The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

As he left the Quidditch pitch and walked to the conservatory, Jon saw from a distance Draco Malfoy, surrounded by his two younger brothers Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle, came back. castle.

"My dad is very unhappy about my injury, he has complained to the school superintendent and the Ministry of Magic... My dad is very influential, you know." Malfoy shouted triumphantly: "That idiot The big guy thinks so highly of Potter and dares to call his pet to hurt me, I'm afraid he won't be a teacher again!"

Malfoy walked crookedly, his right arm wrapped in a bandage and dangling from a sling.

"Don't you think it's awkward to walk like this, Draco!" Jon heard Goyle say angrily in front of him.

"No, no, this makes me look more like a hero!" Malfoy said confidently: "You, don't understand!"

Jon couldn't help but chuckle... Thinking about when he was in junior high school, he deliberately talked back to his teacher, or did some conspicuous and outrageous things, in order to get other people's attention... The second is everyone's life. The only way to go!

"It's you!" The laughter clearly caught Malfoy's attention, and he turned his head and stared at Jon hard.

Apparently Malfoy recalled the unforgettable memory of being in the carriage the day before school started.

"Good afternoon!" Jon greeted with a smile.

"You goddamn mud... coward, liar, idiot..." Malfoy cursed viciously.

Jon glanced around, made no response, and continued walking towards the castle.

"Crabbe, Goyle...Teach him!" Just as Malfoy gave the order.

"What happened?" A gentle voice came from behind them.

Professor Remus-Lupin glanced at Crabbe and Goyle, who were tensing their muscles, and asked with some doubts.

Crabbe and Goyle both quickly took a few steps back... They didn't have the guts to type in front of the teacher.

"Nothing, Lupin--Professor!" Malfoy made the soundproof between the two words long before swaggering away.

When he was about to enter the castle, he deliberately said loudly to Crabbe, "He's dressed worse than my house-elf..."

...

Jon sensed Lupin was behind, so he ignored the Malfoy trio and went straight back to the castle.

He had to go to Snape's office at 7 o'clock for a "potions lesson", but now, he still had more than four hours.

Jon carried his bag to the room of Requirement on the eighth floor, looked around and waited until no one was around, opened the door and walked in.

In the room of responsiveness, he can read and study quietly without being disturbed by anyone.

After a year of using the Room of Requirement, he has long since become so innocent. Except for the plane where things are hidden, Jon only needs a thought to make the space change for the rest of the common planes.

Jon carefully read the new textbooks "Standard Spells, Level 2", "Elementary Transfiguration Guide-Volume 2" and "Basics of Defense Against the Dark Arts"... During the summer vacation, because of some accidents, he did not take care of himself at all. Preview.

The courses at Hogwarts are not heavy, and the teachers are not strict at all... Many students can spend most of their time on Quidditch, and then copy the homework of their classmates!

But Jon is different, he is the one who was copied. Zacharice, Steven, and even Heloise, the second-year Hufflepuffs, all counted on copying his homework for their teachers.

It wasn't until about six o'clock that Jon had put all the books back into his backpack.

He walked out of the Room of Requirement, went down to the lobby to eat something, and walked to the Potions teacher's office in the basement.

...

At six fifty-five in the evening, Jon arrived at the door of Snape's office on time.

He knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in!" Snape's greasy voice came from inside the room.

Snape's office was as dark as ever, and the hundreds of glass jars filled with specimens remained on the bookshelf as if they had not been touched.

Severus Snape was preparing the potion there.

In the cauldron in front of him, several herbs were being boiled... Regrettably, Jon didn't know any of them.

"Professor, what is this?" Jon asked curiously.

"Wolf Poison Potion!" Snape said coldly, "A potion with an extremely complicated brewing process!"

Jon frowned, no wonder... The wolf poison potion can be said to be one of the top potions, and there are probably not many wizards in the world who can configure it, otherwise the werewolf would not be so dangerous.

Jon tried to lean in to take a look, but Snape had roughly covered the cauldron.

"Wolfsbane Potion, taken a week before the full moon night, the werewolf will remain sane even if turned into a wolf, making the extremely dangerous werewolf slightly safer; his inventor is Damkos- Belby..." Snape said, taking off his dragonskin gloves.

Jon was stunned for a moment, he didn't ask about the effect of the wolf poison potion!

And it seemed that the configuration process had been completed long ago, as if Snape deliberately opened the lid of the crucible to arouse his interest.

However, he was soon relieved.

