I wield a sword at Hogwarts

John rubbed the original wound, but there was no injury at all.

Even this price is still outrageous.

John once wondered whether there were middlemen in goblin magic.

Walking swiftly to the edge of yesterday's Forbidden Forest, John stared at the tree that he had shattered.

"It seems he held back."

John recalled the battle last night. Sirius did not use offensive spells on himself. Instead, he used trapping and disarming spells to deal with the enemy.

He bites himself in the back and seems to be desperate.

Thinking of this, John walked deeper into the Forbidden Forest.

Before he was about to enter, he paused and turned his head to look at Luna, who met his gaze.

"Luna, what are you doing here?"

John walked over, and Luna seemed to have come over in a daze. Her voice was hollow, as if she was singing, "I was looking for the Scirenox, and Longbottom had a lot of harassing flies on him, so I came out."

"?"

There was a question mark on John's head. Luna pointed at his face and said, "You also have a lot of harassers now."

Harassment?

He turned on his insight and didn't see such a thing.

"They're invisible. They float into your ears and mess with your brain," Luna chanted. "Now they're gone."

John raised his eyebrows. He was really confused just now.

After glancing at Luna who was still trying to move forward, John said, "It's very dangerous there. When we have time, I'll look for the Snorlax with you."

After he was bitten, he was a little confused, but fortunately Luna's appearance brought him back to his senses.

John smiled as if he was looking at his sister, even though he didn't have a sister.

Luna nodded and bounded over to John.

John silently lowered his head to look at her white and tender feet that were stained with mud and didn't care. He frowned and asked, "Your shoes are hidden again?"

He knew that Luna didn't seem to be popular in Ravenclaw, and now it seemed that the group of eaglets were being bullied.

"My shoes are magical. They hide and seek after I fall asleep." Luna didn't care.

John thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then let me give you a pair of shoes that won't hide and seek."

Luna smiled. She rarely smiled and looked dazed most of the time.

John pulled out his wand and summoned water to wash away the mud on Luna's feet, then took off his shoes and put them on for her.

The wand tapped the upper, and the oversized shoe shrank into a snug fit.

John stood there barefoot, shrugged and said, "Now these shoes won't hide and seek, you can rest assured."

Luna looked at the meteor shoes carefully and felt very good.

John walked barefoot in front and asked as he walked: "Can you tell me what the Snorlax is?"

Luna followed the pace and caught up, and said leisurely beside her: "It lives in Sweden and cannot fly in the air. Its horns are curved, like a calf..."

The ethereal voice sounded like a song in the empty forest.

Many people saw John walking Luna back to Ravenclaw Tower in bare feet. Some Ravenclaw students lost their smiles after seeing this.

Their mouths opened and closed, and John heard 'crazy girl'.

He looked up and saw a pressure falling on the talking Ravenclaw.

Several students screamed and ran away, John saw Luna turning her head, he smiled and waved.

Leaving Ravenclaw's tower, John headed to Professor Snape's office.

When he opened the door, John was still staring at Snape's hair.

Well, not much better than Sirius Black's.

Snape's eyes were cold, and he looked down and saw John's muddy feet.

The two were silent for a while, and then John asked: "So, Professor Lupin was not the only one involved in the murder, right?"

Snape raised his eyes, his tone revealing impatience, "I told you, John Wick, that werewolf is not a good man."

"He's with Sirius Black."

John looked at Snape for a moment, then continued: "And Harry's father."

"You have been busy for so long just to investigate this. If so, then Mr. Wick, you have let me down." Snape's tone was sinister, as if he was saying that you did this.

John ignored it and walked up to Snape, "So... the one who was murdered was you, Professor, right?"

After saying these words, Snape's face turned completely dark, and John could see his trembling face.

"John Wick, you know a lot. Lupine might be proud to tell you about those days."

Finally, Snape endured it, pursed his upper lip, and was only less than a hair's length away from becoming angry.

"No," John shook his head, looking at Snape's expression that was about to get angry, and said calmly, "Sirius Black told me."

Snape stood up abruptly, his eyes fixed on John.

His face trembled, and he squeezed out the words through his teeth: "You met him, that damn fugitive from Azkaban, Sirius Black."

His expression was filled with anger and embarrassment, and even more so with visible murderous intent.

"Tell me... where the damn guy is!"

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Chapter 153 Snape’s past and alliance

It was also the first time for John to see the delinquent dean.

In the past, no matter how many points were deducted from Professor Snape, it would only be a temporary act of ecstasy.

But now, he was gritting his teeth, and you could even see a killing intent in his eyes.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Snape adjusted his mood.

