Retirement from Hogwarts

Early the next morning, when Jack and Hermione saw Harry, who had returned safely from the hospital, at the breakfast table in the Great Hall of Hogwarts, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.If something really went wrong with Harry because of what happened yesterday, I'm afraid there would be another hurdle in his heart that he couldn't get over.

However, he frowned when Malfoy next to Harry laughed at Harry's fainting after resisting the dementors' exhaustion.Not only did this kid's father not become more honest after he was sent to Azkaban, but he became more and more aggressive in school because of his mother's dominance and doting.

"Hey, Malfoy, I heard that your father is living a good life in Azkaban? Can he still eat delicious food from a three-star Michelin restaurant every day?" He quietly motioned to Hermione to take Brynhild to Ravenclaw's elder. After having breakfast at the table, and no longer having to worry about teaching bad things to children, Jack walked over to Malfoy without hesitation and used his curse-spelling skill to reveal his shortcomings.

"Jack Sparrow." Malfoy turned around quickly after hearing Jack's voice, and roared his name with red eyes and gritted teeth.Then without hesitation, he took out his wand and chanted a curse at him. "The front teeth match the stick."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really ugly, Malfoy. Where did your aristocratic training go?" Jack looked at Malfoy's ferocious expression and smacked his lips playfully, then used his wand to deflect Malfoy's magic, and then said Lost 10 points to Slytherin. "Draco Malfoy. For provoking classmates and attacking the chief, 10 points will be deducted from Slytherin."

"You!" As a Slytherin who always values ​​honor, Malfoy's eyes turned redder when he heard Jack's words.However, he also realized the gap between the two from Jack's casual move of using his magic.With a cold snort, he led Crabbe and Goyle back to the Slytherin table.

Hehe, I haven’t seen this kid grow brains after a vacation. It would be strange if this guy didn’t fight for himself in the past.Jack looked at Malfoy's back passing him and sneered, narrowing his eyes.Then he turned around and looked at Harry with a smile. "How are you doing? What did Madam Pomfrey say?"

"Madam Pomfrey said I just consumed too much magic power. It's nothing serious. But Hedwig..." Harry said emotionally.Apparently he didn't know yet that his pet had won the lottery.

"Go find Professor Lupin when you have time. There will be a surprise." Jack looked at the frustrated Harry and couldn't help but show him a mysterious smile.

"Surprise? Is it possible that Professor Lupine can still bring Hedwig back to life?" Harry was still not very interested after hearing Jack's words, and obviously did not have much hope for the surprise Jack said. "My only pet is Hedwig."

"Well, it's always good to go and have a look, isn't it?" Jack said and winked at Harry.After comforting Harry, Jack turned to Neville who was hesitant to speak. "As for Malfoy, leave him alone. This kid won't be able to bounce around for a few days."

"What is Azkaban?" After Jack left, Harry quietly asked Neville who was sitting next to him.

"That's not a good place, Harry." Just as Neville was struggling with how to answer Harry's question, Fred wandered over from not far away and said to him. "It is the most tightly guarded prison in the entire universe, where countless dark wizards and monsters are detained. Even with the strictest supervision measures, the prisoners there are fighting against the prison guards with an average frequency of one small war per month. Resist."

"You faced the dementors yesterday, you should know that feeling. It seems to freeze your insides, doesn't it?" Looking at Harry's still unclear expression, George, who was inseparable from Fred, said: he asked. "Those Dementors were one of the guards in Azkaban. My dad went to Azkaban once, remember, Fred? He said it was the worst place he'd ever been. He came back When they are weak and trembling, the dementors will suck all the joy out of a place. And other terrible jailers will drive most of the prisoners there crazy."

"They resisted because they were crazy?" After listening to the two people's words, Harry felt that he seemed to understand some of the inside stories of the so-called Azkaban.

"No one knows that." Fred shrugged at Harry's question. "But my father said most people resisted because they wanted to die."

"Want to die?" Harry couldn't help but shuddered after hearing his words.He really couldn't think of any kind of environment that would make people prefer death to life.

"There's no time to eat. Let's go quickly. Look, our first period of divination is on the top of the north tower. We have to walk for half an hour to get there." Poor Jack had just walked back to the Ravenclaw table for three minutes. , before he had even taken two bites of the delicious breakfast at Hogwarts, Hermione, who was overly excited as she had just returned to school, pulled him up from his seat with the classroom map of Hogwarts.

It has to be said that the divination classroom is really far away from the core area of ​​the main castle.Although they had been at Hogwarts for two years, they had never passed through the north tower of the castle.

When they panted up the long spiral staircase to the top of the tower, Jack finally understood the reason why Trelawney, the divination teacher, never went to the auditorium to eat.Even if the meals in the Hogwarts Great Hall were doubled, the people living in this tower might not be able to choose where to eat.The stairs here are simply anti-human.He now deeply doubted whether Trelawney, an unreliable divination teacher, had been ostracized by other teachers.Otherwise, who would take the initiative to choose such a classroom?

"How - can - be - so - high." Just as Jack and Hermione were resting on an open-air platform on the eighth floor of the tower, Neville's voice accompanied by heavy breathing came from the stairs below them. Uploaded.

"It seems that Harry and the others are also in Divination class. In that case, let's go together." Jack, who had forgotten to ask Neville about Gryffindor's class schedule because of yesterday's accident, said as he pulled up the long boy sitting on the edge of the platform. Hermione rested on the chair leaning against the railing.

"Jack!" Harry looked at the two people walking out of the terrace and couldn't help but yelled as if he had seen a savior. "Oh my God, thank God you're here. I thought we were lost."