The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

The next day, at half past seven in the morning of February 24th, Jon Hart opened his eyes.

Getting up from the bed, he checked his wand again, and put a waterproof wand cover on it.

At the same time he found the few things he needed to take with him.

After confirming that they were correct, he put them into the most private pocket and walked out of the Hufflepuff common room.

Hufflepuff's "cheerleaders" are waiting for him here, after the baptism of the first project, they are now well-trained.

"Come on, Jon!"

"Believe in you, you will definitely win!"

"Long live Hufflepuff!"

Surrounded by Hufflepuff's cheerleaders, Jon first came to the restaurant to eat something. After filling his stomach, he walked through the two oak doors and prepared to go to the location of the second project, Lake Hogsmeade side.

But someone stopped him.

Daphne Greengrass was so insane she didn't even notice that she was knocking Zacharias Smith and Heloise Midgan away.

She ran straight up to Jon.

"You must save her!" Daphne's trembling voice was a bit crying, and at the same time she grabbed Jon's arm tightly.

"What's going on?" Zacharias, who was knocked away, said a little dissatisfied.

"They took Astoria away!" Daphne cried and said, "She was locked at the bottom of the lake with only one hour of protection magic...you need to save her...if you can't rescue her, she will die ..."

Suddenly there was a chattering discussion around.

Jon wasn't surprised that Astoria became part of the second project. But he can also be sure that Dumbledore will protect them even if they are not rescued.

It's just that Daphne, who was frightened by the news, didn't realize it for a while.

"I will." Jon nodded.

"You must rescue her..." Daphne looked at Jon earnestly, without the arrogance she once had.

"Sure!" Jon said calmly.

Daphne just let go of his hand.

...

The seats that surrounded Huolongchang in November last year are now lined up on the other side of the lake, and there are no empty seats, and their reflections are reflected in the lake below.

Five referees were waiting for them by the lake, Barty Crouch becoming Percy Weasley.

"Looks like the Warriors are all here?" Ludo Bagman said kindly.

Viktor Krum and Harry Potter had reached the referee's table, a table covered with a golden tablecloth, and Fleur Delacour and Jon had arrived almost on foot.

"Then we can start." Dumbledore said with a smile: "You should all know the rules of the game?"

The four nodded in unison.

"Your most important people have been taken away by the mermaids and imprisoned next to their village... You must overcome many obstacles, defeat the enemies in the water, and rescue them... There is only one hour!"

Dumbledore had already repeated the rules, and his tone was rather serious.

"That's good!" Ludo Bagman clapped his hands quickly: "Get ready and start right away!"

All four warriors came to the lake.

Jon took off his robe, revealing his swimming trunks, and wiped himself with lake water.

Very cold lake water... It is very uncomfortable to rub on the body.

Fleur-Delacour cast a complex-looking spell on herself, and a large air bubble enveloped her, sending her floating all the way to the surface.

Krum cast a polymorph on himself, and his head instantly became the head of a hideous-looking shark; but his spell seemed only half successful, as the other half of his body remained humanoid.

Jon took out a handful of gillsweed and stuffed it into his mouth.

Gill grass tastes pretty bad, like chewing on raw spider legs, dry.

For a moment, something seemed to press his mouth and nose; and his lungs were empty, and there were sharp pains on the sides of his neck——

Fortunately, this is not the first time Jon has taken gills. He had already practiced once in the Room of Requirement; he was mentally prepared and didn't make much fuss.

Almost immediately, the fingers and toes began to join together, forming soft webbed structures, and his feet looked like duck webs.

"Go!" shouted Ludo Bagman, and Jon jumped into the water.

On the other hand, Harry Potter only started taking gills at this time.

...

Jon took a deep breath of the lake, and felt the water flow smoothly through his gills, sending oxygen into his brain.

Everything went well... The resistance in the water seemed to be reduced a lot, and my body became much lighter when I swam.

Then, Jon took out a ball that was frozen in ice, and pointed at it with his wand.

There was a crack in the thick ice on the surface of the ball... heat radiated from it.

The eggs of the fire ash snake are excellent heat sources in themselves, and can emit a terrifying amount of heat... and if they are well frozen, the heat emitted by them can be controlled.

Jon felt that the temperature of the water around him had become a little higher, and it was much more comfortable.

Now, everything is ready, just need to find the mermaid's village.

The hint in the golden egg can be clear: "Seek us where our voices sound!"

So you only need to find the mermaid's singing to find them.

However, relying on the reception frequency of the human ear, it is difficult to hear the singing of the mermaid; Jon raised his wand and shouted softly:

"Expecto Patronum!"

He just spit out a string of blisters from his mouth, but the spell was still released.

As the silver light flashed, Jon's patron saint of the iron-eating beast appeared in front of him, and it looked at the strange scene around it in surprise.

A water bubble spell quickly enveloped the Iron Eater, saving him from struggling in the water.

"Can you hear it?" Jon asked softly, "The mermaid's song?"

"Ow!" The patron saint let out a cheerful cry, and nodded at the same time.

"Okay, you lead the way!" While speaking, Jon conjured up a connection line, so that the egg of the ash snake could follow the water bubble of the iron eater.

Patronuses in blisters lead the way.

Then came the eggs of the Fire Ash Snake, emitting a little bit of heat while driving away the surrounding magical animals in the water.

Finally, Jon followed them, paddling forward.

The eyes can be opened wide without swimming goggles; the warm water flows past him, as if he is in a hot spring on vacation.

This peculiar team swam towards the depths of the lake.