Then the two people ran around the castle as fast as they could in their lives.

With less than five minutes left, the two men heard Scrimgeour's voice as they passed the spiral staircase.

"Johnny Silverhand comes to Hogwarts?"

"No warning."

Scrimgeour's footsteps receded, and the two men quickened their pace.

When passing a place, I just missed Peeves, which saved me unnecessary trouble.

At the last second, just as Dumbledore closed the door to the colonel's hospital, two people ran back.

Dumbledore turned his head without surprise, a big smile appeared behind his silver beard, and asked softly: "How is it?"

"It's done!" Harry and Hermione, one leaning against the wall and the other with his hand on his shoulder, were panting and looking pale.

Harry felt like his stomach was churning, and his internal organs were about to roll into a ball.

"You look a little tired." Dumbledore listened carefully for any sounds in the school hospital. "By the way, you also escaped. Go in, I will lock you in."

As people grow older, Dumbledore is creating an alibi for the three little ones.

When she was about to enter, Hermione pulled Dumbledore's sleeve and whispered: "Professor, something happened to John."

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, then said kindly: "I know everything, you go in first."

After the door was locked, Dumbledore turned and left, his steps a little more hasty.

After a few minutes, a roar came from afar.

The temporary Minister of Magic, who was an iron-blooded Auror, was surprisingly angry. Harry and Hermione looked at each other, feeling puzzled.

"Is it because of Sirius?" Harry asked.

They listened carefully and found that it was not just Sirius, but also the word Silverhand.

"Nice to meet you, Lord Johnny Silverhand."

Dumbledore saw the famous Johnny Silverhand, with intelligent eyes behind his half-moon lenses.

In front of him, with the silver mask and the green robe, Lord Silverhand's voice was low and hoarse, shaking hands with Dumbledore.

There was already someone here before Dumbledore entered the room.

Rufus Scrimgeour had a bad expression, as if Johnny Silverhand had just said something to him.

"Sorry, I need to excuse myself, that damn Sirius needs to face punishment."

Scrimgeour gave Johnny Silverhand a dark look and led the Executioner and Snape over.

There were only two people left in the room. Johnny Silverhand chuckled and said, "Principal Dumbledore, I heard that your school is willing to restart the Triwizard Tournament. I am willing to sponsor a sum of money as a reward."

"Oh?" Dumbledore's face showed no expression.

He was even more curious about where Johnny Silverhand got the news. It was just a plan, and no more than four people knew about it.

"Sponsorship? I wonder how Sir Johnny Silverhand can sponsor it?" Dumbledore remained calm.

Johnny Silver tapped the table with his fingers and said: "I have been committed to cultivating underage wizards. This is a good opportunity to promote it vigorously. If Principal Dumbledore is willing to agree, we will provide 5,000 Galleons as a reward. ."

This amount directly doubled the original reward of 1,000 Galleons, and Dumbledore seemed to be considering this matter as well.

Seeing Dumbledore's thinking, Johnny Silverhand spoke again: "In addition, Johnny Silverhand's store will give away a set of 'Zi' series products and is willing to undertake subsequent maintenance work."

‘Zhi’ series.

Dumbledore was a little excited. The "It" series in Johnny Silverhand's store was very popular, even if it was very rare for Aurors.

This set of equipment is already about the same price as the Galleons reward.

The most important thing is follow-up maintenance. Some of the 'Zhi' series need to be refilled with magic power, and maintenance can greatly save these.

For students who can get this set of equipment, it is undoubtedly a shortcut.

After thinking for a while, Dumbledore agreed.

Then, he saw Scrimgeour running back with a dark face, roaring at Johnny Silverhand: "It's you, it must be you, right!"

"what happens?"

Dumbledore pretended not to know, Scrimgeour roared like an angry lion, his eyes fixed on Johnny Silverhand.

Johnny Silverhand said calmly: "I don't know what the 'interim' Minister is talking about."

The word "temporary" stimulated Scrimgeour. He stared at Johnny Silverhand with bloodshot eyes and said: "You rescued Sirius, Johnny Silverhand, I know it was you."

Johnny Silverhand sneered, "I have never left this room since I entered Hogwarts. This is a serious slander, Mr. Temporary Minister."

Scrimgeour's face turned red with anger, and Snape came back with a sullen face and said, "Maybe it's Potter. It's not the first time he's done those little tricks."

Immediately, Scrimgeour led people into the school hospital.

It's a pity that Dumbledore, the old bee, is prepared for everything.

Harry skillfully said that he didn't know, and Scrimgeour was annoyed.

In the end, he could only leave angrily and search the area with the Aurors.

Johnny Silverhand and Dumbledore both looked indifferent.

To make matters worse, the Daily Prophet came over and asked for an interview. Scrimgeour was too embarrassed to stay and left angrily.

Johnny Silverhand also said goodbye. Before leaving, he glanced at Harry and asked, "Is this the savior Harry Potter?"

Harry nervously was about to say something, but Johnny Silver shook his head and left, muttering: "That's what it looks like."

Johnny Silverhand came in a carriage, drawn by three Pegasus horses.

