Chapter 2 2 Hogwarts and Hogwarts

Chapter 2 2. Hogwarts and Hogwarts

"Ho, Hogwarts?"

After hearing the words of the young man in front of him, Jon's face showed a complete shock.

The parchment floating in front of him, with the bold English words on the top, was "Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Admission Notice".

The whole notice was very long, but except for the title written in English, the text below was all in a language that Jon had never seen before, and at the bottom of the notice, there was a school badge.

It was not the badge composed of four animals, a lion, an eagle, a badger, and a snake, surrounding an H.

It was a dark green snake coiled around the H.

Jon had certainly read the books and movies of the Harry Potter series in his previous life. Just a week before he crossed over, he had just watched the first four movies twice, and he still remembered the whole magic story.

But what he never expected was that the world he came to was actually the magical world of Harry Potter!

The parchment floating in front of him and the quill that was close to his hand, as if it couldn't wait for him to hold it, were definitely not magic tricks.

At such a close distance, Jon could be sure that the parchment and quill were not controlled by any transparent thread or any other tricks, and they were just floating in front of him!

The black-robed young man's clothes, the era he was in, the name of Hogwarts, and the magic he showed all confirmed to Jon that he had indeed come to the world of Harry Potter!

But at this time, he was not only not excited or excited at all, but his heart became more and more calm, and the feeling that something was wrong intensified in his heart.

Why didn't the school emblem of Hogwarts match the one he remembered?

Why was the way of recruiting new students so different from the original book?

Why was this admission letter written in a language other than English that people couldn't understand?

Who was the black-robed young man who recruited him? Which professor in Hogwarts was he?

He was destined not to ask the first two questions at this time. Just when Jon was hesitant to ask the young man's name, the other party had already spoken before him.

"I asked about your life here, Mr. Green."

His voice was very gentle, and he seemed to have enough patience to explain the magic school to Jon.

"More than a year ago, something happened to you that the Muggles around you couldn't understand. This is the manifestation of the talent of magic in you. These people in the orphanage couldn't accept the existence of magic, so they would reject you like this."

"But it's different when you get to Hogwarts. There are all your kind, you have the same origin and the same abilities, you don't have to suffer the same exclusion as here, and the professors of the school will teach you magic specifically."

"When you enroll, you will be given a welcome dinner. There is a warm lounge, a variety of different delicacies every day, the professors are kind, the classmates are friendly, and Hogwarts Castle is the most suitable destination for you."

The young man's words were neither hurried nor slow, but Jon always felt that he looked very anxious, so anxious that he even forgot to introduce himself.

"Sir, you."

"Just sign your name on this notice, Mr. Green. Or do you have any doubts about what I said?" He asked with a smile.

That smile can easily gain the trust of children, but his eyes and smile are not matched at all. The hidden coldness and boredom were keenly captured by Jon when they first looked at each other.

It was this contrast that made Jon feel extremely uncomfortable.

"No, I don't have any doubts, sir, but you."

"Since there are no doubts, then sign the admission notice. We have other things to do next, such as preparing a wand for you, buying school uniforms, etc."

He interrupted Jon's question with a smile again, urging him to sign the notice.

The feather pen had been squeezed into Jon's hand. Jon raised the feather pen and was pulled by the pen in his hand to put it on the parchment, but he still wanted to know who the young man in front of him was who was recruiting him.

"Sir, you haven't signed yet."

"Sign!"

The young man seemed to have been unable to bear it any longer, and suddenly yelled to interrupt his question!

At the same time, a dazzling red light suddenly shot out from behind him, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of more than ten meters and hit the young man's back!

Fortunately, a transparent light shield that seemed to be infected by the red light lit up next to the young man, successfully offsetting the sneak attack spell, but at the same time the light shield itself began to fall apart!

The gentle smile on the young man's face was completely restrained, and his expression became cold and hateful.

He pulled out a small stick-like magic wand from the sleeve of his left hand, and without hesitation, he launched a counterattack in the direction of the red light.

"Fall to the ground!"

An identical red light shot out from the tip of the wand, and the spell did not hit the target, but hit the grass in front of the sneak attacker, stirring up a large piece of soil.

The sneak attacker was a woman with beautiful dark red long hair and bright green eyes.

