssinian shrunken fig from it, and handed it to the Ugly Bird in a pleasing manner.

The young Phoenix obviously smelled something...but she closed her eyes and pretended that she didn't want to eat at all.

Jon thought for a moment, then put the purple Abyssinian crumpled fig on the tray, and then stepped back.

Fox seems to be engaged in a fierce ideological struggle... Almost thirty seconds later, her desire seems to have triumphed over reason...

Can't help it... She turned her head suddenly and pecked at the fig.

While pecking, she lay her paws at Jon, signalling "some more" and "some more".

"It's too much!" Jon grinned and hurriedly flipped through the herbal bag. Handfuls of flower bean pods, dried castor, and porcupine thorns were taken out. He even took out a spore of the devil's net. , Carefully placed in the tray.

Fox also refused to come, leaning on the flames to feast on.

Jon, who was watching, was a little skeptical about life... How could such a bird with a big fist~www.NovelMTL.com~ eat so many things? Will it be crushed to death?

But he didn't dare to ask, for fear of Fox pecking at himself.

Phoenix ate the herbs almost three times her weight in one breath, but her stomach was not bloated at all... She burped and then fell asleep on the tray.

"Finally, this little ancestor... is wrong, it should be the old ancestor, to coax!" Jon sighed.

He can only hope that Fox will grow up quickly and grow up to be able to fly... and then let her find Dumbledore by herself.

...

The remaining herbs on the tray were taken back into the herbal bag little by little; Jon suddenly heard a knock outside the door.

"Sir, your lunch, and the "Daily Prophet" you want!" Then, the slow voice of Old Tom came from outside the door.

Jon quickly put on a black coat, then walked over to open the door, took a glass of pumpkin juice, a plate of sandwiches, and a newspaper.

While eating lunch, while reading the newspaper——

"Fudge stepped down, and Mrs. Bones became minister?" Jon said to himself. Jon is still very optimistic about Amelia Bones, a fairly fair witch. After all, she was two years ago. A witch who gave himself a sum of 2500 gallons.

Continue reading roughly the content of the newspaper: "The market price of Dragon Skin has risen by 50%... Harry Potter the Salvation Star... Umbridge is receiving psychotherapy in St Mungo... and... …"

In a small corner of the eighth edition, Jon saw: "Professor Newt Scamander of Hogwarts announced that he would no longer be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. The current potions teacher Severus -Snape will take his place, and Principal Albus Dumbledore is recruiting a potions teacher from the wizarding world!"

"I'm going?" Jon almost choked on the sandwich.

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