Entering the carriage, he took off his silver mask, revealing the face of a mature man.

He complained to the boy opposite: "Sir, can you please stop asking me to do this kind of thing in the future?"

John smiled and said: "How does it feel to face Dumbledore?"

Tang Mi grimaced, "It's too bad. My intuition as an Auror tells me that this person is quite dangerous. It seems like I have no secrets in front of him."

"I think so too." John laughed and got out of the carriage after it left Hogwarts.

"Barty Crouch is a man worth getting to know deeply. He takes the initiative to show kindness and we will repay him."

"We have obtained the sponsorship for the Triwizard Tournament, let Rita promote it, and our temporary minister..."

John paused as he spoke, his eyes fell on the mouse that looked dead in the cage, and said meaningfully: "I hope he likes this gift."

Tang Mi understood, nodded, closed the car door and drove the Pegasus away.

John returns to the castle from the Shrieking Shack.

Chapter 169 The Star Club Party and the Stars

The secret room of the Star Club.

John took a bite of the apple and put it on the table.

Stretching out his left hand, a golden magic ring appeared, looking a bit like the tree branches on the Gate of Things.

A magic ring is placed around the apple.

As John twisted slightly, the apple that had been eaten once grew a gap again.

"Looking back, it's really interesting."

John stared at the retrospect, this thing needs to consume the golden sand in the body.

One backtracking will consume half of it, which means John can use it twice a day at most.

The next day, the golden sand will be reborn from the golden mark.

This blessing is very practical, and if used properly, it is a magic weapon.

He looked down at his right hand, and the black mark exuded an evil aura.

Opening his hand, black silk threads stretched out from his fingers and surrounded the apple.

Soon, the apples withered quickly and finally turned into powder.

It is exactly the same as the original Soul-Eating Curse, but this time there is no consciousness of Extis.

"Golden time, black soul."

The two kinds of magic were carved into the body, and John put away the Soul-Eating Curse.

On the table, there is an exquisitely crafted hourglass.

Unfortunately, there is a gap in the hourglass, causing all the sand inside to disappear.

"A machine that can control time, Dumbledore actually handed it over to a student?"

John fell into deep thought. Is this because of the aura of the protagonist group?

He had reason to suspect that the three Hermiones he saw that time were because of this machine.

It's just that he is a little dissatisfied. It seems that he is not trustworthy to Dumbledore.

He had an idea that he could repair the hourglass through backtracking, so that he would be equivalent to having a machine that could control time.

However, he had to let Dumbledore know that this thing was broken first. Otherwise, if he repaired it himself and Dumbledore took it back, the gain would outweigh the loss.

After thinking about it, the Star Club has entered one after another.

John is the person who has stayed in the secret room of the Star Club for the longest time. Now he will be on vacation in a few days, and other members will come here voluntarily.

They came in and sat down at the round table without disturbing John.

The one closest to John was Heinrich, sitting to John's left, with Daphne next to him.

There is an open space to John's right, and to the right is Cedric, followed by Neville.

After Malfoy arrived, he was very blind and wanted to sit in the empty seat on his right, but was forced to sit next to Daphne by Heinrich's eyes.

Percy arrived late, and naturally he sat in the empty space on his right.

As early as invisibly, these members have already assigned their status.

When John came to his senses, Percy apologized: "Sorry, there are a lot of things."

As the student president, he is about to graduate and has many things to manage.

John nodded, and Percy looked at the hourglass, with a look of surprise on his stern face, and said, "Time turner?"

"Do you know him?" John looked at Percy, who was stunned and said, "Isn't this yours? Every student who chooses twelve courses will have the opportunity to get it."

"Professor Dumbledore applied for it from the Silent Man's Office."

In Percy's mind, John is the best student and has taken twelve courses. It is natural that he will have it.

Hearing this, John's face darkened, and it turned out that the clown was actually myself.

You want to say that it’s okay if the protagonist group has it, but it turns out that Percy also got it, just because he is not a Gryffindor, so he doesn’t deserve it?

Taking a deep breath, John suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Now that he is dependent on someone else, Dumbledore may have taken it into account when he doesn't give it to him.

Looking at the seats that were almost full, he calmed down and said with a smile: "I'm glad that everyone can gather in the Star Club. A lot of things have happened this year, which has made us more united."

"Neville, I am very pleased that you are able to discipline yourself every day. Your changes surprise me even more."

He looked at Neville, who was about to become a gym instructor, and could only say that the Juggernaut's talent was different. His arm circumference had grown sharply, and if it weren't for that face, he would have been almost unrecognizable.

If you continue to practice, it is possible to become a boxing master, not to mention a sword master, and then you can perform a show of tearing apart Death Eaters with your hands.

Neville scratched his head in embarrassment at being praised, and John looked at Cedric again. During this time, the big boy showed them a different personality charm from Slytherin and Gryffindor.

Even the difficult Heinrich took a liking to Cedric, which made John very satisfied with his ability to recruit people into the team.

Malfoy now looks thin when wearing clothes, but looks fat when undressing.

Under the unattractive robe, there are eight-pack abs that can resist beating.

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