Chapter 159: The secret of cutting-edge black magic

On the second day of Christmas, Jon rarely stayed in bed until nine o'clock.
He was still reminiscing about the kiss in the rose garden last night... He might not forget the wonderful feeling and the intoxicating smell in his life!
It was almost undoubtedly true. Jon picked up the wand on the head of the bed and pointed it in the air.
"Expetopatronu!" he shouted softly.
Very relaxed, very relaxed, hardly any effort is needed...
The lazy patron saint appeared in front of him lightly... It glared at Jon with some dissatisfaction, as if to blame, why no dementor had summoned it.
"Sorry!" Jon smiled, and with a wave of his wand, the silver patron saint slowly disappeared.
With the wand in his pocket, Jon got up from the bed and put on a yellow-black robe.
Then he saw the tuxedo beside the bed, hung it up carefully, and put it in the closet.
...
Came to Hufflepuff’s common room, which was much quieter than the previous day. More than a dozen students were sitting here, talking in a row, and the conversation was interrupted by yawns from time to time.
After all, most of the students played the Christmas ball last night so much...
Jon also felt a little pain in his legs and waist... After kissing last night, they returned from the garden to the auditorium, Astoria took him to the stage to dance tango... Until midnight, Sister Weird stopped. After the performance, Dumbledore announced the end of the ball, they reluctantly let go.
Jon also yawned, found a seat and sat down.
He heard Zacharias-Smith mocking Cedric Diggory over there: "Dracourt abandoned you last night... I saw that she had been talking to Ravenclaw. Davis dances together."
"It's not like that..." Cedric had a hesitating expression on his face.
But Zacharias turned his gaze to Jon again, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smirked:
"Huh, our protagonist got up?"
"Don't talk nonsense..." Jon retorted quickly.
"This is not nonsense... I watched you dance from nine o'clock to twelve o'clock last night!" Zacharias said deeply, "I didn't even change a partner in the middle..."
"Then you are so boring!"
Jon didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and quickly stood up and left the Hufflepuff common room.
There was a burst of laughter from Zacharias behind him.
...
Passing by the door of the auditorium, Jon suddenly heard a quarrel from the other side of the corridor.
"I heard it in the garden. Hagrid is a hybrid giant!" He only heard Ron Weasley's fierce words: "You don't understand what this means... Giants are a very evil, fierce nature. Creatures... They have carried out many massacres of wizards and Muggles... Now the giants in Britain have been killed by the Aurors... They are the dead enemies of the wizards..."
Ron Weasley was speaking so fast that Jon couldn't hear much of what he said.
"What does it matter?" Hermione Granger responded indifferently: "I had guessed that Hagrid may be a hybrid giant; he can't be a pure blood giant, because the true giants are as high as twenty. Feet; but to be honest, we can’t be so nervous about giants. They can’t all be so terrible... It’s a prejudice, just like people’s attitudes towards werewolves..."
The relationship between the two of them seemed to have eased a bit compared to last night.
The intensity of the argument has also diminished a lot.
Jon didn't want to get involved in this dispute, but he agreed with Hermione's point of view... Ruber Hagrid was nothing more than a little stupid, but he was definitely not involved in "evil" and "cruel".
"Harry!" he yelled, and at the same time waved to that side, pretending that he had just passed by.
Hermione and Ron closed their mouths quickly, their faces showing disdain to each other.
Harry Potter trot over, with thick dark circles on his face, and he didn't seem to rest well last night.
Jon patted Harry Potter on the shoulder and led him to an empty corner next to him.
"Do you know the secret of Golden Egg?" Qiong Enping asked in a low voice.
There was an embarrassment on Harry Potter's face, and he shook his head.
Seeing him like this, he didn't seem to have considered the golden egg at all, and he had never tried to explore the secret of the golden egg.
"Put it in the water." Jon patted Harry on the shoulder while reminding: "You can hear clearly, what is going on inside!"
Harry Potter gave him a surprised look
"You told me that the content of the first project was Fire Dragon... So this is just a return. We don't owe each other anymore." Jon shrugged.
After speaking, he walked into the hall of the castle without looking back.
Only Harry Potter was left in a daze, thinking about something...
Although Jon knows very well, even if he doesn’t tell Harry Potter about the second game, he must have gotten a hint from Moody’s fake crazy eye... and there is also Ludo Bagman He also worked hard, hoping that Harry would eventually win the Triwizard Tournament.
However, there is always nothing wrong with symbolic behavior.
...
The breakfast is much richer than usual. The meal is newly added with toast, sweet and crispy high points, and bacon rolls... There are also cans of orange and grapefruit juice, which tastes much better than pumpkin juice.
The tables and chairs in the hall have been restored to the four long tables of the four colleges.
Jon sat on Hufflepuff's long table, picked up a piece of toast, and saw Astoria walk into the hall.
Her golden hair was back in a ponytail, and her body was replaced with a black robe; when she entered the hall, her eyes were also fixed on the side of Hufflepuff's long table.
Faced with Jon's eyes~EbookFREE.me~ She seemed to remember the scene last night, and then blushed.
Astoria just waved shyly at Jon, and then she hurriedly "escaped" to the Slytherin table and sat next to her sister Daphne Greengrass.
Jon couldn't help but smiled, took a piece of bacon and stuffed it into his mouth.
...
After breakfast, Jon returned to the Hufflepuff common room.
It's a holiday and no class is needed...but Jon still has important things to do.
He carefully locked the door of the dormitory, and then closed the curtains...so that the dormitory would not be disturbed.
Finally, Jon took out a birthday gift from the shelf that he received yesterday, the book—
"The secret of cutting-edge black magic"!
He gently opened its hideous cover.