I wield a sword at Hogwarts

The magic circle appeared on the nightgown, and with a finger, the nightgown ran to the ceiling and stayed there.

John was not in the habit of wearing other people's clothes.

August 31st.

There is one day left before school starts.

John left home early and was at Johnny Silverhand's store.

Now everything here, except Tang Mi, is taken over by Kim Ledisley.

In the secret garden, John saw Kim.

He left Ilvermorny, his golden hair growing longer.

John stood on the side, the canvas was spread on the easel, and Jin held the brush and gestured there.

It was a sunflower field, a perfect picture.

Stopping writing, Jin stared blankly at the blank space, his thoughts drifting into the distance.

Suddenly, he put down his pen and stroked the painting with his fingers.

The still-dry paint became a mess under his fingers.

"I can't draw it," King said.

John said calmly: "Don't force yourself."

"I just," Jin smiled bitterly and rubbed his hair with a hand stained with paint in annoyance, causing messy colors on his golden hair, "I want to see you again."

"Everyone wants to see you again." John walked over and patted Jin on the shoulder. "Kim, please draw a picture for me."

Jin messed up his hair and silently removed the canvas and replaced it.

John stood there and glanced back to the left subconsciously.

He held "The Tales of Beedle the Poet" with a little force in his hand, and murmured: "Yes, who doesn't want to see it again."

…

September 1st.

Hogwarts starts the season.

After leaving Knockturn Alley, John went to Gringotts.

Using Lestrange's identity, he re-entered the vault.

Griphook had a smile on his face as he walked him out.

Because Lestrange's coffers are full again.

To the goblins, it seemed that anything stored in Gringotts was as if it belonged to them.

John didn't care and used Apparate to King's Cross Station.

He was walking in the station, and before entering Nine and Three Quarters, he saw a huge queue.

It's Harry and the others.

In order to protect Harry's safety, they traveled with a standard that even the Minister of Magic was probably not worthy of.

John just glanced at it and walked towards the wall.

Across the station, John emerges on platform nine and three-quarters.

"John."

Pansy wasn't with Malfoy, and her face showed displeasure.

Crabbe and Goyle looked away, rubbing their left arms with their right hands from time to time.

John walked over and glanced at the two big men, "Where's Draco?"

Pansy said unhappily: "He's showing off that he's a prefect."

"It's his character," John shrugged, glanced at the two big men who tried to minimize their presence, and said, "Goyle, Crabbe, follow me."

Without allowing the two people to question, John directly ordered the two people.

Pansy looked gloating as they entered the train.

John walked in front, exuding the aura of keeping strangers away.

The Slytherins greeted John respectfully.

The other three hospitals were also a little embarrassed and did not dare to face John face to face.

Walking to the unoccupied carriage, John took the lead and sat in.

Crabbe and Goyle turned around and wanted to leave, but were pushed in by Pansy from behind.

John snapped his fingers and the carriage door slammed shut.

…

Chapter 285 Crabbe and Goyle

The two big men rubbed their hands together nervously, wishing they could tuck their heads under them.

"Tell me," John leaned back in his chair, half-squinting his eyes with a dangerous expression, "Gregory Gower, Vincent Crabbe, when did you get together?"

"John, I don't know what you are talking about." Crabbe still wanted to pretend to be dumbfounded, but he waved his hands to deny it.

John directly grabbed his left hand and pulled it away, saying in a stern tone: "Then tell me, what is this!"

The Dark Mark appeared on Crabbe's left arm.

Crabbe said in horror: "Don't, don't open it here."

Goyle also covered his head in fear, and Pansy screamed at the two of them: "How dare you do this!"

"No, it's not me, it's my dad." Crabbe said with a pale face.

John let go of his hand and looked at their pale faces indifferently.

"Prove it to me." John said.

Crabbe's lips trembled, "What?"

Raising his hand, a silver knife appeared in John's hand, floating in front of Crabbe and Goyle.

