There was a suction force coming from the blank book cover, sucking the Death Eaters in.

Closing the book, John stuffed the book back on the shelf as if nothing had happened.

After straightening his collar, John said calmly: "Give the injured people pensions. You draw up the list and I sign it."

After saying that, John stepped into the fireplace, and the blue flames engulfed him and disappeared.

Tang Mi shook his head helplessly, he was really a hands-off shopkeeper.

Whoever makes his life miserable will end up with a student boss.

The traitor thing is not over yet.

Lucius sent word that he had successfully gained the Death Eaters' trust.

Originally, he was not on the trust list. Even for such a major matter as rescuing people, the Death Eaters had never thought of finding Lucius, who was now in a high position.

Moreover, he was also suspected after rescuing people.

Bieber questioned why he was here. He sneered: "My current relationship with Johnny Silverhand, do you think he will still hide these things from me?"

Lucius said with hatred: "With Johnny Silverhand's caution, after the first failure, he will not leave a second chance. I want to find the organization, but you all pretend to be stupid!" "

His words made the tall and thin Death Eater who survived look embarrassed, because they had never thought about Lucius from beginning to end.

Moreover, Lucius's words revealed one thing: he had an extraordinary relationship with Johnny Silverhand.

This also explains why Lucius can open the dungeon door.

After this battle, Lucius finally returned to the Death Eater camp.

Lippi also successfully penetrated inside and became a member of Lucius's staff.

Unlike Lippi who was looking for information, Bieber was the one who really wanted to cause trouble.

After getting help from Lucius, a man with an extraordinary status in the magical society, he decisively took refuge.

As for Doug, the locksmith who died earlier?

Sorry, the feeling of mourning for your comrades does not exist among Death Eaters.

Lucius was able to obtain more detailed information than John thought.

There were many Death Eaters still loyal to Voldemort in Knockturn Alley, which surprised John.

I thought Knockturn Alley was my world, but I didn't expect there were so many loopholes.

After finding out, John began to fill the loopholes.

Let Lucius continue to hibernate, while he changes places and continues to strategize.

Hogwarts.

In the following days, John continued to be busy at school.

He didn't forget that there was a Confusion Charm master in the school.

Regarding the mermaid incident, time seems to have faded a bit.

Old Batty was busy trying to minimize the impact of the mermaid incident.

Fortunately, no one was killed in this accident, but through this incident, an uninvited guest came to the Ministry of Magic.

Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Amelia Bones.

The stage that originally belonged to Old Batty was forcibly transformed into two protagonists.

Amelia Bones will appear in the third event and watch the Triwizard Tournament.

Even if Old Barty was unhappy, he couldn't refuse.

Moody walked around the castle on wooden legs.

The thumping footsteps were very noticeable in the quiet corridor.

As he walked, Moody stopped.

"Come out." Moody's magic eye was locked on the corner and he said, "Or do you want me to invite you out?"

Hearing this, a man walked out of the corner.

The bloodless face, black hair covering one eye, golden eyes looking at Moody through the hair.

"Heinrich Edgar." Moody didn't seem surprised. He opened the exquisite wine bottle and took a sip.

"Edgar, this surname represents darkness."

Moody twitched his lips, and the scars on his face became more ferocious because of this action.

He said in a rough voice: "You guys who hide in the dark and hide in the dark, run into the bright Hogwarts, aren't you afraid of being burned?"

As if wanting to see more clearly, Moody took a few steps forward, staring at the pale face with his normal eye.

"Your face resembles that of a man, a dead man...Aldolf Edgar."

Moody's face twitched as the name was spoken, a look of disgust creeping onto his face.

"That lunatic, when he was about to be caught, he lit a fire and burned himself and the Death Eaters to death. The accident caused the destruction of a village."

Perhaps the story made Moody angry, and he took another sip of his drink.

The aroma of wine came from the flask to the tip of Heinrich's nose, and his indifferent expression finally changed.

"You shouldn't say that." Heinrich frowned and said coldly: "He died for his ideals."

"Ideal?" Moody laughed loudly and said with disgust: "Your Edgar's light has turned the entire magical world upside down."

"The same goes for Grindelwald, and the same goes for Voldemort!"

Speaking later, Moody roared: "I know what you are thinking, you want to learn from your stupid uncle."

