(PS: Readers, gentlemen, I really didn't deliberately break the chapter in the last chapter, but I just happened to be stuck here...... Isn't that going to be updated soon...... ）

Looking at the crooked parchment written in his hand, Zacharis-Smith said, "First of all, Madame Maxim...... She gave you nine points, and it looks like she's pretty optimistic about you!"

Jon nodded slightly.

"Then there's Mr. Crouch, who gives a score of eight...... Maybe Mr. Crouch thinks you didn't handle it well in the last hit, and then got hurt!"

Professor Dumbledore...... It's unbelievable that he actually gave you 10 points!, but I think it's reasonable, no favoritism, you're definitely the best of the four warriors, after all, the iron belly is not comparable to the peak or the short nose!"

"And ...... Damn Ludo Bagman, he only gave you six points...... Is he blind?"

"Actually......" Cedric Diggory retorted, "Bagman didn't give Jon a low score for nothing, after all, Jon was the most embarrassed of the four Warriors...... It's just that he didn't take into account that the Ukrainian iron belly is much more difficult to deal with than other fire dragons!"

"Which side are you on, Cedric?" Zacharis gave him a blank look.

"And that shameless man Karkarov, who only gave you five points......"

As if he had lost his mind, Zacharis was there angrily cursing Bagman and Karkaroff......

It was Cedric who continued to explain to Jon:

"You're in third place overall...... Victor Krum and Harry Potter are tied for first place with 40 points, 3rd place is you with 38 points, and 4th place is Fleur Delacour with 35 points. All in all, all four had very close scores!"

"Well, thank you!" Jon nodded.

To be honest, Jon didn't care about the points in this Triwizard Tournament...... After all, in the final third event, which is the final, it is simply who has the highest score and who dies quickly.

"Come on!" Cedric smiled and patted Jon on the shoulder, "Professor Sprout was crazy to see how you did in the first project......"

"We're back!" Justin Finch-Finchree-Richy and Ernie McMillan walked in, carrying a large bottle of pumpkin juice and lots of cake and cheese in their arms. ”

"Postpone the day's celebration!" screamed Hannah-Abbott, and everyone was out.

Familiar and unfamiliar faces filled the Hufflepuff common room.

Nearly every student came up to Jon and shouted praise and encouragement to him......

Tables and chairs were piled up with mountains of cakes and jugs of pumpkin juice.

The Hufflepuff common room erupted in cheers and uproar again and again.

......

Over the next few days, Jon finally got out of the shadow of Ukraine's iron belly.

Life went by comfortably, and almost every teacher began to look at him differently in class...... Flitwick excitedly added twenty points to Hufflepuff after seeing him use a beautiful shrinking charm.

Hagrid, in the Magical Beasts Protection class, mysteriously pulled Jon aside and asked in a low voice, "Honestly, Hart...... What is it like to come face to face with a cutie like a Ukrainian iron belly...... Of course, my favorite is the Norwegian Ridgeback ......."

In Potions class, Snape told him that he could take a break from confinement this week......

Taking a moment's time, Jon took the golden egg to the bathroom, opened it underwater and looked at it...... As expected, it was the fish-man's song in the golden egg.

Jon also took a closer look, and was relieved to see that the fish-man inside was a "human-headed fish-body" instead of a "fish-headed human-headed".

......

On Sunday night, Jon was once again in front of Dumbledore's office.

"Password?" the ugly stone monster glanced at Jon, then added, "I love lemons!"

"I know you don't know......" it added.

Passing through the stone monster, he climbed the stone-made spiral staircase, which rose up like an elevator on its own, until Jon pushed open the door at the top.

As soon as he entered the room, a deafening voice suddenly sounded from the front...... Jon was taken aback.

It's the portraits of the principals on the walls, who are clapping at themselves.

"Well done!" Principal Dalyse Derwent gave him a thumbs up, "We saw your performance on Dexter's portrait on the Quidditch pitch. ”

"Haven't lost Hogwarts...... Headmaster Phineas Black said, looking up proudly.

"Yes, we watched your performance, and it was amazing!" Principal Dexter Forsco said with a look of intoxication, "Your performance of using a Chimeel feint to get rid of that tree peak in the air is quite like I did back then!"

Principal Dexter Fosco didn't notice anything wrong, and he gushed out, "...... If you had been born 300 years earlier, I would have written to you to join the England national team on an exceptional basis......"

“...... Hey, why don't you speak?"

Looking at Jon with a bewildered face, and the other principals with disgusted faces, Principal Dexter Fosco was stunned.

"I think you've mistaken someone, Dexter!" Albus Dumbledore smiled as he walked over from the meditation basin, "It was Harry Potter who shook off the tree on a broomstick, and Jon knocked over the iron belly with a devil's net and a ghost vine......"

"Huh?" Principal Dexter Forsco let out a strange scream.

"A stupid donkey with only Quidditch in his head!" Principal Dalys-Derwent shook her head helplessly, closed her eyes and began to sleep.

"yes...... Idiot ...... "Principal Phineas Black and Principal Derwent have come to a rare unanimity.

"What...... Phineas, do you say it again?" Principal Fosco ignored Derwente, instead pulling out his wand and pointing it at Black.

......

Fortunately, Dumbledore's timely opening interrupted the impending conflict.

"That's enough, let's rest!" Dumbledore waved majestically at them.

Then, he led Jon to the meditation basin.

"Phineas and Talis have already complimented you on your performance, so I won't say more...... Anyway, I want to be satisfied!" Dumbledore nodded gently:

"The other day, I went to Neumengard Castle in Austria to get to this memory ......"

As he spoke, Dumbledore waved the crystal bottle in his hand.

"Quite a precious memory...... Jon, come with me!"

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