I wield a sword at Hogwarts

"Draco, what happened to your hair?"

Percy, who came to the Society of Stars through the fireplace, was stunned when he saw Malfoy's head, and his hair stood up like steel needles.

"This is a new hairstyle. Do you understand the trend, you idiot?" Malfoy has always insulted others and made others feel at ease.

Percy took a deep breath, and if he ever cared about this kid again, he would just be a dog.

Malfoy, whose hair was unable to fall down due to the hair erecting spell, walked to his seat and sat down.

The fire flames lit up again and Fleur stepped out.

"Ato—I knew you would join the Star Club," Fleur hugged Astoria, kissed her pretty face, and smiled, "Gabriel misses you very much."

Astoria hugged Fleur, "I miss Gabrielle too."

They have been exchanging letters since the Quidditch World Cup, and the relationship between the little sisters has not become estranged because of distance.

Malfoy said sourly from the side: "It was obviously me who called him Ato."

Furong rolled her eyes at him, took A'tuo's hand domineeringly, and asked her to sit next to her.

That gesture is clearly saying, I am the queen, you skunk boy.

Neville walked in and sat down, and saw Malfoy's sullen face.

"By the way, Draco, Cedric sent you something."

Fleur threw an object to Malfoy, and Malfoy confidently reached out and grabbed it with his eyesight and accuracy as a seeker.

"puff--"

The thing exploded into a large cloud of sand and dust.

Malfoy was disgraced.

There was no time to get angry, and the sand and dust moved on their own without wind.

Under the gaze of everyone, the sand and dust merged into a human-shaped silhouette.

As the facial features appear, a sandy version of Cedric is born.

As soon as this Cedric appeared, he rushed towards Malfoy.

"Draco, you bastard skunk boy!"

Malfoy couldn't dodge and was knocked down by Lian Ren with a chair. Cedric's roars continued to come from the Sandman's mouth.

"Let you bully Qiu! Let you taunt her! Let you catch the Golden Snitch!"

"Go ahead, what kind of monster is this?" Malfoy wanted to kick the sandman away, but his foot got stuck.

Cedric the Sandman kept hitting Malfoy with his sand fist.

Although the damage was not high, it was very dusty and made Malfoy cough repeatedly.

"Let me take a look," Fleur took out the letter sent with the Sandman and opened it.

"This is a kind of cursed sand in the Egyptian pyramids. Magic has been used in it. It will attack according to the user's wishes and is accompanied by a messaging function."

Percy concluded, "This is the Egyptian equivalent of a Howler Letter."

"I'm going to go, don't get into my trousers—!"

Malfoy let out a scream.

The most realistic thing is that everyone else is watching the fun and no one is helping.

After all, even if you say you win, you still have to make his girlfriend cry.

What should I do if I send you Cursed Sand this time and a Cursed Scarab next time?

In the end, Malfoy was beaten by the sand man for ten minutes, and Cedric also scolded him for ten minutes.

People couldn't help but want to applaud. This was such a mocking power that it could make Cedric, who was known as the perfect student union god back then, scold him non-stop for ten minutes.

If it were anyone else, it would probably have taken half an hour to start.

Malfoy looked crestfallen.

Astoria uses magic to clean him up.

"Okay, stop making trouble." When Percy stopped, he asked everyone to sit down.

In addition to Cedric, Kim also appears here.

Seven people sat around a round table.

"John..."

Daphne was about to ask for information about John, but Percy raised his hand to stop her.

Percy looked at Kim and said, "You can tell."

Jin nodded, looked around at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "The war is coming."

War is not a small fight.

It's not like last time at the Ministry of Magic, where there were only a few dozen people on both sides.

Everyone looked stern, and Jin continued: "Cedric is on his way back. This time it must be cruel. The pressure we have to face is not only from Voldemort, but also from the dark creatures who are attracted by him."

"In addition, we also need to protect Hogwarts." Jin took off the Stars Badge and put it on the table, and said, "If Hogwarts can't hold on, we will open the Stars Club."

"John has set permissions for each badge. If you collect five of them, you can activate the Star Club."

"But this is a last resort measure. Once the Star Club appears, its huge magic power also comes with risks."

Everyone took off their badges and nodded, Malfoy looked at his empty clothes.

It's me, Malfoy, who has isolated you!

