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The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Traveling to England in the 1980s, Jon Hart was ready to study and work hard. Not wanting a letter from Hogwarts, disrupting all his plans. What is the cruelest thing for a student who is ready to devote himself to scientific research and has carefully planned for more than ten years? That is to tell him that this world is not only unscientific, but magical! ///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// I do not own this story nor the story of Harry Potter. I just want to transfer it here for convenience, so that it will be easier to read. I also change some grammar errors as well as spelling errors, If you do see something wrong, then please do comment it. If the author wants to take it down, then please do tell in the review section or the comments.

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A Midnight Visit and Heartfelt Appologies

A night in the school hospital is undoubtedly boring.

Zacharias Smith tried to break into the ward many times, but they were all stopped by Madam Pomfrey!

"If I see you here again!" Madam Pomfrey shouted at them angrily. "I'll tell Professor Sprout..."

"I just want to tell Jon his score in the first task..." Zacharias yelled confidently.

"Tomorrow... The patient needs rest now!" Madam Pomfrey closed the door of the school hospital severely.

Jon was locked up in the school hospital alone. He looked at the golden egg on the pillow while thinking about the content of the second task...

Diving into the water of Black Lake to save people?

Theoretically speaking, a little saccharum is enough...safe, non-toxic, and pollution-free!

But why do you always think there will be some moths?

Jon was thinking and gradually fell asleep...

In his dream, he met him to participate in the second task at the bottom of Lake Hogsmeade, and took the gills.

The result is at the bottom of the lake. A huge squid entangled him, and a bunch of "mermaids" with fish heads and human bodies emerged, trying to pull him and say to see their heavenly father...

Jon took out his wand and repelled the monsters... and found that his wand began to deform and became an octopus's tentacles... The octopus's tentacles gently stroked Jon's forehead... and Jon felt his head began to deform a little bit, and the gills transformed from the gill sacculus became clearer, and he became more and more like those mermaids...

"Ah..." Jon woke up suddenly.

He suddenly realized that a small hand appeared in front of him...

It's definitely not his own hand.

...

"Who!" Jon yelled alertly, then drew his wand from under the pillow.

"Oh..." A familiar voice came from the darkness. "It's me... Jon..."

The other party held a candle in their hand, through the flame of the candle...

"Natalie..." Jon cried out in surprise. "Why are you here?"

"I found a lot of sweat on your forehead, so I want to wipe it off for you..." Natalie stretched out the handkerchief in her hand and smiled awkwardly. "Sorry, I didn't expect to wake you up."

"It's not this... I was asking why are you here?" Jon asked helplessly.

He glanced at his watch, and it was twelve o'clock in the evening.

My God, does every Gryffindor inherit the fine tradition of running out of the dormitory at night and wandering around the school... Jon slandered silently in his heart.

"I..." Natalie touched her head embarrassedly. "I heard Ginny say that you seem to be injured. I was planning to come to see you this afternoon... But I saw Madam Pomfrey driven away all the students who came to see you, so..."

"So you sneaked out at night?" Jon asked slightly angry.

"I learned the secret passage of the school hospital from Mr. Fred and Mr. George!" Natalie whispered. "Don't worry, you won't see Mr. Filch there!"

"It has nothing to do with Filch!" Jon said angrily.

Yes, it doesn't matter if Filch caught Natalie; the most points are deducted, and it's not Hufflepuff's points...

However, you must know that in the past few months, a Death Eater has been "patrolling" the school at night. If Natalie met him when he was doing something bad... Jon didn't know what kind of consequences should occur.

"I'm sorry..." Natalie lowered her head and whispered. "I only made you a rehabilitation card..."

While talking, she timidly handed over a card.

Looking at her expression, Jon found it hard to blame anymore. He said bitterly, "Promise me, don't wander around the school at night... This is dangerous!"

The little girl nodded seriously, and then softly said in a voice that she could only hear: "I'm not just hanging out..."

There was a brief silence before the bed... Jon felt that he didn't know what to say.

"Actually, it's not the first time we met in Diagon Alley, did it?" Natalie seemed to have plucked up courage. She asked softly.

"Huh?" Jon was stunned.

"When Professor Snape introduced you to me in Diagon Alley... I thought you looked so familiar, just like I've seen before!" She said softly. "And you look so kind, It's like doing me a big favor..."

"A big help?" Jon curled his lips.

It's right in a sense... If it weren't for the kindness that flooded, and I gave Natalie's father the money, it would be unpredictable what will happen later... After all, the environment in Newham District is very chaotic!

"Maybe it's my crazy thoughts!" The little girl said with a grin. "Tonight in the Gryffindor common room, they are all complimenting Harry Potter's performance... But in my opinion, he It's just muscular and able to ride a flying broomstick..."

"...So I quarreled with them, and I haven't quarreled them... I couldn't sleep in bed at night, and then I sneaked out!"

Natalie bowed gently to Jon, then put the rehabilitation card on the bedside, "Sorry to interrupt you... Jon! "

After speaking, she trot out of the school hospital and disappeared into the darkness.

Jon looked at her back, then glanced at the rehabilitation card on the bedside... a sense of guilt was inexplicably felt in his heart.

...

Early the next morning, Jon was discharged from the hospital.

Madam Pomfrey did not forget to make a fuss and came over to check him.

"On the surface, the problem should be gone!" She thoughtfully said. "But I suggest you stay here and observe for a few days. After all, you just dealt with a 200-foot-long fire dragon."

"Forget it, ma'am, I can't stop going to class..." Jon refused her kindness with a wry smile.

Finally returned to Hufflepuff's common room. He received the warmest hospitality from Hufflepuff students.

"You were so handsome yesterday, Jon!" Zacharias' voice can be heard across two walls.

He ran over hurriedly, surrounded Jon with a few boys... lifted Jon up and threw him into the sky several times before he agreed to give up.

"Enough... Jon's injury may not have healed yet!" Cedric finally stopped them.

"We were planning to hold a celebration yesterday, but you were not here..." Zacharias said as he took out a piece of parchment from his pocket:

"By the way, your score in the first task..."