The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

　　 "Death is like the wind, always with me."

　　 "The long road is long, but the sword is my company."

　　 "Go ahead with the wind..."

　　 "Even if you are guilty of super ghosts;"

　　 "But I haven't lost my heart."

　　 "There are three things that must be passed through in life: happiness, happiness, and happiness."

　　 "Leaf's life is just for happiness, right?"

　　 At this moment, Jon felt it, and felt as if he was sinking into the **** gorge.

He became an unyielding Ionian warrior, an agile wind swordsman... with a long sword in his hand, walking with the wind, walking in the **** storm on the top of the canyon; the wind passed without trace, the sword passed silent.

　　 One by one tenacious little soldiers were gracefully slaughtered by him; the gray screen time and time again, but he could not stop his footsteps.

　　 Even though the enemy has already been on the high ground, even though the comrades in arms have sweet talks, even though the 0/20/0 data is so conspicuous...

　　 "Glory is in the heart, not in the form."

　　 "My original heart will never be forgotten."

　　 He murmured: "As long as my E is fast enough, my teammate's question mark will not catch up with me..."

　　……

　　 Jon Hart opened his eyes and awoke from this false and true memory.

　　 At this moment, a strange emotion hovered in his mind...

　　A kind of happiness that is born from the heart, the happiness that cannot be stopped and changed...

　　 He raised his bamboo wand and pointed it at the open space in front of him:

　　 "Expectopatronum (Expectopatronum)!"

　　 At this moment, his voice is full of confidence, without any hesitation or hesitation.

　　 A dazzling silver light appeared at the end of his wand.

　　 The entire room seemed to be surrounded by this silver light, filled with a warm breath.

　　 Then, a huge silver shadow sprayed from the end of his wand... and then slowly condensed into shape.

　　 Jon felt his two legs suddenly become too soft; the right hand holding the wand also began to tremble a little...Silver light continued to spray from the end of the wand, and the image of the patron saint became more and more obvious.

　　 Jon gritted his teeth, not allowing himself to interrupt the cast because of his weakness.

　　 Finally, the magic wand stopped emitting silver light, and the silver shadow began to shrink slightly.

　　 is getting smaller and smaller...Finally it became an animal about the size of Professor McGonagall in cat form.

　　 looks like a baby bear, but the body color has obvious shades.

　　 The head is small, but the body is plump and rich, the head is round and the tail is short...It slowly crawled to Jon's feet, then hugged his calf, stuck out his tongue, and licked it affectionately.

　　 As if acting like a baby!

　　At this moment, Jon almost felt... his calf was gently brushed by something, itchy and gentle, but it didn't look like an illusion.

　　 "Woo... woo... woo..." The patron saint made a strange cry.

　　 Undoubtedly, Jon has already identified what kind of animal his patron saint is: a small iron-eater; or, in other words, a baby panda.

　　 "Don't shrink by my side!" Jon ordered hard.

　　 The patron saint let out an unhappy cry, then reluctantly let go of his arms holding Jon's calf.

　　 Under Jon's order, it began to walk slowly towards the balcony... Jon wanted to try his control over the patron saint.

　　 Unfortunately, there is no dementor or Bogut here, otherwise you can try the strength of this 4X level magical animal patron saint.

　　 Every time the patron saint took a step forward, Jon felt something disappear from his body... The calf began to soften again, and his arms shook again.

　　 is just manipulating the actions of the patron saint, and it actually consumes so much.

　　 Jon felt that he couldn't help it...While shivering, he tried to take the patron saint back.

　　 But, unexpectedly...

　　 "Boom!" Only a loud noise was heard.

　　 The patron saint exploded, changed back into countless silver lights, and returned to Jon's bamboo wand.

　　 Its powerful impact pushed Jon to the closet behind him!

　　 "Damn it, the magic is out of control!" Jon struggled to get up from the ground.

　　 This is the first time in his life that his magic power is out of control.

　　 "Why nobody told me that the patron saint would explode?"

　　 glanced at the balcony that was turned into a ruin because of the explosion, and the wall that had been blasted into a big hole.

　　 "Oops, something happened!"

　　……

　　The situation is urgent now.

　　 The loud explosion just now can be heard by anyone except the deaf.

　　 As expected, messy footsteps have already appeared outside the door; the hotel staff and the passengers in the next room rushed towards this side.

What should I do?

If it’s somewhere else, maybe he can find a reason, lose some money, and prevaricate; but it’s less than 100 yards from Broken Cauldron Bar. The wizards in Broken Cauldron Bar and Diagon Alley can obviously hear the explosion just now. Sound.

　　 In case there is any nosy wizard or Ministry of Magic staff~www.NovelMTL.com~ I happened to have a look...Isn't I caught on the spot?

　　The use of magic by underage wizards, plus the use of magic in front of Muggles... These two points are enough to enter Azkaban by yourself!

　　 "Mr. Wrynn, open the door!" The voice of the previous waitress came from outside the door.

　　 "Why didn't you respond? It's not because you are injured... Hurry up and smash the door open!" a middle-aged man shouted.

　　 Jon realized something terrible again...In this hotel, he has always shown himself in the image of "Anduin-Wryen"; but now, he is the original one and has not changed.

　　 Take compound decoction quickly? It’s too late. It takes about a minute for the compound decoction to deform. During this time, the wizard is extremely fragile. If the people outside smashed the door open during this period, the transformation process would be even more catastrophic.

　　 The only good news... Just in preparation for the waiter to tidy up the room, all my belongings were stuffed into that large-capacity backpack.

　　 There is only one last way left... Jon picked up his backpack, took his wand, and ran to the blasted cave on the balcony wall.

　　 I am very small, so getting in is not a problem.

　　 But there is a small problem. My room is on the 14th floor, and in front of the balcony, there is only a four-story flat building.

　　 is ten stories apart...

　　 Jon took a deep breath, then jumped.

When 　　 was flying in the air, he recalled what Professor Flitwick said in class for the last time:

　　 "The wand needs a wave, a shake..."

　　 He pointed at the ground and shouted softly.

　　 "Yugadim Leviosa (Wingardium)!"