She was wearing a tattered grey robe and looked exhausted. After dodging the young man's counterattack, she ran through the flying dust and rushed towards Jon!

However, when she was less than three meters away from Jon, she suddenly stopped and pointed the wand in her hand at the black-robed young man whose wand tip had already lit up with a dark green light!

"Lily Potter! Do you really think I dare not use the killing curse on you!"

The young man looked at her coldly and shouted in a low voice.

Lily seemed to have given up the intention of forcibly taking Jon away. She held the wand in her hand and confronted the young man, her voice as cold as ice and snow.

"Of course you dare not disobey the order of the master you regard as your own father, but you dare to this boy."

While speaking, Lily stretched out the hand without the wand in the direction of Jon.

"Come with me, Jon, I'll take you to the real Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

"This is a wanted criminal that the Ministry of Magic is offering a bounty for! Jon Green!"

The young man held the wand with his hand without any relaxation. The green light flashing on the tip of his wand was more like a deterrent, a deterrent to maintain the balance of the scene.

"If you follow her, you will also be included in the wanted list of the Ministry of Magic and become a member of the terrorists. Sign, child, as long as you sign your name on the notice, you will become a student of Hogwarts, the only magic school recognized by the magic world, instead of the fake terrorist organization that is pretending to be you. I will take you to the world that belongs to you, where you don't have to be isolated here, and you won't live a displaced life with this woman and her gang."

He persuaded Jon step by step, and Lily, who was standing opposite him, had no intention of refutating his words, but just said to Jon calmly again.

"Hold my hand."

"Sign, Green!"

The situation was strangely deadlocked here, and even Jon himself did not expect that the only person who could break the deadlock was actually him who was completely powerless!

In this short period of less than ten minutes, Jon, whose mind was bombarded by countless information, did not fall into confusion at this time.

Or in other words, after hearing the name of the witch who suddenly attacked him and also wanted to take him to Hogwarts, he became more sober.

Lily Potter.

Whether it was this name or this surname, Jon was very familiar with it, but if he really traveled to the world of Harry Potter, then the owner of this name should not appear at this time!

So he did not trust this woman called Lily at the first time.

If the Lily in the original book is indeed credible, who can prove that the person in front of him is the witch who should have died 10 years ago?

Therefore, Jon did not make a choice immediately. He looked at the young man in black robe, holding a feather pen in his hand, and took a deep breath. At this time, he finally asked the question that he had been interrupted many times.

"What I actually want to say is, sir, you haven't introduced yourself to me yet?"

In such a situation, such a question is obviously very inappropriate, because in the cognition of others, even if Jon knew the identity of the young man, it would be meaningless to his next choice.

The young man suppressed his boredom and anxiety, just thinking that it was Jon's childish outburst, and his face showed the gentle and patient smile again.

"Sorry, Mr. Green, I forgot to introduce myself to you just now. My identity is the senior agent of the Ministry of Magic stationed at Hogwarts, the professor of spells at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry - Barty Crouch"

When Jon heard the young man's name, he was stunned. The first thing that came to his mind was the image of a serious and old-fashioned director of the International Magical Cooperation Department who had entered old age.

Barty Crouch.

Wait!

Not that Barty Crouch!

It should be. Barty Crouch Jr.!

After Jon realized what was happening, he no longer hesitated. Now everyone knew what to choose!

He slapped the admission notice that was still floating in front of him, threw away the quill, and put his hand into Lily's hand without hesitation!

Lily was obviously a little surprised by Jon's reaction, but her movements were also extremely fast, waving the wand in her hand like flowing water.

"Apparition!"

The bodies of the two were instantly twisted into a vortex, and then disappeared completely in the next second!

At this time, the young man who should be called Barty Crouch Jr. said what he was going to induce Jon later.

". When you get to Hogwarts, I can give you enough care."

Before Barty Jr. finished speaking, Lily had taken Jon away in front of him.

He stared blankly at the courtyard where he was the only one left to perform a one-man show, and the disguise on his face could no longer be maintained.

The pale face became extremely hideous and ugly, and the blue veins on his forehead throbbed with rage, and then he yelled out the boy's name word by word.

"Joe! En! G! Lin! Damn! Lowly Mudblood!!"