"One more thing, John has found the traitor," Jin said, "but he hopes you won't do anything to him, so as not to alert the enemy."

"It can't really be Theodore, can it?" Malfoy asked.

Jin nodded slowly.

The Slytherins were silent.

Pansy, I really have you.

…

Chapter 488 The Wick family was attacked

Privet Drive.

"My son hasn't written back to me for a long time."

Watson melted the paint and poured it on the seal of the letter.

Use your own copper seal to stamp it, wait for it to solidify, pick up the seal, and leave an owl symbol on the envelope.

Listening to Watson's complaints, Mrs. Wick made a cup of black tea and brought it out.

He took out a piece of bacon from breakfast and fed it to Qiqi, the big-headed gray owl. Qiqi opened it and ate it happily.

"You send him letters every week. John said his sixth grade is very busy." Mrs. Wick blocked Watson's neck from behind and spoke.

Watson said dissatisfied: "But he hasn't replied to my letter for a month."

He looked at Qiqi and asked the gray owl: "Have you sent the letter, Qiqi?"

Qiqi tilted her head, flew to Watson's breakfast, picked up the meat and ate it.

"I think it understood, it just didn't want to pay attention to me." Seeing that he was being ignored, Watson immediately complained to his wife.

Mrs. Wick smiled helplessly and said: "Okay, the holiday is about to come, and John will be back soon."

She kissed Watson on the cheek and comforted: "Your hotel is about to open, isn't it?"

"In July, I'm waiting for my children to come back and witness it with me."

When this matter was brought up, Watson's face lost all anger, and he kissed his wife on the cheek. He smiled and said, "I hope my family will be here at such an important time."

Watson is working hard to become a father who makes his children proud. Even though he usually behaves unreliably, his seriousness towards his family makes him charming.

Mrs. Wick asked him to have breakfast, and Watson got up and walked to the table.

"Qiqi!" He saw that his breakfast had been eaten by Qiqi.

When Mrs. Wick saw this, not only did she not comfort her, but she also joked: "Who asked you to give Qiqi breakfast?"

Watson was full of resentment. He suddenly had a whim while eating breakfast and gave his breakfast to Qiqi.

As a result, this move directly opened the door to Qiqi's new world, and Qiqi often came over to steal Watson's breakfast.

Fortunately, Mrs. Wick smiled and had no intention of letting her husband go to work on an empty stomach.

After making a new breakfast, Watson went out after eating.

He headed to the garage and glanced across the street.

A man stood there motionless, and he didn't pay attention at first.

But the weird attire of the man just now flashed through his mind, and when he looked back again, the man had disappeared.

"Illusion?" Watson muttered.

I looked at the time and saw that I was going to be late.

Driving, he confirmed again that no one was indeed there.

He just thought it was his imagination and stepped on the accelerator to leave Privet Drive.

And not long after he left, the man appeared again, this time standing on the road to Wick's house.

Just as he was about to step onto the lawn, the man stopped.

Putting his feet down, he pulled a hair from under his hood and blew out a breath.

I saw that hair floating in the air towards Wick's house. Before it touched, a spark flashed and the hair was evaporated on the spot.

"Protective magic."

The man took a deep look at the house, turned around and left.

night.

Watson drove back and looked down at his watch.

"There's a lot going on today."

As the current leader of London's underground world, Watson needs to work hard to bring order to the chaotic underground world.

Things between big guys, investors and hotels.

There are many and complicated things, let Watson handle them until now.

I ordered beautiful roses from the florist and placed them on the passenger side.

He drove into Privet Drive, and just as he was about to reach his house, the car made a loud bang.

"Did you hit someone?" Watson was worried and hurriedly got out of the car to check.

A man in ragged clothes was lying on the ground, looking as if he had been hit by himself.

Watson reached out and sniffed. After feeling the existence's breath, he wiped away cold sweat and said, "I almost thought I had to call someone to deal with it."

Quickly helping the man up, he asked: "Are you okay, sir?"

The man barely opened one eye and pointed at Watson, speechless.

"Don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital."

Watson saw the man's leg bleeding and knew he had to stop the bleeding first.

There were no tools in the car, so he parked the car there and helped people to the door of his house.

When Watson supported the man, he did not notice the cunning in the man's eyes.

Due to the magic of the Wick family, this person was invited in by Watson, so there was no reaction.

"Wait for me here."