"Destroy it." John said calmly, "Either take it with you and become my enemy, or destroy it and stay in Hogwarts."

There was no color on the faces of the two big men, and Pansy was also frightened.

"John, they..."

"Pansy, let me guess, his mission." John squinted his eyes and said softly with a sneer on his lips: "Kill Harry Potter or... John Wick."

"Is it a sneak attack? No, it's not."

John stared at the trembling bodies of the two people and chuckled: "Poisoned, right?"

"No, no, John, we don't." Crabbe said almost frantically.

John interrupted, "Prove it to me, right here."

Crabbe and Goyle looked at each other, each seeing fear.

This is the king of Slytherin, condensed green glass.

His words were like an edict in Slytherin.

Goyle tremblingly picked up the knife, shook it back and forth on the mark on his left arm, and finally made up his mind.

"Uh-huh!"

The knife pierced the skin and blood dripped down. He screamed and cut his arm bit by bit.

His brain almost paused, beads of sweat spread on his cheeks, and he gasped for air.

The Dark Mark was separated from top to bottom by a bloody gash.

Seeing this scene, Crabbe finally made up his mind.

Taking Goyle's knife, he also screamed and pierced the Dark Mark.

Blood flowed all over the floor along their arms. Strangely, the blood could not flow out of the car.

Pansy's face turned pale, and she covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

The coldness in John's eyes dissipated, and he put his hand on Goyle's wound.

The black thread passed through Gore's flesh, the Dark Mark disappeared bit by bit, and the wound was gradually healed.

The same goes for Crabbe. The blood on the ground gathered into two bloody glasses, with two small snakes imprisoned inside.

John handed it to two people, one on the left and one on the right.

"You saved a life."

Looking at the paler faces of the two, John chuckled and said, "You don't need to tell your father, I will handle it all, stay here on Christmas."

Voldemort was so stupid for trying to arrange for two student Death Eaters to enter Hogwarts.

John looked at the two people, waved his hand, and the carriage door was opened.

Malfoy happened to come over and saw two people running out hurriedly with something in their arms.

He asked confusedly: "What happened to them?"

John smiled and said, "Maybe it's a stomachache."

"Pansy, you're here, do you want to see what's different about me today?" Malfoy immediately started showing off his prefect badge when he saw Pansy.

Pansy yelled: "You look like a stinky weasel from 1982!"

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly left the carriage.

Malfoy was left confused, "What happened to her?"

"Maybe it's a stomachache."

Malfoy: "..." Do you think I'm easy to fool?

Daphne came over with an unhappy look on her face. When she saw John, her eyes lit up and she pushed Malfoy away and was about to sit down.

Malfoy, with quick eyesight and quick hands, stopped her and said, "Don't let me listen to Cedric alone."

Under Daphne's murderous gaze, Malfoy pulled Daphne out to maintain order on the train.

Prefects need to assist in school work and have special prefect cars.

Daphne really hated this position.

After they left, someone else entered the car where John was.

It's Daphne's sister, Astoria Greengrass.

"John." Astoria greeted John happily, and then looked at John.

"What's wrong?" John touched his face, thinking that the blood of Crabbe and Goyle had just been splashed on his face.

"It's nothing," Astoria said hesitantly, "I just feel like you have something on your mind."

John was startled, then laughed and said, "Your observation skills are really keen. You might become an outstanding Auror in the future."

Astoria's face turned red from the praise, and John turned his head to look at the reflection on the glass.

Was he so obvious?

…

The train was running on the tracks, and smoke from the chimneys was blowing into the sky.

Hermione came here while inspecting the carriage, and when she saw John, her face lit up with joy.

"John." She walked into the car and greeted John. Ron stretched out his hand behind him, but failed.

Astoria looked at Hermione with a wary look on her face.

Hermione said with a guilty look, "I'm sorry, what happened last time..."