Chapter 133: Lost game

"The last student who was deducted 100 points was Newt Scamander from Hufflepuff in 191!" Ernie McMillan looked at the book Hogwarts in his hand. "School History", while saying: "He seriously injured three students and nearly took the life of one student because he illegally possessed a demon mink. Therefore, Hufflepuff was deducted 100 points and he was also taken by Phinea. Principal S-Black is expelled!"
"The student who was deducted one hundred points from the top was Munir Sparrow of Gryffindor in 1755... He blew up half of the Gryffindor tower by illegally attempting a high-risk spell, and Sixteen teachers and students were injured. As a result, Gryffindor was deducted 100 points and he was also expelled from Principal Dairis Derwent!"
"The student who was deducted 100 points from the upper rank was Dewey Gunter of Slytherin in 1615... He blatantly challenged the teacher in the classroom, and used transfiguration techniques to turn the transfiguration class teacher into a pig. , And refused to apologize. So Slytherin was deducted 100 points and he was also expelled from Principal Oliver Cromwell!"
"Since the establishment of Hogwarts, only 8 students have caused the college to be deducted 100 points..." Ernie McMillan closed the book in his hand and patted Jon on the shoulder: "Man, you are the No. Nine, and the only one who has not been expelled!"
　　 "Sounds like an honor!" Jon smiled helplessly.
　　 He almost guessed why Dumbledore would punish himself so severely!
"In terms of 100 points, what a damn!" Zacharys-Smith rushed over excitedly, while holding on to Jon: "It's no worse than the bottom, anyway, we are also used to the bottom; but Hogwar Warriors of Civic, this is an amazing achievement!"
　　 "How did you do it, Jon!" Hannah-Abbot's face was flushed, and she seemed to have overcome her fear of those black snakes.
　　 Jon had to repeat the nonsense that he said in front of the referees and teachers again.
　　 "It's so simple!" Zacharias said with a bit of surprise: "You should tell us that you signed up!"
"I just give it a try. The ghost knows that such a crude method can be successful!" Jon curled his lips and looked at Zacharias: "If I told you to do this before, do you think it will be successful? ?"
　　 "No..." Zacharias shook his head honestly: "How can such a stupid method break the age limit of Professor Dumbledore!"
　　 "You are lucky!" Justin Finley gave Jon a thumbs up: "Of course, the Goblet of Fire chose you... This is also a proof of strength!"
　　 Steven Lucas somehow tossed up a flag of Hufflepuff College from somewhere, insisting on wrapping it around Jon like a cloak.
　　 "Congratulations, Jon!" Cedric Diggory walked over from the side, different from others, his tone was a bit disappointed.
　　 "Sorry, Cedric..." Jon said softly. Seeing Cedric, he suddenly felt a little guilty...Because of this, he almost took away the opportunity to reincarnate as a vegetarian vampire...
　　 So now, should I learn the habits of vampires, and try the taste of chicken blood and pig blood in advance... to prepare for the next life of vegetarian vampires?
　　 By the way, do you have to look up the relevant information about the Avadasuo Mantra to see what posture was used to be killed by Peter, which is the most comfortable...
　　 Jon couldn't help sighing... The plan can't compare with the change.
"It's nothing, Jon, it's only 100 points!" Cedric thought that Jon was guilty of deducting points. He smiled and said: "The Goblet of Fire chooses you to prove that you are better than me, even if yours Younger than me... Come on in the Triwizard Tournament and win the glory for Hufflepuff and Hogwarts!"
　　 "Well, thank you!" Jon nodded.
　　 was still a familiar white owl suddenly flew over, it was Joe Green, it brought a note:
　　"Joan,
　　 At today's dinner, what was going on... They all said that you had Hufflepuff deducted 100 points, and my sister also vowed that you would definitely be expelled from Hogwarts... I was so anxious! Can we meet together next to the forbidden forest tomorrow?
　　Astoria"
　　 Jon took out his pen and wrote on the back of the note:
　　 "It's nothing, Astoria, I won't be fired... tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, meet at Hagrid's cabin!"
　　 After writing the note, Jon looked up.
　　 "Continue to party!" Zacharias has already got a lot of food and ale from the kitchen: "I remember you didn't attend the banquet, you must be hungry now!"
　　 Before he refused, a group of Hufflepuff students had pulled him over.
　　……
　　 On Halloween, the weather was cold and windy.
　　 At 8:50 in the morning, Jon wore a scarf and walked down the grass to the hut in Shanghai by the forbidden forest.
　　 Astoria Greengrass was waiting for him over there, and seeing Jon arrived, she hurried over.
　　 "Really all right..." she asked with a look of concern.
　　 "It's okay...nothing at all..." Jon explained, and then he told Astoria the nonsense that he had compiled before.
　　 "Is this..." After listening to Jon's explanation, her mood seemed to relax a little: "In other words, you are now a warrior at Hogwarts?"
"Ok!"
"You have to be careful..." Astoria took a few steps closer, UU reading www.uukanshu.com took off the scarf and tidyed up Jon's collar: "The Triwizard Tournament is a very dangerous event... …I checked the relevant information, and many students died in the competition!"
　　 "Thank you!" Jon also nodded seriously.
"My mother seems to be involved in the formulation of the first project..." Astoria put the scarf around Jon's neck again: "I will ask her what the first project is about... …"
　　 Isn't it the fire dragon... Jon thought to himself.
　　 "You must pay attention to safety!" she said quietly.
　　 "If there is any danger, I will definitely abstain!" Jon nodded.
　　 Astoria nodded, she grinned.
　　 "Also, respectable Mr. Warrior!" The girl's tone changed suddenly, and she blinked a little mischievously: "Do you remember our gambling appointment yesterday..."
　　 "Gamble..." Jon was taken aback.
　　 "Yes!" Astoria said with a smile: "If Cedric Diggory is not a warrior at Hogwarts, then you will lose!"
　　 "I hope you lose!" Jon lowered his head: "Say it!"
　　 "Hey, according to the gambling agreement, you have to promise me one condition!" Astoria leaned in his ear and whispered, "That is..."