Unbeknownst to Jon Hart, the newly appointed Hogwarts Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher in distant Corkworth, had fooled one of his students' parents.

Now Jon is in a little trouble.

The source of the trouble is still because the one was only two days old...... No, the phoenix has just been reborn for two days.

Bending down and kneeling in front of the fireplace, Jon said with a pleading face, "Fawkes, you are already a mature phoenix, you should learn to fly to Dumbledore yourself!"

The fat bird on the ground took some time out of his busy schedule to raise his head, fluttered his wings a few times, signaled that he could not fly, and then continued to lower his head and began to eat.

That's right, the current Fawkes already looks like a ball of meat, and the hair on his body has not grown much, but the size is several circles larger than before. From a distance, it looks like a turkey that has lost its hair, and it is still a particularly fat one.

Jon finally understood why Albus Dumbledore didn't let the stupid bird be fed, because it was so good that it couldn't eat endlessly.

At first, Jon didn't pay much attention to it, and threw a ten-pound bag of herbs by the fireplace, thinking that so many herbs would be enough for her to eat for ten days and half a month.

It turned out that after only half a day, looking at the empty bag, Jon was petrified there.

Fox, who tasted the sweetness, naturally did not give up...... He pestered Jon all the time, begging him to feed him, and from time to time he let out that pitiful cry of "woo woo", which made people's hearts melt when they heard it.

Of course, more importantly, if you don't feed Fox, you don't want to rest.

The song of the phoenix has the effect of inspiring courage and exciting...... Once Fox is hungry, he sings to you in the middle of the night, and then the adrenaline is high and full of courage, and the whole person can't sleep.

As a last resort, Jon had to go to the herb shop and buy a few more bags of herbs to bring back...... They gagged Fawkes, and Jon was free.

The fly in the ointment is that in two days, Fox has eaten himself into a ball of meat.

"It's not my phoenix anyway!" Jon couldn't help but mutter, "I'll raise you for a few days, and once you can fly, I'll throw you to Dumbledore and make him cry over a ball of meat!"

......

There was still no big news in the Daily Prophet, but the Death Eaters hadn't been caught much in the past two days.

Jon was lying on the bed playing with his wand a little bored, when suddenly he had an idea and waved his wand lightly—

"Expecto Patronum!"

Strands of silver shoot out from the end of the wand, and finally take the form of the little iron-eating beast patronus...... It looked bigger than the last time Jon saw him, and the black and white on it were more distinct.

It snorted at Jon with some displeasure, as if to question why Jon had taken so long to release him.

Jon reached out a hand and stroked the claws of the little iron-eater—

Soon, however, the Ironeater abandoned him...... Apparently, it discovered that there was another magical creature in this room.

It swooped down on the phoenix that was still feasting in front of the fireplace.

"Wait!" Jon hurriedly waved his wand, motioning for the Iron Eater Patronus to hurry back.

However, it didn't work, because he couldn't manipulate the Patronus like a puppet, he could only give orders to the Patronus, and whether he listened to orders or not was a matter for the Patronus himself.

......

Fox, who was still eating, quickly sensed that something was not quite right.

Something seemed to be approaching her......

Fawkes quickly turned around, protecting the uneaten bag of herbs behind him, and then looked at the magical creature in front of him.

The phoenix waved its claws at the iron-eater, as if to ask, "What are you and how did you appear here!"

The Iron Eater usually bows its head and stands on all fours in a gesture of charging at the phoenix, as if asking, "What are you, and why are you by my master's side?"

Two 4X-level magical beasts are deadlocked by the fireplace.

"Uhhhh

"Huh—" The Iron Eater didn't show weakness either, and roared.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

......

The two 4X-level magical beasts are like two children who want to fight but dare not fight, one is shouting "you have the ability to come", and the other is also shouting "you have the ability to come", and the two people have been fighting for a long time, but no one is willing to take a step forward.

"That's enough!" Jon shouted a little frustrated, stopping the "fight" between Phoenix and the Iron Eater.

"How dare you scream like that again...... Believe it or not...... Believe it or not, I'm going to boil you into a pot of herbs and stew a phoenix!" he scolded loudly, pointing at Fawkes's nose.

Fawkes glanced at Jon indifferently, as if to say that you should cook it quickly, Miss Ben is waiting for boiling water to take a bath.

Hearing only a "snap", Jon placed the silver octahedron in front of Fawkes, and snorted coldly.

Fawkes glanced at the small box, and his face seemed to be a little jealous; Fierce fire, although it is also a flame, can indeed cause damage to the phoenix; she is not afraid of death, but if she dies and is reborn again, what she has eaten in the past few days is not equivalent to eating in vain?

Fawkes quickly lowered his head, not daring to look Jon in the eye again.

"As for you...... If you dare to disobey me again, believe it or not...... Believe it or not, I'll change my Patronus?" Jon then shouted angrily at the Iron Eater.

The iron-eating beast's face also changed, and he quickly sat down, and let out a "huh" cry from his mouth.

......

The room was quiet, but there was a knock on the door.

"Sir, what was the sound in your room?" said old Tom Abbott slowly, outside the door.

"Nothing, I'm practicing magic!" Jon walked over and opened the door as he put on his black clothes.

Old Tom handed over a lump of white, soft things: "There's an owl looking for you, and it seems to have brought you a letter!"

"Okay, thank you!"

He closed the door again and removed the letter tied to the owl's talons.

Then, the snow-white owl "Joegreen" happily flew out of Jon's hand.

It happily flew around Jon several times, making a "coo-coo" sound.

Suddenly, Jo Green sensed that something wasn't quite right in the atmosphere in the room.

It shuddered and turned to look at the fireplace......

Four black, at the same time hostile eyes, were staring at it.

Two magical beasts with such a strong sense of oppression, the poor owl only felt that his eyes were dark, and he was immediately frightened and fainted.

Then, with a parabolic trajectory, it fell from the sky.

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