I wield a sword at Hogwarts

The players rushed to Montague, jumping on him excitedly and cheering.

Malfoy looked lonely, but the next second, he was pushed to the ground with five or six people on top of him.

"We succeeded, Draco, defend the glory!"

"You're flying great!"

"When the Firebolt dropped, I was petrified."

Unlike the last time he lost to Gryffindor, this time Malfoy was buried in the cheers.

"Yes, we won." Malfoy said belatedly.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise crazily, eventually turning into a wild laugh.

The king of Gryffindor is Harry Potter.

Then Slytherin itself is the king of the four houses.

The new king failed to take the throne, and Slytherin defended his glory.

We are the glory.

Honor Slytherin!

…

Dumbledore was responsible for presenting the award, which was Slytherin's eighth championship.

But this time, Dumbledore's eyes revealed complexity.

Dumbledore looked at the boy who also stood up and cheered. He turned Slytherin from sand into green glass.

And he will be the king of Slytherin.

John Wick.

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Chapter 159 The Dog Catching Brigade and Snape’s Revenge

Slytherin's cheers echoed throughout the stadium.

From the pitch to the auditorium and then the dugout.

Hogwarts is all occupied by that touch of green, and the word glory returns.

This is Slytherin's eighth championship. Except for Quidditch, which was forced to be canceled in the second year, they have held this championship for seven years before.

It's strange, never happened before.

They won the championship and were so happy.

Malfoy became the center of attention, the badge on his chest shining like a lit star.

"John, do you see it? John, we are the champions!"

With the trophy in hand, Malfoy searched for John.

Daphne said: "John left beforehand. He asked me to tell you that you are as bright as a star now."

She was actually a little depressed. She originally wanted to take advantage of her happiness and take a big step to hold John's hand, but John took out a piece of paper, looked at it and ran away.

Despite John's absence, the carnival continues.

Malfoy exchanged extremes for one and chased Harry hard. No one would think that it was a dishonorable thing for him to miss the Golden Snitch.

It was precisely because of the pressure Malfoy brought to Harry that the Slytherin players became more motivated.

He and Meng Tai were thrown up as two heroes and let out bursts of exclamations.

…

John left the court early and did not participate in the celebrations.

Looking at the Marauder's Map, Crookshanks is moving, and John gets a guess.

"Forbidden Forest, leaving Crookshanks is indeed the right choice."

After putting Tom in solitary confinement, John kept Crookshanks in order for him to connect with Sirius Black.

Writing a sentence in the badge, John cast the Disillusionment Charm on himself.

He didn't get too close because he found that Sirius's counter-reconnaissance was very powerful.

Even if the Illusion Body Curse is hidden, Sirius will still notice it.

In order not to alert others, he hid two hundred meters away from the Forbidden Forest.

After blinking, John's eyes turned into vertical pupils, and he could clearly see Crookshanks approaching the Forbidden Forest.

Under his gaze, there seemed to be a dark mass under the shadow of the Forbidden Forest.

When Crookshanks arrived, the mass stood up.

He was very alert, looking around and sniffing the air with his nose.

"Sirius Black."

John stared at the merging of a dog and a cat.

Sirius was much thinner than when they met in the Forbidden Forest that day, and the entire dog's hair was in a mess.

"It's a pity that I can't understand dog language."

John does know psychic magic, but the level is very low and he needs to be touched.

At this distance, I couldn't hear anything being said.

After a while, Crookshanks ran back as if he had received a message.

John quietly approached Sirius. Judging from the scene just now, Sirius seemed to be scouting through scent.

The meteor shoes were given to Luna, and new ones are still being made.

John temporarily lost the ability to fly, but this did not prevent him from possessing the ability to sneak.

Keeping his distance behind Sirius, John's body was hidden in the shadows and he couldn't be seen at all.

Sirius walked around in the Forbidden Forest, and finally came back to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

I have to say that this person is really smart, and he actually understands that the most dangerous place is the safest.

John and Snape didn't even think about going to the edge.

They all take it for granted that the deeper they hide, the better.