Memories of my younger self come to mind from time to time.

Four bastards from Gryffindor, especially that James Potter and Sirius Black.

They were two of the most annoying people, and Snape was destined to be at odds with those two people from the first day he got on the train to Hogwarts.

Not to mention what happened next, it directly became the scar that was most difficult to erase in Snape's life.

John looked at his dean's face, which was like a dyeing shop, with colorful and complex emotions changing alternately.

From time to time there was anger on his face, then there was sadness, and the next second there was gnashing of teeth that wanted to kill someone.

He was stunned. His dean didn't have a split personality, right?

In the end, all these turned into a cold look on Snape's face. He looked at John and said, "Where did you meet him."

Reason triumphed over impulse, and although Snape wanted to grab Sirius Black and press his head to kiss the Dementor, he still noticed John's words.

That's a dangerous man.

"Forbidden Forest." John said, "He is in the Forbidden Forest, but I don't want to tell the Aurors."

"Huh? John Wick, maybe you should know the danger of that man."

Snape narrowed his eyes dangerously and said with sarcasm in his tone: "No one in the school will be willing to accompany you in a heroic drama."

He thought John thought a man could capture Sirius Black and become the school's hero.

John shook his head and chuckled: "Isn't there still a professor here?"

Looking directly at Snape, John said: "Don't you think Sirius Black's behavior in going to Ron Weasley's bed yesterday was very suspicious?"

He said to himself: "He was able to enter the Gryffindor Tower. He obviously has an inner existence. Would he not know where the savior Harry Potter is?"

Snape was not a fool. He showed a thoughtful expression on his face and sneered: "Then do you think the Muggles killed by him were innocent?"

"He went to great lengths to escape from Azkaban just to kill Harry Potter."

The disgust for Sirius Black was written clearly on Snape's face.

"Then we should seize Sirius Black and ask him clearly, right?" John seemed to predict Snape's reaction, "You should know that Sirius Black is not the kind of person who even finds the wrong bed."

Although he really wanted to let the Aurors capture Sirius and send him to fight the Dementors, Snape admitted that he was indeed very strange. He took a deep look at John and said sinisterly: "You think I will definitely help you? "

"That is also helping the school. I believe the professor will not refuse."

Know your portion is not enough.

John smiled and added: "And Harry."

Snape's smile disappeared and he kicked John out.

John shrugged, the old arrogant was weird, you weren't the first one to show up whenever something happened to Harry, so you're being reserved here now, right?

All I can say is that my dean’s love is deep and worthy of being the most affectionate in the Harry Potter series.

Even if the girl he loves the most is married by the person he hates the most, he is still willing to protect her child at all costs.

To be honest, when he does this, I cry to death.

Although Snape didn't say it explicitly, John knew that he would definitely help him.

If nothing else, Snape was willing to beat up his old enemy.

With Dean's help, John was able to capture Sirius when he encountered him again.

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hall.

John ate less and less. In the past, he wanted to clean everything up, but now it was just plain water and bread.

Those who didn't know it thought he was practicing hard.

Because of this, John's cheeks were sunken and his whole body lost weight, as if he had anorexia.

After finishing the clear water bread, a large group of owls flew into the auditorium.

One of them fell in front of Neville. Apart from his cowardly character, Neville's whole person had changed a lot.

Especially the face. The original round face has become thinner, the muscles on the body have increased a lot, and the lines of the arms are larger than those of others.

Now Neville, without a wand, could punch a child.

But after receiving the red envelope from the owl, he became the Neville he was before.

Even though Neville ran out of the auditorium with a shouting letter, the terrifying volume still tore through the quiet auditorium.

Old Lady Longbottom's level of swearing rivaled that of Molly Weasley.

John saw Malfoy's gloating expression, so he very considerately added weight-bearing running events to him.

Malfoy's expression turned to pain now. He could refuse, but didn't.

The project John set for him could make people feel truly stronger. Although he was suffering from the surface, he actually liked this feeling.

The bulletin board posted the news that you can go to Hogsmeade next week.

John met Filch and looked at him in disbelief as he was covered in sandbags.

"What are you doing?"

Filch said quietly: "That day I lost to a student. He used his inertia to corner. His speed was very fast. I only saw black hair and school uniform."

John: "..."

How should I tell him tactfully that hardware upgrades also have limitations, so I cheated on him.

You couldn't even see the school emblem that was dumped that night, which greatly irritated Filch.

As the hated object of the entire school, how could he fail in speed.

After that, he stopped paying attention to John and ran back and forth in the corridor.