Hogwarts: A little lion in the skin of the Eagle School

Titus, being more meticulous, raised a new concern.

But this time, before John could answer, Hermione's voice came from inside the room.

"Am I some kind of unreasonable person?"

Hermione was already leaning against the backyard door with a teacup in hand, smiling at them.

"It's just a trip, just don't go too crazy or stay too long."

She spoke slowly and deliberately as she sipped her tea.

"So, your sister-in-law agrees?"

They asked in surprise, but Hermione changed the subject.

"Of course, but..."

"John has never taken me on a trip before, so the first one has to be mine." She smiled at John.

"You must line up behind me. It will be your turn after John and I return from our trip."

Upon hearing this, Titus and the other two exchanged glances, all somewhat taken aback.

No, they're all vying for first place?

Are you two showing off your love by going so far as to do it in front of other people's faces?

In the end, the three of them could only nod helplessly.

"......walk slowly."

......

The trip with my best buddies was scheduled for after graduation.

Hermione and John's trip is scheduled for this year's Christmas holidays.

This was also John's last Christmas holiday while he was studying at Hogwarts.

I was originally planning to hang out with my buddies at school.

As a result, Hermione snatched it away with just one sentence.

In order to ensure the smooth progress of their graduation trip, the brothers chose to voluntarily give John over to Hermione.

Without a single word of coercion, they willingly accepted the arrangement.

Oh.

And she's reasonable too.

A cunning woman.

Seemingly sensing John's inner thoughts, Hermione winked at him triumphantly, a victorious smile playing on her lips.

John sighed helplessly, but couldn't help but smile.

Which family's good woman is vying for her husband's affections with his best friend?

However, he was quite content with this kind of life.

......

Finally, John also became a seventh-grade student.

Time flies so fast.

It seems like just a short time ago, he was still that clueless boy who had just entered school.

But in the blink of an eye, they are about to graduate.

At the opening ceremony.

As always, Headmaster Dumbledore stood at the podium, his gaze sweeping over the young faces in the auditorium.

"Hogwarts has entered a new year."

"This year may be the beginning for some people to step into the magical world, but it is also the last year for others."

"But please remember, no matter where you are, Hogwarts will always welcome you home."

"In the future, there are countless unknown adventures and challenges waiting for you to explore and conquer."

"Let us enjoy every moment of this life." Dumbledore raised his glass, his smile gentle and profound.

The Great Hall resounded with enthusiastic applause and cheers.

After the dinner.

John was suddenly summoned by Dumbledore.

He went to the headmaster's office, where Dumbledore was sitting behind his desk with a steaming cup of tea in front of him.

"John, please have a seat."

John sat down as instructed, then asked Dumbledore curiously.

"What's wrong, Principal? Is there something you need?"

"Oh, that's really hurtful. Can't you just have a heart-to-heart talk with my dear student if there's nothing wrong?"

Dumbledore shook his head, feigning sadness.

Huh...?

"Headmaster, are you possessed by Grindelwald?" John shrank back with a look of disgust.

"Ahem...you're as impolite as ever." Dumbledore coughed lightly, resuming his wise elder demeanor, though a smile still lingered in his eyes.

"How has Joel been lately?"

John sipped his tea and spoke slowly.

"It's going well; my parents are taking care of it now."

"Aside from developing a little faster than normal babies, she is otherwise very healthy and there are no abnormalities."

After listening, Dumbledore nodded. After all, this was an unprecedented attempt, and it was already quite an achievement to succeed.

"That's good."

"Nico is also very concerned about Joel's situation. You can contact him again when you have time."

John nodded. Joel's smooth delivery was also thanks to Nicolas Flamel's help.

"I will." John put down his teacup, his gaze falling on Dumbledore's face. "Headmaster, you summoned me here specifically for more than just to talk about Joel, didn't you?"

Dumbledore smiled slightly and nodded.

"That's right, John, I called you here to tell you something."

"That means I don't plan to continue serving as the headmaster of Hogwarts after this year."

Upon hearing this, John nearly dropped his teacup, staring wide-eyed at Dumbledore.

"What?"

Why did you suddenly quit?

"There's no need to be so surprised."

"I've been the principal long enough."

"Now that Voldemort's threat has been eliminated, the wizarding world has ushered in a long-awaited peace."

"I've taken care of most of the cleanup work over the past two years, and it's time for me to experience retirement."

Dumbledore sipped his tea slowly, appearing quite relaxed and content.

Where was the composed, serious look he had when facing Voldemort a few years ago, with a furrowed brow?

"That's true. Principal, you should have retired long ago. You've been holding this position for so many years, it's time to give it up to someone else."

John nodded, his tone slightly teasing.

Dumbledore was somewhat speechless.

"At this point, can't you say something nice to comfort this old woman?"

"After I appease you, can I sit in the principal's seat?"

"Then stop trying to coax me."

"walk slowly."

The two exchanged a smile, and the aroma of tea slowly filled the office.

There's no need to ask who the next principal will be.

It must be Professor McGonagall.

At that moment, Dumbledore pulled a framed picture from under the table. The person on the canvas was himself.

"I've even prepared a portrait of myself after retirement, which I'll hang in the principal's office so I can provide help and advice to those who come after me."

"If you can't find me, you can try contacting me through my portrait."

John looked at the smiling Dumbledore in the picture frame and winked at him.

It seems Dumbledore had been preparing for this for a long time.

Where are you planning to go?

"I don't know, Gellert and I are planning to go for a walk."

"It could be a return to familiar places, or it could be going to places I've never been before."

"Sounds good." John picked up his teacup and took a small sip.

"Then I wish you a pleasant journey in advance."

"Thank you, child." Dumbledore smiled slightly.

The two quietly finished their tea.

This old man, who had devoted most of his life to the magical world, has finally laid down the heavy burden on his shoulders.

It's time to escape the complexities of the world and find some peace and quiet for myself.