"I tell you, there has never been any light that could shine into the stubborn and despicable Edgar!"

Heinrich looked angry and reached out to grab Moody's collar.

"Edgar."

A voice interrupted Heinrich's movements, and Moody and Heinrich looked at the same time.

Snape leaned against the door and stared at them with a neutral expression.

"If you don't want to be late, you'd better head to the Potions classroom now."

There was a sixth grade potions class today, and Heinrich stopped what he was doing.

When passing by Moody, he paused, gritted his teeth and said, "You shouldn't laugh at that light."

Moody disagreed. He had seen too many crazy people.

Most of them are crazy and stubborn.

But without exception, they will spend the rest of their lives in Azkaban.

After Heinrich left, Snape frowned and said in a distinctively sinister tone: "Professor Moody, I hope you understand that Dumbledore didn't ask you to come here to do anything to the students. Malicious speculation.”

"Severus, you think so too, right?" Moody stared at Snape, his magic eyes rolling around him, "You should know what the birth of a new Dark Lord will do to the current magical world. What kind of blow is there, you would not hesitate to become an undercover..."

"No, I don't... know." Snape looked deeply at Moody and said in a long tone, "Dumbledore doesn't know either, about... the third Dark Lord."

Moody snorted twice and continued to walk away.

Snape walked into the classroom, but when he entered, the door was slammed shut.

Chapter 230 Closing the Star Club and setting off

Saturday.

Hogsmeade.

"I need to set up a new thief-detection spell."

The secret room was invaded twice, and the other party's confusion spell was very clever. John needed new methods to deal with him.

He went to the material store and bought acorns from it.

Oak is a tree that contains magic, and acorns have the function of dividing boundaries.

He didn't come out with Daphne and the others, and he often thought of the prophecy in his mind.

"Let them come out less often, especially Draco."

The purchased acorns were put into the small bag and John walked around Hogsmeade.

A big black dog.

John confirmed that he had read correctly.

After all, that dog had been kicked twice by him.

It's Sirius.

There he turned to look at himself, as if gesturing for John to follow him.

After pondering for a while, John didn't think Sirius would trick him into killing him where no one was.

He stepped forward and followed.

One person and one dog, John stared at the black hair.

Suddenly I remembered that I seemed to have touched it before.

Arriving at a deserted hill, Sirius returned to his human form.

His face looks much better now, and his hair is not as greasy as before.

Sirius seemed to be the person he was before, more mature and equally more attractive.

"Haven't been properly introduced yet." Sirius held out his hand, "Sirius Black."

John held the hand, and Sirius grinned and said, "I still have some pain in my left rib."

"Sorry," he said sorry, but John showed no regret at all. He looked at Sirius and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Sirius said: "I've heard about you, you are excellent."

"Isn't it more than that?" John raised an eyebrow at his praise without comment, "Stand up for your godson?"

Sirius wouldn't come to Hogsmeade specifically to meet him, so he could only have an appointment with Harry.

Shrugging his shoulders, Sirius' demeanor revealed the feeling of a dissolute nobleman.

"I know what you are like. Ever since you suggested throwing me to the dementors to Snape, I knew you were not a good guy."

Good guy.

Hearing this, John wanted to laugh a little.

He said with a smile: "I also think that a person who can trick people into being in front of a crazy werewolf is not a good person."

You're not a good person either, so don't pretend here.

"Snape came to the door himself," Sirius said at a loss for words when he mentioned the youth incident, "Forget it, I did not do the right thing at the beginning. I came to you this time in the hope that you can put aside the past grudges with Harry."

"Regardless of past grudges?"

John sneered: "You may have misunderstood. From the beginning to the end, there has been no such relationship between Harry and I. If you want to find a nanny, then I suggest you find Dumbledore."

"Nanny?" Sirius was stunned, but quickly reacted and came over to stop John who was about to leave.

"You also know Harry's identity."

Sirius said: "I suspect that the mermaid incident was aimed at Harry's past. It may have been done by Voldemort and Death Eaters."

"so what?"

John asked: "Harry's identity? Savior?"

"Don't be stupid. I don't have time to be that nanny. You can find other people, Dumbledore, Moody, Professor McGonagall... Anyway, don't bother me."

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