I wield a sword at Hogwarts

"Stop talking, I will never be able to catch up with him in my life."

Harry, who had been beaten to the point of losing his fighting spirit, was well aware of his talent.

"That's why I came here." Dumbledore said earnestly to Harry, "John will continue to grow, and he may also make mistakes."

"There has to be someone to make up for the mistake after it happens."

He told Harry frankly about the purpose of finding him.

As Dumbledore's heir, you must shoulder the responsibilities that belong to Dumbledore.

Make the magical world peaceful.

"It won't just be me, there will be others training you too, Harry."

"Others? Who else?"

Harry wondered who else would train him.

Dumbledore smiled mysteriously, "You will know."

Today's first lesson starts with Transfiguration.

However, Dumbledore did not teach spells, but taught Harry the experience of transformation.

In fact, Harry's attainments in transfiguration are not that outstanding. It can be said that Hermione is even better than him.

The difference is Harry's almost instinctive learning ability in Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Even under the guidance of various weird Defense Against the Dark Arts professors, he can possess excellent Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Transfiguration is an indispensable means, and it is difficult to judge the excellence of a wizard.

But if the opponent has excellent transformation skills, it means that he has already stepped into the ranks of outstanding wizards.

Dumbledore taught Transfiguration and Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts before becoming Headmaster.

So he picked up these two subjects almost at his fingertips.

"I have a question," Harry asked his doubts before the end of this lesson, "Why can John turn into a fire dragon?"

"That's a very low probability," Dumbledore said. "Among Animagus, most people turn into ordinary animals, just like patron saints."

Dumbledore waved his wand, and silver light swayed, forming a silver phoenix in front of Harry.

"Most people's patron saints are animals, and a small number may become something else."

The silver phoenix flew out, letting the fluorescent lights fly up and hover behind it as it sang.

Harry was stunned to see Dumbledore's Patronus for the first time.

Different from his own, it was a beautiful phoenix, and it had amazing power.

The silver phoenix flew to Dumbledore and disappeared. He said, "Our lessons for today should end here."

Harry was still unfinished, but after looking at the time, he knew that if he didn't go back, Snape would be given the death stare in Potions class the next day.

He and Dumbledore parted at the castle.

"Do you think he really can?" Snape appeared after Harry left.

Dumbledore shook his head and said: "John has created new magic, which makes it increasingly difficult to see."

He heard about John the Protoss from Hagrid.

"I hope you can take over Harry's Occlumency lessons, Severus." Dumbledore looked at Snape.

"I will consider."

Snape turned and left.

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Chapter 609 Treatment, three stages of curse broke out

Everything is ready, just waiting for Sunday to come.

Astoria has been spending the past few days with her sister Daphne.

She knew about the treatment and became a little sensitive.

Malfoy was wondering why Atuo ignored him these days.

"Do you think I'm disliked?" Malfoy looked melancholy.

He thought it might be because he was disliked.

John patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, she just doesn't want to see you."

Isn’t this just being disliked?

Malfoy is autistic.

No matter how he thought John would comfort him, it would be better not to comfort him at all.

John thought for a while, and it seemed that his words were ambiguous.

"That's not what I meant. She doesn't want to be with you during this time."

"No need to say it, I know it all." Malfoy looked resentful, "So don't say it anymore, my king."

This is the first time I see you persuading someone like this.

Malfoy left in despair.

John touched his chin and said, "He seems to be even more lost."

Neville witnessed the whole process and silently took a step aside to stay away from John.

Astoria is scared, she knows the blood curse on her body.

Daphne didn't want to lie to her sister and told her everything, including the severity of the curse.

"I'm going to be okay, right?" Astoria asked her sister.

Daphne hugged her sister, kissed her forehead, and smiled; "That's John."

"You're going to be fine, I promise you."

She reassured Astoria a little.

But when asked whether to tell Malfoy, she refused.

"I don't want Draco to worry about me." Astoria said sensibly. "He will be so worried that he can't sleep if he finds out."

This year's Quidditch is the most important year, and as Malfoy's girlfriend, Astoria doesn't want to affect his performance.

Hearing this, Daphne stroked Astoria's hair lovingly and said in a jealous tone: "I really don't know why Draco is liked by you."

"It's strange," Astoria smiled sweetly, "I don't know, maybe this is love."

It's Daphne's turn to be a little autistic.

Astoria also realized that she had said the wrong thing and said hurriedly: "John is different, he is special."

"He is very gentle," Daphne said with a slight blush on her face, "and very charming."

She met John because of Peeves' prank.

Several years have passed, and Daphne still remembers the figure who taught Peeves a lesson.

It was also from that time that she began to unconsciously pay attention to the boy from a Muggle family who was incompatible with Slytherin.

Astoria saw her sister's expression and smiled knowingly.

But she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It would be difficult for her sister to find a hell.

Astoria has a delicate mind. Unlike her sister, she can be keenly aware of other people's thoughts.

I don't know why, but John seems to have no feelings about love.

John is more obsessed with magic and power than the pursuit of love.

If my sister wants to officially be with John, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time for that slow person to find out.

Training ends on Saturday.

Come Sunday evening.

Astoria suppressed her nervousness, grabbed her sister's hand, and walked into the Star Club together.

When the Star Spirits saw someone coming, they quickly lined up in two lines to greet them.

The protoss who spent the holidays with Astoria jumped up and down and waved to her.

These star spirits are all golden villains, but they are a little different.

The protoss in Astoria has something like vertical golden hair.

She looked like a well-behaved little girl, and Astoria recognized her immediately.

The protoss jumped on Astoria's shoulders.

"It's you." Astoria's eyes curled up and she touched the star spirit with her finger.

The star spirit grabbed her finger and rubbed it.

Daphne also saw her own star spirit trying to get her attention.

"These protoss seem to have other qualities." John walked out of a door, lifted up the protoss dragon on the table and said, "The longer they stay with people, they will gain some different abilities."

As soon as the little dragon appeared, the protoss who lined the streets to welcome him jumped to their feet.

Xiaolong folded his hands across his chest, looking like he was struggling.

"Is this Draco's?" Daphne recognized the handsome man at a glance.

John nodded helplessly, "It is very unpopular with other companions now."

He was the only one who understood what the protoss was saying there.

"You bunch of trash who don't even have a name, did you hear that the Creator personally named me!"

Xiaolong was arrogant and domineering, and said contemptuously to other star spirits: "lower star spirits without names."

"Okay," John interrupted Xiaolong as he continued to unleash his hatred, and he said to the two sisters, "Everything is ready, let's go in."

He opened a door, bowed slightly to invite, and said with a smile: "Please, ladies."

"Of course, sir." Daphne returned the smile and walked in.

The protoss was very reluctant to part with Astoria, which put Astoria in a bit of a dilemma.

"It doesn't matter if you bring her in." John saw her reluctance and smiled, "Maybe it can help."

Astoria nodded happily and walked through the door with the protoss.

This time it’s not Dragon Valley.

But on an isolated island.

Surrounded by water, the stars twinkle in the sky.

On the isolated island, the prepared crucibles and potions were just placed there.

John handed the potion to Astoria and said seriously: "I will let you survive."

"Thank you, John."

Astoria had no doubts.

No one knows John better than the Star Club.

Their king keeps his word.

After drinking the potion, Astoria felt as little as Daphne.

"Next, you need to touch the book."

John waved his hand, and the "Book of Darkness" floated towards Astoria.

He drew his wand, ready for anything.

When Astoria put her hand on the "Book of Darkness", she was instantly knocked out of consciousness.