Chapter 133: The Lost Gamble (800 Monthly Pass Plus Update)

"The last student to be deducted 100 points was Newt Scamander of our Hufflepuff in 1913!" said Ernie McMillan, looking at the Hogwarts History in his hand, "He seriously injured three students and nearly took the life of one of them for illegally possessing a Magic Mink." Hufflepuff was deducted 100 points and he was expelled from Principal Phineas Black!"

"The student who was deducted 100 points at the top was Munir Sparrow of Gryffindor in 1755...... He illegally attempted a high-risk spell and blew up half of the Gryffindor Tower, injuring sixteen teachers and students. As a result, Gryffindor was deducted 100 points, and he was expelled from Principal Dalyse Derwent!"

"The student who was deducted 100 points from the top was Dewey Gaunt of Slytherin in 1615...... He openly provoked the teacher in class and used Transfiguration, turning the Transfiguration teacher into a pig and refusing to apologize. So Slytherin was deducted 100 points, and he was expelled from Principal Oliver Cromwell!"

"Since the founding of Hogwarts, there have only been 8 students in total who have caused the house to be deducted 100 points......" Ernie McMillan closed the book in his hand and patted Jon on the shoulder, "Man, you are the ninth and only one who has not been expelled!"

"Sounds like an honor!" Jon smiled helplessly.

He could almost guess why Dumbledore had punished himself so severely!

"What a hundred, that's a hundred!" Zacharis-Smith rushed over excitedly, grabbing Jon as he grabbed Jon, "It's just that we're at the bottom anyway, we're used to being at the bottom, but the warriors of Hogwarts, that's a great achievement!"

"How did you do that, Jon!" Hannah-Abbott leaned in with a fluttering face, she seemed to have overcome her fear of the black snakes.

Jon had to repeat the nonsense he had said in front of the judges and the teachers.

"It's that easy!" Zacharis said in some surprise, "You should have told us you signed up!"

"I'm just going to give it a try, hell knows that such a crude method can work!" Jon pursed his lips and looked at Zacharis, "If I had told you to do this, do you think it would have worked?"

"No......" Zacharith shook his head honestly, "How can such a stupid method break through Professor Dumbledore's age line!"

"You're in luck!" Justin Finch-Finchrie gave Jon a thumbs up, "Of course, the Goblet of Fire chose you...... This is also a proof of strength!"

Out of nowhere, Steven Lucas flipped a Hufflepuff House flag and insisted that it be wrapped around Jon like a cloak.

"Congratulations, Jon!" Cedric Diggory walked over from the side, his tone a little lost unlike the others.

"I'm sorry, Cedric......" Jon whispered, and he suddenly felt a little guilty at the sight of Cedric...... Because of this, he almost robbed him of the opportunity to be reincarnated as a vegetarian vampire......

So now, shouldn't you learn the habits of vampires and try the taste of chicken blood and pig blood in advance...... Prepare yourself for the next life of a vegan vampire.

By the way, do you have to check the information about the Avada Death Spell to see what posture you use to be killed by Peter, which is the most comfortable......

Jon couldn't help but sigh...... Plans don't compare to change, nothing more than that!

"It's nothing, Jon, it's just a hundred!" Cedric thought Jon was guilty of the deduction, he smiled and said, "The Goblet of Fire chose you to prove that you are better than me, even if you are younger than me...... Cheer on the Triwizard Tournament and bring glory to Hufflepuff and Hogwarts!"

"Well, thank you!" Jon nodded.

Still in a familiar white owl suddenly flew over, it was Joe Green, and it brought a note:

"Jon,

What happened at today's dinner...... They all said that you had deducted 100 points from Hufflepuff, and my sister swore that you would be expelled from Hogwarts...... I'm dying! Let's meet next to the Forbidden Forest tomorrow, okay?

Astoria"

Jon took out his pen and wrote on the back of the note:

"It's nothing, Astoria, I'm not going to be expelled...... Meet us tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning at Hagrid's hut!"

After writing the note, Jon looked up.

"Keep up the party!" Zacharis had already fetched a lot of food and ale from the kitchen, "I remember you didn't attend the party, you must be hungry now!"

Before he could refuse, a group of Hufflepuff students had already pulled him over.

......

On Halloween, the weather was cold and windy.

At 8:50 a.m., Jon walked down the grassy slope with his scarf on his scarf to Hagrid's hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Astoria Greengrass was already waiting for him there, and when she saw Jon arrive, she hurried over.

"Are you really alright...... she asked, with a look of concern.

"It's okay...... Nothing ...... at all," Jon explained, and then he repeated the nonsense he had made up and Astoria as it was.

"Is that so......" After listening to Jon's explanation, her mood seemed to relax a little, "In other words, you are now a Hogwarts warrior?"

"Hmm!"

"You have to be careful...... Astoria took a few steps closer, removed her scarf, and straightened Jon's collar, "Triwizard Tournament is a dangerous event...... I've checked the relevant information, and there have been many students who have died in the competition!"

"Thank you!" Jon nodded solemnly.

"My mother seems to have been involved in the development of the first project...... Astoria put the scarf back on Jon's neck, "I'll ask her what the first project was about......"

Isn't it a fire dragon...... Jon thought to himself.

"Be safe!" she said quietly.

"If there is any danger, I will definitely abstain!" Jon nodded.

Astoria nodded, and she grinned.

"Also, Dear Mr. Warrior!" the girl's tone changed suddenly, and she blinked a little mischievously, "Do you remember our bet yesterday......"

"Bet on ......," Jon was stunned.

"Yes!" Astoria said with a smile, "If Cedric Diggory is not a Hogwarts Champion, then you will lose!"

"Will you lose!" Jon bowed his head, "Say it!"

"Hehe, according to the bet, you have to promise me a condition!" Astoria leaned into his ear and whispered, "That's ......"