The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Jon's guess was correct. Since Ron Weasley was attacked by Black, security at Hogwarts has become tighter, and at least a third attack has not occurred.

Life at Hogwarts in the next few months was very peaceful... Apart from staying in the Room of Requirement all day to continue to enrich myself, every half month or so, Jon would put some materials on animal protection Give it to Hermione Granger.

By the way, he will also check to see if there are two Hermiones... Not surprisingly, he failed, and for nearly a year, he failed to catch Hermione's feet; looks like he can only wait for Peter Pettigrew On the day of the escape, the gate of the school hospital was blocked!

Soon, the Easter break is approaching, but that doesn't make it any easier; after all, it also means final exams aren't far off.

A lot of homework is waiting for them, and many Hufflepuff students are almost crushed by the overwhelming pressure... Cedric Diggory is currently preparing for the OWLs exam, which will be administered in fifth grade. Determines the future of the wizarding wizard; so much so that his training has been slackened by the time of the Quidditch final.

Those Hogwarts students, who usually spend their days doing nothing, began to preview the courses they took in the past year, in order to get "good grades" in the final exams...

Jon had no pressure on it; especially because of the special contribution award certificate, he didn't need to pass the exam at all in his flying class; as for the exams in other subjects, it didn't matter.

...

On the first Saturday after Easter, the final round of Quidditch is over.

Jon didn't go to the game; after finding that the Hufflepuffs students who had watched the game looked bad, he didn't ask about the result.

Anyway, for some reason, Hufflepuff doesn't look like he's finished his Quidditch Cup defense.

Before lunch, Jon was alone in Sita's owl shack, which he's been frequenting lately.

Looking at his arrival, a snow-white owl quickly flew in front of him and patted his shoulder with his wings affectionately.

"Good morning, Joe Green!" Jon greeted with a smile, and at the same time carefully put a note into the small tube of the owl's right foot, and said softly, "Now, please make another trip to London."

"Cuckoo!" Joe Green exclaimed cheerfully, and flew out of the shack to London.

Jon glanced at his watch and left.

...

At dinner in the evening, Jon waited until Joe Green returned, and he brought a small box.

"Thanks!" Jon glanced at his watch again, then fed it a few small pieces of dried fish.

In the box was a new brass telescope that cost him three Galleons; it was supposed to be for the Quidditch World Cup, but it wasn't cheap since the World Cup had not yet started.

"Telescope?" Steven Lucas glanced at it: "Are you preparing for the astronomy class exam?"

"That's it..." Jon mumbled.

After dinner, he was about to leave the hall... but just after a few steps, he was stopped by someone.

Hermione Granger trotted over with a thick stack of books in her hands.

"Thank you for your help during this time, Jon..." she said, wiping away tears. "But Buckbeak, it...it...it's dying..."

As she spoke, she handed over a piece of parchment.

The content on the parchment is written in standard Neo-Roman script, with very neat handwriting:

"Dear Professor Hagrid;

We have carefully read your defense against a dangerous magical creature, a hippogriff, and have inquired about the relevant background in detail.

After a complex and well-rounded discussion -

We regret to inform you that we still consider this hippogriff to be too dangerous for wizards and a potential attack risk,

So we finally decided to sentence the Hippogriff to death.

The execution took place at 5:00 pm on June 6, 1994,

The executioner was Walton McNeil,

The execution witnesses were Cornelius Fudge, Albert Runcorn and Eric Munch.

Be sure to keep an eye on the hippogriff during this time!

Director (female) Diana Greenglass, Director of the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures.

sincerely"

"I'm sorry!" Jon glanced at the time and said regretfully.

"It's not your fault..." Hermione whimpered. "Will you come and say goodbye to Buckbeak that day?"

"If you are free." Jon decisively chose to refuse: "But I remember that there was a Defense Against the Dark Arts exam on the afternoon of June 6th..."

"Okay!" Hermione nodded.

It wasn't that Jon didn't know what was going to happen that afternoon, how could he go to the muddy waters.

If he is not careful, is accidentally injured by Black or Peter, or is bitten by a werewolf, he doesn't know where to go to reason...

But now that he knows the date and time of the execution, he still has some room to maneuver.

...

Saying goodbye to Hermione, Jon came to the greenhouse.

In the past few days, Professor Sprout went to Warsaw to attend an international herbal medicine conference. He was not in the school, and he helped to handle all matters in the greenhouse.

Jon loosened the soil for the ghost vine, changed the culture medium for the rootless grass, and cut off the miscellaneous branches on the devil's net...

However, when pruning the Devil's Net, more than a dozen Devil's Net spores broke free from the trunk and fell to the ground.

It may be that the breeding environment given by Professor Sprout is too good. The growth rate of these devil nets is so fast that every few months, some of them have to be disposed of.

The so-called treatment of the devil's net is to separate them and use strong light or flame to completely destroy them.

About to burn the spores of these Devil's Webs with a fire spell... Jon stopped suddenly.

"Too wasteful... What if there is a chance to use them?"

Jon took out an airtight herbal bag and put the devil's web spores that should have been disposed of in it lightly... Then he added Berlockshire grass juice to it so that the devil's web spores wouldn't grow at will. .

After all this, Jon stowed the herb bag in his large backpack with expanded interior space.

Then, he returned to the Hufflepuff common room...

Thanks to book friends Qingshan Qianqiu Painting and Yang Xiaoqi for the reward...