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338.Cedric Diggory

Jon searched for a while in this abandoned centaur tribe, hoping to find more useful information.

However, like the dead spider corpses here, it seems that the accident has happened for a long time. Even if there is some information left at the beginning, nothing can be found now.

However, Jon didn't see at least a centaur corpse here, which was a good thing in disguise.

After all, the centaurs are much smarter than those Acromantulas. If Voldemort intends to send people to eliminate them, they must know that even if all the centaurs in the world join him, they will not be able to resist.

Therefore, it is unlikely that the centaurs were unscathed, but they probably would not have been directly slaughtered.

Now Hoss doesn't know where the centaurs have fled, and Jon doesn't think there's any need to waste time and continue searching. Even if some of the centaurs are still hiding in the Forbidden Forest, he can contact them and he won't be able to help them.

big.

"And the last one, Maurice, I heard Hagrid said it is a dog with a strange tail. Can you find it?"

Jon asked Hoss about the last name Hagrid left for him, but in response, Hoss stared and finally just shook his head.

It didn't seem like he knew the dog named Morris.

Jon didn't worry too much about this. Being able to do what he did now was far beyond his previous expectations. Even if there was no news about Morris in the end, he felt that the information he had obtained now would bring Hagrid,

It was enough for Hagrid to digest for a while.

According to Jon's calculation, today is just the right day. Hagrid's request has basically been fulfilled. In the next period of time, he will start to focus on the competition.

However, Jon is not in a hurry to think of ways to deal with those fire dragons tonight. Although Hoth is a bit lecherous, having him by his side can save Jon a lot of trouble.

At least he didn't have to worry about traveling in the Forbidden Forest to find where the fire dragons were.

Night gradually enveloped the entire Forbidden Forest. Jon did not move to other places. Instead, he chose to set up a bonfire in the center of this abandoned tribe. Then he wandered in the nearby woods for a while, grabbing a few casually.

A wild rabbit.

I don’t know how Voldemort controlled and managed the Forbidden Forest after taking control of Hogwarts Castle, but except for the actions against the Acromantula and Centaurs, the ecology of the entire Forbidden Forest seems to be very natural.

, whether they are magical animals or ordinary animals here, they all act as if they have never seen anyone before. When Jon was catching rabbits, these stupid rabbits didn’t react belatedly until he pinched their ears.

He kicked his legs to resist.

After Hoss saw that he had caught the prey, there was a look of regret in his eyes. Jon happened to meet its eyes while handling the rabbit.

At that moment, he could probably guess what this perverted donkey was thinking.

"You're regretting why I didn't catch a little doe or something. Can I let you feel good before eating it?"

Hoss's eyes were shining like a chicken pecking at rice, and he kept nodding his head, as if he thought Jon could guess what he was thinking, and he probably wouldn't mind adding a little doe to his meal later.

However, the next second, Jon slapped its lustful face.

"You're playing really perverted. I'm going to ask Hagrid when I get back, whether you were raised like this by him since you were a child, or whether you learned it yourself after you left him. You really don't forget to look for your little mother no matter what you do.

deer."

Hoss didn't feel embarrassed after being taught such a lesson by Jon. He shook his mouth nonchalantly, as if he wanted to argue with Jon. This is the nature of animals.

Jon was no longer too lazy to take care of it. He put the prepared rabbit on the fire and expertly prepared tonight's dinner.

When he was on the Hogwarts ship, Jon often led his students to cook barbecue on the deck of the ship. Although his skills were not outstanding, they were still pretty good.

At least after he tore off a rabbit leg for Hoth (as a Pegasus, of course it also eats meat), it seemed quite satisfied with Jon's workmanship.

The night was getting darker, and Jon was making some small plans for tomorrow's actions by the campfire.

He was not in any way paralyzed or careless about the fire dragon, and he didn't quite believe that the Beauxbatons warrior named Emile was really unprepared for this Triwizard Tournament.

As the two people selected to participate in this game for Voldemort, Jon actually made a test early this morning.

He knocked down Draco and threw him out of the competition in front of Voldemort. He didn't mean to anger the man. Jon actually just wanted to see if Voldemort had any hope for these two people.

They can get the final victory of the game.

And from Draco's unwavering reaction when he was eliminated, Jon couldn't tell what kind of hope he had for the eldest son of the Malfoy family.

On the other hand, that Emil, among other things, was really ruthless at such a young age. He actually used Draco as a human shield to block the spell in front of his own father. This is not what ordinary students who have not graduated can do.

Based on his actions, Voldemort should have high hopes for him.

Therefore, Jon actually had some ideas to look for the Emir in the Forbidden Forest. After all, there was no restriction in the rules of the game. They could not attack each other to snatch the golden snitch that the other party had already obtained. He wanted to see what sample the Emir had.

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Gains and losses in a game are nothing. Obtaining the opponent's exact information will bring the greatest benefit to all subsequent plans.

Jon thought so, and lay down on the blanket created by the transfiguration spell with a piece of weed in his mouth. After dinner, Hoss ran out to have fun. Jon did not restrain it, but only warned it that it must

Come back before dawn tomorrow, and if it goes rolling around with some strange animals, you must clean yourself up before coming back, or put it on a bonfire to disinfect first.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just as Jon looked at the starry sky that was mostly covered by the branches and leaves of the trees, a different feeling suddenly arose in his heart!

This feeling was very strange, as if it was some kind of premonition. Then Jon raised the wand in his hand without hesitation and pointed the tip of the wand at a bush behind him!

"All petrified!"