"Professor, could it be that you have a friend who is a werewolf, and he is too pitiful..." Jon whispered.

"Shut up!" Snape gave him a vicious look. "Hart, think carefully before you speak!"

...

Fortunately, Snape did not have too many obsessions with the wolf poison potion, and soon he took Jon and left his office.

After passing through a few corridors, they came to a familiar classroom... a practical classroom for Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Snape took a few steps forward, then turned around and said:

"I don't understand why Professor Dumbledore asked me to teach you the Patronus Charm. In my opinion, this should be the responsibility of the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher!" Snape's face showed contempt:

"But since you're here, I just hope you're a little smarter and don't make me feel ashamed!"

"The Patronus Charm is a reflection of all of your most positive emotions, so before you release it, you need to recall your happiest things in your mind..." Snape paused for a moment when he mentioned "happiest things": "It Ultimately, a semi-figurative positive force can be evoked to drive away loathsome creatures like the Dementors that hover around our school."

"Professor, do you hate Dementors too?" Jon asked innocently.

"Shut up, don't ask questions!" Snape gave him a vicious look, acquiescing.

Jon smiled secretly.

"Now, Hart...show it to me!" Snape ordered suddenly, his expression changed.

Jon pouted, then pulled out his wand and pointed it at the open space earnestly.

Now that Snape is by his side, he won't be afraid even if the magic power goes out of control... So he can safely summon his Patronus and see what's wrong with it!

"Expecto patronum!" he exclaimed.

A dazzling silver light appeared at the end of his wand, and the whole room seemed to be surrounded by this silver light, filled with a warm aura... Then, a huge silver shadow sprayed out from the end of his wand... …and then slowly condensed into shape.

The strangeness appeared again, and Jon felt his legs become too soft again; the right hand holding the wand, also began to tremble a little...

"Idiot!" Only Snape's roar was heard: "You are controlling the Patronus, not the Patronus controlling you... Restrain your wand, and don't let the Patronus drain your magic!"

Jon's expression was shocked, and he quickly took a deep breath, trying to control the emission of silver light.

Sadly, after a few minutes, he failed...

Only a crisp explosion was heard, and the Patronus of the Iron Eating Beast was blown into silver powder before it took shape.

Snape frowned, he didn't speak, as if thinking about something.

"Professor?" Jon asked softly.

"Don't bother me, Hart!" Snape said coldly.

A bottle of crimson potion flew to Jon.

"Resuscitation potion, drink it, and wait for me here!" Snape left a sentence, and then walked out of the classroom.

Jon quickly picked up the bottle of potion... The revival potion is a fairly advanced potion. Sixth-year students who have passed the OWLs exam are eligible to learn in potions class. It can restore a lot of power to a wizard; If I had this kind of potion in my hand when I was at Charing Cross Road in the summer vacation, I wouldn't be so embarrassed.

After drinking a whole bottle of potion, his physical condition seemed to have improved a lot.

Snape also hurried back, his icy voice commanded: "Go on!"

"Expecto patronum!" Jon began to summon his Patronus again.

"Relax!" Snape's voice came from behind.

"Don't try to control your Patronus..." Snape continued. "Assuming your wand isn't in your hand, relax completely!"

Jon was taken aback, this was almost the opposite order from the previous one.

With the flickering of the silver light, the Patronus of the Iron Eater appeared in front of Jon again, and it looked slightly bigger than before.

"An ugly bear!" Snape pouted, obviously he didn't recognize the Iron Eater... He continued to order: "Communicate with your Patronus, Hart, don't order it?"

"Communication?" Jon was stunned again. The book "Summoning Your Heart's Happiness" that was borrowed from the forbidden area did not mention the communication with the Patronus from beginning to end.

But he still did, putting down his wand and looking directly into the Patronus' eyes, Jon trying to calm himself down as much as possible.

The Patronus also seemed to realize something. It ran to Jon's side lightly, stretched out its furry claws, and touched Jon's face... Then it landed on all fours, and flew around Jon.

Without trying to order the Patronus, Jon no longer feels the pressure from the Patronus, but a very relaxed feeling...

I don't know how long it took before Jon took back his Patronus.

He succeeded! What he summoned this time was not a moving explosive pack, but a complete Patronus.

look back-

Severus Snape had long since left, and was nowhere to be seen.

Thanks to book friends Xi_ren, two chicken chops, Intercontinental Speed ​​​​and the guest official surnamed Li for the rewards.