At the edge, Sirius found a tree and climbed up.

The dense shade of the trees served as a hiding place for him.

John almost clapped his hands and applauded. He was indeed someone who could escape from Azkaban. He was so awesome.

Time passed little by little, and John took action.

After writing a line on the badge again, John approached quietly.

The opponent has a sensitive nose, so let him lose this advantage first.

Opening his mouth and spitting out the fog from his palm, fog seems to be normal in the forest.

Sirius had no doubts, but after a while, a black ball rolled under the tree.

In the mist he saw only an outline.

Immediately afterwards, the ball exploded violently.

A suffocating stench spurted out, and Sirius was choked with snot and tears streaming down his face.

He already had a good nose, but after being smoked like this, his nose was filled with the stench of feces.

"not good!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Sirius hurriedly left.

But the thick fog covered all the roads, making it extremely difficult to see even two meters away.

He speculated that it might be some kind of magic.

"Damn, when."

Sirius turned into a black dog, stepped forward on all fours, and accelerated out of the fog.

But how could John let him get his wish?

After barely dodging the tree that appeared in front of him, Sirius felt a huge force hit his waist.

The familiar feeling reminded him of something. After getting out, he looked up and saw that it was indeed the Slytherin student.

If John took action, it would be impossible for him to continue to escape. The wand in his hand continued to shoot out various colors of light.

Sirius was tired of dodging, but his injured waist again made him much slower.

Gritting his teeth, Sirius returned to his human form, immediately used his wand to pick off the flying sleeping spell, and at the same time fired the spell at John.

John ignored him and just muttered three curses.

Iron Armor Curse, Sleeping Curse, Disarming Curse.

The three spells were played in turn, and between attack and defense, a voice was heard that was filled with suppressed excitement and hatred, and was a bit broken.

"Avada... Expelliarmus!"

As if he thought of something, his voice suddenly stopped and turned into a disarming curse.

The red light was like a blooming fireball, exploding hard on Sirius' back.

It's obviously a disarming spell, but it has an explosive effect.

The wand in Sirius' hand flew out, and at the same time his whole body flew out, hitting a tree with his head, and blood dripped from his head.

John looked over and saw Snape holding his wand calmly.

If he hadn't heard that Avatar sentence just now, John would have definitely thought that it was just the dean's mistake.

"Look, who is this?" Snape didn't even pay attention to John's stunned expression.

He looked at Sirius and taunted him with a sinister tone: "Sirius Black, a dirty, despicable, shameless person..."

Omitting a short essay here, Snape smiled sinisterly and said, "Give me a reason to kill you now."

John watched silently as his dean greeted Sirius in various ways. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Well... he has been knocked unconscious."

Snape's expression froze, as if he didn't expect Sirius to be so unwilling to resist the beating.

John gave a friendly reminder: "The disarming spell you just cast may be a little bit more powerful."

He said it euphemistically. If he hadn't worried about John being at the scene, then it wouldn't have been a disarming curse, but a killing curse.

Snape didn't change his expression. He did it on purpose. When he thought of what Sirius had done, he couldn't help but beat Sirius to death.

"I know a place where I can hide him."

John has something to learn, and he has his own plans. Sirius is the key to acting minister Rufus Scrimgeour's success.

Scrimgeour has been a little distracted lately, and I can let him feel Johnny Silverhand's magical powers again.

He made his own calculations and said sincerely: "Professor, you must not want him to leave like this."

Snape would not kill Sirius himself, at least not until John saw him.

Now that there is no chance, he returned to his original appearance and said in a calm tone: "Okay, but I am very curious, Mr. Wick, who will you give him to."

His scrutinizing gaze swept over John, who looked calm and said with a slight smile: "Of course, let him return to where he belongs."

Snape looked at him deeply, and then used a zombie float on Sirius.

The unconscious Sirius flew up and followed behind.

John glanced at it and thought that this spell would be good for transporting items.

The thick fog cleared, and the two took Sirius to the Spider Nest in the Forbidden Forest.

No one comes to this place anymore, and it is outside the Marauder's Map, so it can be used to hide people.