Without any hesitation, the bright petrification spell shot out from his wand, and in the next moment, it penetrated the dense grass blades!

Jon could clearly hear a panicked commotion, followed by rapid footsteps.

This petrifying spell did not hit the target, and the man had to run away!

He frowned and stood up from the bonfire. He did not take the risk to chase him immediately. If Hoss was still with him, he might have chased him without hesitation, but now even if he used the ring to fly,

In such a dense forest and dark environment, it is not easy to catch a person.

What's more, no one knows if this is a trap. He has not forgotten that this Forbidden Forest can be said to be Voldemort's home court. If he has the idea to make some small moves in it, it will definitely not be difficult.

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Jon walked towards the bush that was pierced by his petrification spell, and soon found a piece of rag among the broken leaves.

This was obviously left by the person before. Jon's petrification spell did not hit his body directly, but it shattered his robe. However, Jon couldn't tell much from this piece of cloth alone.

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What made him certain was that the emir who was clearly hostile to him in the Forbidden Forest definitely did not wear robes of this color and style, and it definitely did not belong to Diane. Its owner was more likely to have participated in the Triwizard Tournament.

other outsiders.

So where could this outsider come from?

Jon walked back to the campfire. He stared at the piece of cloth, the dancing firelight reflecting on his face.

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At dawn, Cedric sat up from the four-poster bed with a haggard look on his face.

Most of his roommates in the dormitory were already dressed and ready to go to the auditorium to have breakfast. They were all waiting for Cedric.

"You seem to be in a bad state, Cedric, do you want us to help bring you breakfast and help you ask for a leave of absence from the professor?"

Cedric's state did make people feel a little bad. He stared blankly at the scene beside the bed for a while, and then nodded to the classmate he was talking to.

"Thank you, Armand, please help me ask the professor for half a day's leave. Just say that I don't feel well."

He is very popular among his classmates, and everyone in his dormitory is very concerned about his health.

"Then you have a good rest and we will explain it clearly to the professor."

After watching them leave the dormitory, and being the only one left in the room, Cedric lay back on the bed. He did not catch up on his sleep immediately, but stared blankly with his eyes broken.

One of the reasons for his poor condition was that he slept fitfully, and would wake up from his dreams from time to time.

Even now, he is extremely mentally exhausted, but he still doesn't have much sleepiness. His brain is still in a state where he doesn't know whether he is concentrating or not thinking about some treasonous things.

Not long after, the roommate named Armand came back and brought him breakfast. After Cedric finished a sandwich with bacon and ham, he lay back on the bed.

Outside the dormitory, the sun was gradually rising. He changed his position from the bed, looked at the sunlight shining into the dormitory, and thought silently in his heart, the three people participating in the Triwizard Tournament in the Forbidden Forest were probably

Let’s start a new day of action.

Regarding the fact that Draco was eliminated on the first day of the competition, the news spread to the entire Hogwarts Castle students during dinner last night.

However, after understanding the whole process, not many people ridiculed Draco. This was not because the eldest son of the Malfoy family was very popular in the school, but because the mixed-race students did not dare to be casual in private.

They were talking about pure-blood students, and because Lucius was now maintaining law and order in the school, the pure-blood students only expressed a few words of dissatisfaction and did not go too far.

He didn't say anything to Draco and scolded Jon, but these students didn't care at all.

What villain is attacking from behind? What is the little dark wizard student who was taught by the dark wizard Dumbledore? What is it that only such a lowly status can allow him to do such a lowly thing? Anyway, he can smear and abuse him as much as he can.

Whether they are pure-blood students or mixed-blood students, this is the trend. Under the education at Hogwarts led by Voldemort, they have developed their own sense of belonging. Of course, such a sense of belonging will not be inclined to Deng Xiaoping.

Bullido and the others.

However, Cedric has a different view on these things than others. He has been trying his best to dissuade the students around him from insulting people behind their backs indiscriminately, but even if he is usually

No matter how popular he is among other people, no one will listen to his advice at this time. On the contrary, many people advise him not to think about these big principles at this time. The enemies have already arrived at their door. What can they not do?

Said?

But Cedric had one sentence that he kept hiding in his heart but hesitated to say.

Who is their enemy and where is their home?

Fortunately, he still has some sense of proportion in his heart, knowing that if he says something, it will affect not only him, but even his father who works in the Ministry of Magic will be implicated by him.

Just as he was lying on the bed in his dormitory thinking, there was suddenly a knock on the door, and then a gentle female voice came in.

"Mr. Diggory, may I come in?"

Hearing that familiar voice, Cedric felt a little panicked, but soon he suppressed the panic and responded with a slightly weak voice.

"Please come in."

The person who entered the door was an elderly witch with a tall and thin figure and a caring expression on her face.

Adrianna Greengrass, the current head of the Greengrass family, a pure-blood family, is also the dean of the Half-blood School at Hogwarts Castle and the transfiguration professor.

Although she is a pure-blood, her reputation among mixed-race students has always been very high. She has never shown any obvious difference between pure-blood and mixed-race students. For this reason, there are many pure-blood professors and students who are behind her.

Criticized.

After entering the dormitory, the witch walked directly to Cedric.

"I received the reason for asking for leave from Armand. He said you seem to have a cold and feel unwell?"

"Thank you for coming here, Professor. Maybe it was because of the cold wind after yesterday's Quidditch practice that I felt a little dizzy when I woke up this morning."

"Your father and I are old friends. He even asked me to take more care of you in school. You have always been his pride, so when you are sick, of course I have to come and see you. How do you feel now? Yes.

Don’t you want me to take you to the campus hospital for a check-up?”


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