Chapter 306: I will only stand on the side of the winner

By the time he left the principal's office, it was getting late. Jon and Albus Dumbledore were talking together at the Pig’s Head Bar and in the principal’s office, which was too long.
All in all, most of the questions that puzzled him over the years were almost answered by Dumbledore.
Moreover, Voldemort and the Death Eaters were also severely injured after the battle of the Department of Mysteries, and they would certainly not be able to make too many waves in a short time. After a brief discussion, Jon and Dumbledore decided to settle for the time being and not rush to destroy Voldemort's remaining Horcruxes; after all, in this situation, Voldemort must be more anxious than them...
But Dumbledore seemed to disagree with Jon's "stop death". Jon is still a little sure about this. After all, the situation now is almost hundreds of times better than in the original book of the previous life; as long as Dumbledore is prevented from contacting Marvolo-Gaunt’s ring, he can Don't know how to lose...
In short, most of it is good news.
Except for things about Astoria...Although Dumbledore's description is very brief, it can be felt from his context that there is no joking at all. Astoria’s situation must be serious...
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Putting on the iron ring again, he walked down the corridor in the castle.
The students from the various colleges I met along the way all pointed at Christopher Patrick without hesitation.
After all, the news of Umbridge's injury and the news of Dumbledore's reinstatement had spread throughout the campus after an afternoon and a half night. Therefore, they can all mock this Umbridge's running dog without restraint, and now the "loser dog".
Harry Potter and his party have also returned to the castle. All five of Mr. Porter's companions were seriously injured and were admitted to the school hospital or even St. Mungo's Hospital, but he himself was in good condition, not even his hair was lost.
He was also treated like a hero.
When he appeared in the corridor, he was praised and welcomed by countless students
"Harry... Did the mysterious man really come back... Did Professor Dumbledore and Professor Moody stop him?"
"You participated in the battle with the Death Eaters... It is said that you knocked down three Death Eaters alone... It's so cool?"
"I heard that the infamous Bellatrix Lestrange was caught by you, how did you do it?"
Seeing Harry Potter in the hallway from a distance, Jon quickly changed paths and avoided him.
He didn't want to have extra problems at the end of this semester.
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Back in the Slytherin common room, it seemed much boring. Not every Slytherin student is a Death Eater, but most of them are hidden supporters or sympathizers of Voldemort.
Draco Malfoy and Sean Avery sat in the corner of the common room, silent and silent... Both of their fathers participated in the battle of the Department of Mysteries and were captured alive by the Aurors. Now it should have been taken into Azkaban.
To make matters worse, the teachers and students in the entire school now know that they are the sons of Death Eaters...
The rest of the quasi Death Eaters of the Knights of Walpers, although their faces are not as ugly as Malfoy and Avery, are equally bad...I have to say that the Dark Lord’s defeat in the Department of Mysteries, Gave them a big blow. Especially when they heard that the twelve Death Eaters who participated in this battle were all captured by the Aurors, and the Dark Lord himself could only flee in a hurry...
"Good evening!" Jon shouted loudly, trying not to make his voice look too pleasant.
Most people just nodded slightly at him, only Pansy Parkinson said softly: "Hello, Christopher..."
Jon walked over and sat beside Malfoy: "I'm sorry, Draco... I heard about your father!"
"Christopher, thank you..." Malfoy said in a small mosquito voice.
"Nothing to be sorry!" Selwyn said in a haughty tone on the side: "Draco, your father is really a failure who claimed to sweep the floor... like a fool he got into the trap of the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic. , Even a few sixteen-year-old boys can't handle it!"
"My father is not... he just made a mistake..." Malfoy murmured.
"Yes, his mistake almost ruined everything. I think the Dark Lord must hate him." Selwyn said unceremoniously, "You can only pray that the Dark Lord will overthrow the Ministry of Magic and remove your father from Ah. Zikaban is released, and then kindly forgive him...If I were you, I would definitely choose to draw a line with your father in front of the Dark Lord!"
The dozen or so quasi Death Eaters present were almost divided into two factions with a clear-cut stand. However, to support Draco Malfoy, there may be only two followers Crabbe and Gore, and Pansy Parkinson.
"Perhaps you should choose to stay away from the son of the loser~EbookFREE.me~Christopher!" Tiffany Selwyn gracefully sat beside Jon, and said softly: "Otherwise, in case the Dark Lord is angry You, that's not so good..."
"Thank you for your reminder, Tiffany!" Jon bowed gently at her.
"I hope you can seriously consider my invitation... During the summer, you can go to Selwyn Manor. My parents have always been trusted by the Dark Lord. You may even meet the Dark Lord himself. I think he will appreciate you. ..."
"I am very grateful for your kindness." Jon said solemnly: "But I think, in a few days, I should return to France!"
"What do you mean?" Selwyn couldn't help but his face changed, and the Death Eaters around him looked at him with surprise.
"Did you forget my identity... I am an exchange student from Busbarton!" Jon said with a smile: "The year-long exchange period is over, maybe we have to say goodbye! "
"Nott's father works in the Department of International Magic Cooperation. He can make you a real Hogwarts student..." Selwyn frowned and said.
"I'm very honored, but I think I have decided." Jon said with a calm face: "As a prophet, I will only stand on the side that I see and win!"
"You mean... the Dark Lord... will eventually fail..." Selwyn said tremblingly.
"No, I never said that!" Jon shook his head meaningfully: "Don't misinterpret what I mean... Good luck, guys... I hope we will meet again! "
While speaking aloud, Jon patted Malfoy on the shoulder, nodded towards him, and strode towards the dormitory.
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