Chapter 127: Familiar

Jon had never seen a dinner at Hogwarts before, and could have such a sumptuous dishes, and put them in front of them...
A few of them are definitely foreign flavors, and the British certainly can't make such delicacies.
After all, any friends come from afar, understandable.
Anyway, he was hungry. He took out a piece of black pudding and stuffed it into his mouth unreservedly... Several Bussbarton girls passing by frowned at him.
Bussbarton’s classmates quickly chose a seat at the Ravenclaw table.
Victor Krum and his Durmstrang alumni were seated at the Slytherin table.
After all the students entered the auditorium and took their seats at the tables of their respective colleges, the faculty and staff also came in, and they filed to the main guest table.
Dumbledore gave a short speech...
When he finished his speech and announced the start of the banquet, Jon had easily eliminated half of the black pudding and a large piece of steak.
...
When the banquet was over, Barty Crouch, Director of the Department of International Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic and Ludo Bagman, Director of the Department of Sports of the Ministry of Magic, also came to the hall.
As the two Ministry of Magic officials who have made significant contributions to the restart of the Triwizard Tournament, they will become the referees of the Triwizard Tournament together with the three principals.
At the same time, Dumbledore asked Filch to take the Goblet of Fire on the podium and announced the rules of the Triwizard Tournament:
Three warriors, each warrior represents a school, the warriors are selected by the Goblet of Fire; three challenging projects, each of which can be scored according to the completion; the warrior with the highest accumulated score in the end will get the Goblet of Fire!
The registration time is only 24 hours, and the deadline is tomorrow night, which is the eve of Halloween... Only wizards who are over 17 years old can register.
Then it seems that I can't witness Harry Potter becoming the fourth warrior with my own eyes, because tomorrow night is Saturday and I have to go to Snape's office for a night of hard work.
At the same time, Jon heard several sixth-grade students under the age of seventeen on one side, discussing how to fool the Goblet of Fire...
He yawned and wanted to go back to the dorm to sleep quickly.
...
On Saturday, generally speaking, students go to breakfast very late.
But when Jon came to the common room early in the morning, he found it was crowded with people.
Many of the students were booing around Cedric Diggory... Cedric was holding a parchment in his hand and seemed to hesitate.
"Well... does anyone know where the Bussbarton students were resting last night?" Jon asked loudly, and then added: "And Durmstrand..."
"The Durmstrang students went back to their boats to rest, while the Busbarton students were in the Ravenclaw tower... Professor Flitwick made a special floor for them!" Someone answered. Tao.
"Okay, thank you..." Jon nodded, then quickly walked out of the common room.
According to Jon's original plan, this year is a very important year... If you can hold Mrs. Maxim's thick legs, the future will be much simpler.
Show her achievements in front of her, let her appreciate herself, and at the same time, after the semester, take the opportunity to transfer to Boothbarton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry...
Reading in Boothbarton for three or four years, waiting for Voldemort to be resurrected by Dumbledore and Harry Potter.
Come back again to reap the benefits of the fisherman...
Simply perfect plan!
I can also take my parents to France easily, so that they can stay away from disputes and their lives are not threatened.
So... it is necessary to get familiar with Principal Maxim and these future alumni as soon as possible!
...
Jon was on the only way between Ravenclaw Tower and the castle, pretending to read a book while waiting for the opportunity to come.
A few minutes later, under the leadership of Mrs. Maxim, more than a dozen students from Busbarton were rushing here.
Jon pretended to be walking while reading, and walked through the side corridor.
"Bang..." He bumped into Mrs. Maxim.
"Zut! (French: damn! Mrs. Maxim gave him a blank look and complained.
Jon raised his head and replied in fluent French: "Jesuisdésolé, Madame. (I'm sorry, madam.
Mrs. Maxim could not help but was stunned: "Vousparlezfran?ais? (Do you speak French?
"Oui, magrand-mèreestfran?aise. (Yes, my grandma is French. Jon responded.
This is nonsense... Mr. Eric Hart is an orthodox Englishman, and his ancestors did not have any French ancestry for eight generations.
But he is a student from a non-wizard family, it is always impossible for the other party to check his household registration...So Jon can rest assured that he can be bold.
After all, if you want to be familiar, and even want to transfer schools in the future...you have to get some connections.
At the same time Jon raised his wand and waved his hand, a very simple flying curse, and the book that fell on the ground flew back into his hand.
"Quelageas-tu? (How old are you? Madam Maxim asked curiously.
"Treizeans. (13 years old. Jon replied honestly.
Mrs. Maxim couldn't help but cast him approving eyes... The flying spell can be regarded as a more troublesome spell~EbookFREE.me~ In Boothbarton, many students in the fifth and sixth grades are very difficult to control (Busbarton The OWLs exam is conducted at the end of the sixth grade).
A third-year student who uses it so easily can be called excellent.
After a few words of greeting in French, Maximus took the Busbarton students away, and several girls looked at Jon with curious eyes.
Until they part ways...
Looks like a good start!
Jon left with some delight.
...
Just a minute after Jon left, a portrait on the wall next to him suddenly opened his eyes and disappeared.
In the principal's office, a sharp voice suddenly broke the silence.
"Dumbledore!"
"What's the matter, Chris?" Albus Dumbledore raised his head in surprise.
Principal Chris Evra in the portrait was breathing heavily while introducing the scene he had just seen.
"What did they say?" Principal Dalys-Dewent asked curiously.
"They speak French...I don't understand most of them..." Principal Evra lowered his head.
"Coward! Traitor!" On the other side, I remembered Headmaster Phineas Black's anger: "Hogwarts shame..."
"...Dumbledore, if I were the principal..." Principal Black chattered: "...I will definitely fire him directly!"
Dumbledore raised his head solemnly, and gave Phineas Black a cold look: "Shut up, Phineas!"
Principal Dalys-Derwent has skillfully conjured ribbons and socks to bind Phineas Black firmly.