The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Chapter 159 The Secret in the Garden (add 2 for the leader rango)

Astoria Greengrass looked at her sister's back in a daze.

"Did I say something wrong?" she asked Jon in a teary voice.

"It's none of your business." Jon said calmly, "Maybe your sister hates me so much that she doesn't want to be with us."

The expression on Astoria's face was somewhat disbelieving, but she nodded obediently.

"Then let's go to the garden outside!" Astoria suggested.

"Okay!" Jon nodded.

Holding butterbeer in their hands, both stood up.

Jon looked around curiously, there was no one in the guest table now.

Professor Dumbledore is dancing with Professor Sprotney, and Ludo Bagman's partner is Professor McGonagall; Mrs. Maxime and Hagrid are waltzing among the students, as if two human-shaped meat bombs collided wantonly... …

Another song ended, everyone applauded again, and Ludo Bagman even kissed Professor McGonagall's hand lightly... making Jon feel creepy again.

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The surrounding situation does not seem to be very harmonious.

Just to their left, Hermione Granger was pointing at Ron Weasley's nose, cursing what to write.

She looked furious, and her voice trembled a little; her hair had been loosened from the elegant bun, and her face was distorted with anger... This action made her appearance drop several times point.

Harry Potter stood alone beside the two friends, with an expression of indescribable loneliness in his eyes... Qiu Zhang was not by his side, and Jon glanced around, but he didn't find her in the ballroom either. trace.

The most bizarre thing is Fleur Delacour, who angrily found Roger Davis, the Quidditch captain of Ravenclaw... Poor Davis seemed to be charmed by her, like a loyal dog , followed behind her, he could only babble and moan, and couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

As they passed Jon and Astoria, Fleur gave them a nasty look, as if it was all their fault.

It seems that the current situation without myself and the other three groups of dance partners is not very good...

Astoria suddenly smiled happily, she reached out and grabbed Jon's hand, and made a childish face at Fleur.

Jon couldn't help but feel a moment of silence for Roger Davis...

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The two walked near the foyer.

Then Jon sees Ludo Bagman talking to Percy Weasley.

Bagman said happily: "It's so much fun! What is old Batty doing? It's a pity he can't come."

"I believe that Mr. Crouch will recover soon!" Percy Weasley said with a serious face: "Recently, he has encountered some trouble with his body and has not been to the Ministry of Magic for several weeks...but He is still sick and sends an owl to me every day to arrange the work in the department, this kind of spirit is really admirable!"

The two Ministry members didn't notice them, and Jon and Astoria walked around the dance floor and out of the hall.

The front door was open, and as they descended the steps, they saw lights all over the rose garden. It was surrounded by low bushes, ornate winding paths, and huge stone statues; Jon could hear the splashing of water, and there was another fountain somewhere.

"The scenery here is awesome, isn't it?" Astoria looked at the surrounding gardens and said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Jon nodded: "But I think..."

Suddenly there was a sound of messy footsteps ahead, disrupting the conversation between them.

A familiar face appeared in front of him...a ferocious face, especially terrifying in the dark night; terrifying big white eyeballs, walking around non-stop.

"Hart...and, Greengrass?"

Alastor Moody put down the sleeve of his right hand, and looked at the two of them warily; at the same time, he quickly took out the water bottle tied around his neck, and took a mouthful of what was inside.

"Professor Moody..." Astoria said slightly nervously.

"I'm patrolling the surroundings!" Mad-Eye Moody said solemnly, "During such a carnival holiday, it's often the most dangerous time... because it's often the most relaxed time, and the dark wizard is likely to Use this opportunity to launch an attack!"

While talking, Moody buttoned the sleeve of his right arm, and then strode away: "I have to go to the Forbidden Forest...there is the most likely place for dark wizards to attack Hogwarts." s position."

Seeing the disappearing figure of Mad-Eye Moody, Astoria suddenly realized: "Professor Moody is right... When the Quidditch World Cup finals carnival last summer, it was the Death Eaters who suddenly Time to start a riot!"

"Yes!" Jon nodded on the surface, but he was complaining in his heart... Of course it makes sense, he was responsible for the riot at the World Cup.

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The sudden appearance of Mad-Eye Moody didn't really bother them.

Jon and Astoria found a smooth rock, and sat on it, close together.

Jon deliberately listened to his surroundings, but he didn't hear the voices of Snape and Karkaroff, nor Hagrid and Madam Maxime... He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Astoria turned around suddenly, stroked Jon's collar, and said softly, "I'll tell you a secret..."

"You gave me this tuxedo?" Jon looked directly into Astoria's eyes and said with a smile.

In fact, he had already guessed one point, because it was unreasonable not to find a gift signed by Astoria... Therefore, one of the three unsigned gifts was almost certainly given to him by her.

And the possibility that the fire snake egg and the "Secrets of Advanced Dark Arts" came from Astoria is extremely slim.

"Yeah..." Astoria nodded, "Professor Dumbledore didn't want me to tell you in advance that I was a dance partner, so I didn't write my name on it."

"Thank you!" Jon said, stroking her hair.

"Actually, I'm very happy, you came here wearing it!" Astoria lowered her head, her voice was as small as a mosquito: "I thought I did a bad job, and you would look down on me Woolen cloth……"

"Wait, you made it yourself?" Jon exclaimed in surprise.

He suddenly remembered that on the train to Hogwarts, he saw Astoria sewing something in his hand.

"Yeah... My sister also helped a little." She nodded seriously: "I spent a summer vacation and September and October to put it..."

The girl's voice suddenly became a little low: "I was going to give it to you when I went to Hogsmeade for the first time...the result...the result..."

The more she spoke, the more weeping in her voice.

"I'm sorry..." Jon said a little ashamed.

Jon hugged her tightly, then turned his head...

He moved close to the girl's face, and the two got closer...

The girl's red lips seemed to become the most wonderful temptation.

The girl's breathing became rapid, but she didn't escape...

"Jon..." she could only be heard whispering.

Then, there was no sound.