"Mrs. Bones?" After a few seconds, Jon recognized the middle-aged woman in front of him. She was Amelia Bones, Director of the Legal Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic!

"Yes, Mr. Hart, hello... We were at the gate of Azkaban, and we had a fate!" Mrs. Bones nodded gently: "You were with Professor Dumbledore at the time... In addition, I received your report letter yesterday!"

"But Mrs. Bones... Black finally ran away, didn't he?" Jon let his face show a bit of panic, even fear.

Mrs. Bones obviously guessed what the young man was thinking: “Don’t worry, the Ministry of Magic will strictly keep anyone’s report information confidential... Before Black’s arrest, no one knew that you were the one pointed out in the Daily Prophet. Whistleblower!"

"Thank you, madam!" Jon thanked, relieved.

"As for the bounty..." Mrs. Burns finally said the focus of Jon's concern: "I have to say, Mr. Hart, the information you gave is very useful, and even directly helped Fudge catch Black. ; Although it is a pity, Black is still too cunning..."

"However, the Ministry of Magic will also pay you the rewards you deserve!" Mrs. Burns paused and continued: "At the same time, we will also report this in the Daily Prophet, so that we can encourage more. The wizard reported Black’s whereabouts... You should be aware of the Black incident and the bad influence it had on the Ministry of Magic during this period!"

"Hide my name and identity?" Jon asked quickly.

"Of course, this is the premise." Mrs. Bones nodded.

"Thank you very much for the generosity of the Ministry of Magic, madam!" Jon bowed quickly to express his gratitude.

"You deserve it, Mr. Hart!" Mrs. Burns said with a smile. "If you get information about Black again in the future, you can write to the Deputy Director of the Auror Office, Kingsley-Shackle. He is the new head of the Black Hunting Project!"

"I will, ma'am!" Jon nodded, "I wish you an early arrest!"

"Thank you!"

...

When he was ready to board the Hogwarts Express the next day, Jon’s suitcase had 2500 extra gold gallons.

A Jin Jialong weighs 20 grams, 2500 is 100 catties...Fortunately, there is a telescopic spell, which makes the heavy Jin Jialong light as a feather, otherwise Jon can't lift the suitcase at all. !

When passing by the Hogsmeade platform, he saw Harry Potter, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger talking there!

I only heard Hermione sigh and say: "Next year I can't stand it like this year...That time converter is driving me crazy, I have already handed it over to Professor McGonagall!"

"You didn't even tell me about the time converter with Harry. I still can't believe it." Ron complained, "A whole year!"

"Sorry, but I promised not to tell anyone." Hermione said with a serious face, "Harry, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm okay!" There was a frustrated smile on Harry's face: "I was thinking about the patron saint... I tried a few times today. Although it can summon my stag, it can't make it look like that night. Just as powerful and dazzling..."

"Perhaps because there are not a hundred dementors to give you a sense of oppression!" Ron analyzed: "If you face the situation that night again, you will be successful again, Harry!"

"It should be!" Harry nodded thoughtfully.

"Good morning!" Jon passing by and the trio said hello.

"Hello!" the three said in unison.

"That's right!" When Jon got on the train, Ron seemed to think of something. He asked Hermione with a serious face, "Do you have a good relationship with Hart?"

"It's okay... Ordinary!" Hermione frowned and replied, "It's just because my father and his father are friends, what's wrong?"

"Perhaps he doesn't think so!" Ron snorted coldly, "We were injured that night. He could specially come to the school hospital to see you..."

"Really?" Hermione said softly.

...

Boarded the train and came to the familiar compartment.

Astoria was already waiting for him here, and Joe Green yelled excitedly when he saw Jon's arrival.

"Qiao Green is more kind to me than seeing you!" Astoria pursed her mouth and complained.

"Sorry..." Jon said with a smile: "I have used it a lot recently."

"It doesn't know who its owner is!" Astoria snorted, and at the same time he took out a small comb and helped Joe Green to comb its feathers.

"There will be a Quidditch World Cup this summer!" She suddenly said, "Jon, will you go to the game with us... My mother will definitely get a ticket!"

Jon pondered for a moment, then asked, "Will your sister and your parents welcome me?"

Astoria was stunned. She lowered her head and her voice became very soft: "I will try my best to convince them..."

"Actually, thank you for your invitation, but I'm sorry!" Jon shrugged: "But I have to go to the United States with my parents during the summer vacation!"

"America? Why go there?" Astoria asked curiously.

"It's also a four-year competitive feast!" Jon replied calmly: "Let's go to another World Cup!"

It took Jon more than ten minutes to talk to Astoria Cope about what is football...

"Sounds like fun exercise!" Astoria blinked.

"At least it's a fair sport!" Jon said with a smile.

...

A noisy voice suddenly came from outside the window.

Jon turned and looked outside. He saw a little gray thing jumping and disappearing above the window glass.

"It's an owl!" Astoria shouted. U U Reading

Jon opened the window and let the owl in.

"Cuckoo!" Joe Green let out an unpleasant cry.

Owl threw a small box in front of Jon and flew out again.

Jon carefully opened the box, and inside was a bunch of familiar golden pendants.

It was Christmas, the pendant that house elves gave him.

Pendant, there is also a note with only a very short line of words on it.

"I think this should be yours—ab"

Jon breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was nothing extra on the note.

Putting the golden pendant in his pocket, he tore the note to pieces and threw it out the window.

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