In this Hogwarts without a savior

Chapter 308 306. The Best Captain
The smell of blood filled the air, covering up the sweetness of cream and fruit wine in the previous banquet.

The fire in the fireplace was burning hotly, but the wizards present looked at the death eaters Rodolphs and Bella in the middle of the hall, and everyone felt a chill all over their hearts.

After ordering all the Death Eaters to withdraw their wands, Voldemort returned to the chair in the lord's seat.

The original ugly expression on his face seemed to be restrained, expressionless, his eyes were so cold that they even surpassed the permafrost on the Arctic ice sheet, and he stared at Jon firmly.

Rabastan's death brought him back all the information about the boy, let him know that there was a riot in Hogwarts castle, and finally rescued many Mudbloods, and then destroyed more than a dozen of him on the sea. Who was the person who directly caused him to be severely injured by the arrangement years ago.

And now, this was the first time Voldemort had seen Jon himself.

Jon also noticed the look in his eyes.

Although he still hadn't figured out what was going on at the scene, it didn't prevent him from recognizing Voldemort's handsome young face with a nose.

Voldemort met Jon for the first time, but this was not the first time Jon met him with his own eyes.

When he was lurking in Hogwarts Castle in the second grade, on the first night of school, when he came out of the basement, Jon saw Voldemort leaving the auditorium for the first time.

And this time, facing Voldemort's cold eyes, which seemed to be able to use Avada Kedavra's eyes with his eyes, Jon did not avoid them in fear, nor did he make any provocations.

He just stared at her calmly, thinking silently in his heart.

These are just interest
"very good."

Voldemort's lukewarm compliment echoed through the banquet hall.

"It was great, a gorgeous entry, a bloody performance, a fearless warrior"

It sounded like he was praising, but anyone could tell that there was even the slightest hint of admiration in it.

Although the coldness and resentment contained in that voice were well hidden, they could still be captured by those who cared.

It is extremely rare for this man, who has been the emperor of the land in England for ten full years, to be so angry that he can't suppress it but still insists on restraint!
In the entire banquet hall, except for the Wu Pingxian members led by Dumbledore, most of the other wizards were silent.

They were all afraid that Voldemort would not be able to control the anger in their hearts, and they would directly start killing here.

But there are still a few sober wizards who know that, no matter what, it is impossible for Voldemort to do anything today.

Not because he was afraid of Dumbledore, nor was he afraid of anything.

But before the selection of this Triwizard Tournament officially started, he had already made a blood oath with Dumbledore.

With this level of magic, it is impossible to tear up the contract so easily.

When Jon appeared just now, the Killing Curse he used, which Dumbledore reacted to, was already testing the edge of the contract, and killing here would be tantamount to completely breaking the contract.

Only Dumbledore would say the phrase "If he feels that there is no point in holding the competition, he can do it."

Voldemort looked at Jon and Dumbledore at last, and said in a tone almost gnashing his teeth.

"I hope I can see your outstanding performance in the next game!"

After the last syllable fell, he disappeared in place.

The corpses of Rodolphs and Bella in the middle of the hall also disappeared together, leaving only a large pool of dazzling bright red on the scene.

After he left, the banquet hall fell into a brief silence, and then there was an uproar that was louder than when Jon first appeared!
With the "family members" of the victims before, most of them didn't dare to express their inner shock too much, but now that Voldemort is gone, they can finally fully vent their suppressed emotions.

The Death Eaters present all had cold faces, and followed their master to look at Jon, as if he had his face firmly in mind, and then followed the Apparition and left here, leaving only Native officials from the Lower French Ministry of Magic wind up here.

After these Death Eaters left, the wizards who were already inclined to Dumbledore's side were the first to be impatient.

The reporter of Wu Pingxian's own magic newspaper "Starlight News" rushed towards Jon as if stepping on a firebolt, grabbing the cameraman beside her.

Immediately afterwards, there were also diplomats from the Nordic Ministry of Magic and their newspaper who made friends with Grindelwald's Witch Party and were also on the Wuping Line.

Coupled with the fact that they have always had no position, a group of people belonging to the people who eat melons began to surround the area where Dumbledore and Hogwarts students were located.

And the other wizards who are biased towards Voldemort have already gathered together in small groups at this time. They are still digesting the scene that happened tonight, which is enough to shock the whole of Europe, and they all know it clearly, because this An accident happened, and the Triwizard Tournament, which will not start until four months later, brought more enthusiasm than previously expected.

Not only because Voldemort's two most important subordinates were killed in public on such an occasion.

The point is that the "murderer" is really too young, and he is also one of the warriors participating in the competition!

But whoever it was, they couldn't really reach Jon.

Even the reporters of Wu Pingxian's own newspaper were blocked by students like George Fred Neville. No matter how their flashlights kept on, they couldn't photograph any information inside.

While wiping away tears quietly, Mag carefully helped Jon clean up the blood and wounds on his body.

Jon was also seriously injured. Bella poked two holes deep into the bone marrow with a dagger on his arms and legs, and it was not known whether the dagger was poisoned or not.

He didn't apparate directly to take him, because he was afraid that the wound on his body would be torn again when apparating. McGonagall was very experienced in commanding the other girls who gathered, teaching them how to Sprinkle potion on Jon's wound and put a bandage on it.

Hermione's eye circles were red, and her hands were trembling uncontrollably as she sprinkled the powder on the wound on Jon's arm.

Gabriel was still holding the candlestick that Jon asked her to take care of, and the only remaining shoulder strap of the schoolbag was hanging on her arm. Looking at Jon lying in Professor McGonagall's arms, she pursed her lips and wiped off the When facing Bella just now, she insisted on not shedding tears.

Ron was also feeding Jon the blood potion. He had never been so careful before, as if he was afraid that if he moved a little bigger, this potion would also hurt Jon.

No matter how eager the outside world was to find out who the boy who killed two of Voldemort's henchmen was, and how he managed such a feat.

As for the students and professors at Hogwarts, they had no doubts or excitement.

Or they were the only group of people present who felt sorry for Jon's injury at the moment.

Jon poked his head in his mouth and passed Ron. It is estimated that he might not be able to finish feeding the blood potion in eight lifetimes, so he just raised his head and drank it, and then teased Ron.

"I'm not so weak that I even have to feed this medicine bit by bit."

Ron sniffled and tried to punch him in the shoulder, but he pulled it back halfway.

Then Jon stretched out his good hand, wiped Gabriel's hair, and showed a gentle smile.

"Gabriel is great. If it weren't for Gabriel, I might be dead now. I will buy you a new schoolbag and a new storybook!"

Gabriel laughed through her tears, rubbing her head against Jon's hand.

“Jon the best”

Jon turned his gaze to Hermione, who blinked at the sad-looking girl with red circles.

"Look, you're like this again. Don't blame yourself, you didn't hold me back, on the contrary, you gave me the greatest help."

Hermione didn't make a sound, she nodded silently, not knowing what to write in her heart.

Finally, the eyes of Jon and Dumbledore met.

Jon didn't say anything, he just laughed.

"With so many people here, I haven't disgraced Hogwarts, have I, Professor?"

Dumbledore took off his glasses, his expression was so gentle and gentle.

"No matter when, no matter where, Hogwarts will be proud of you, Jon. Even on land, you are the best captain in this school!"

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