I wield a sword at Hogwarts

The house looked eerie and scary, as if a decaying old ghost would crawl out of it at any time.

Through the gray windows he could not see inside.

Opening the door, Jin stepped in.

"You want him alive, right."

"That one lied to you. He has no ability at all."

"If it was strong enough, that fire wouldn't have happened."

"Wear it and it will fulfill all your wishes."

"Quick, come and find me."

From the moment he stepped into the house, he was accompanied by a voice that was like a whisper in the ears of his soul.

He was a little confused whether it was reality or an illusion.

"Yes, that's right there, open that box."

The voice guided Jin, leading him to a box.

The dark box has complex patterns on it.

Jin slowly opened it, and inside was a black gemstone ring.

"Put it on, you should know what it is."

"Yes, you've seen it."

"In that book."

"All regrets will be made up for."

"Put it on."

The whisper of the soul continued in his ears, and Jin stretched out his hand to carefully pick up the ring.

The black octahedral gemstone has a glass luster, and Jin's heart is like a boat sailing into the sea.

In the violent wind and rain, the boat rocked violently.

He was struggling internally, and a black-haired boy seemed to appear in front of him.

The voice told him that as long as he put on the ring, he could save everything.

He knew clearly that nothing could be wrong.

The ring is placed close to the finger.

"I want to see you again," Kim murmured.

The moment he was about to put it on, he felt like a push on his chest.

The ring slipped from his hand and hit the ground, and Jin took a few steps back.

"hissing sound~"

The white horse outside barked, and Jin looked over quickly.

It screamed as if it had accidentally eaten a grass thorn.

Jin reached out to cover the badge, which vibrated slightly.

It's a group message.

He lowered his head to look for the ring, and for a moment, he seemed to see a pair of greedy eyes.

Picking up the ring, he put it in the box, took the box away, and left the house.

The horse had finished its grass and was heading towards the residents of Little Hangleton.

Jin stood there and watched for a while, he was in a trance.

The horse seemed to have transformed into someone else in an instant, but when he looked carefully, the white horse was still the white horse.

"is it you?"

He asked inexplicably, but this question was destined to have no answer.

He looked down at the ring that still wanted to affect him. He calmed down and was not affected.

I looked back at the old mansion. The ancient mansion looked like a creeping and hidden beast behind me.

The dark interior seems to drag people inside.

King waved his wand, leaving an explosion in its wake.

after awhile.

The wind blew open the door, and the door slammed shut as if no one had been there.

…

John took inventory of all the newly delivered things.

His expression didn't change much, but people who knew him well could tell that he was not in a good mood.

His face seemed a little paler, that kind of pale.

Seems to be sick.

"No Horcruxes." He tossed aside the rubbish Mundungus had stolen to pay off his debt.

Even if it was to repay a debt, Mundungus would not dare to steal things too often.

All he could do was rummage through the Blakes' trash can.

Sirius was a good spendthrift and threw away almost everything that belonged to the Black family.

Sometimes, Mundungus has to be careful of the old house elf Kreacher, who will snatch garbage with Mundungus.

Mundungus had already sent him here twice to pay off his debts, all of which were small items.

John asked Tang Mi to hint to Mundungus that some seemingly inconspicuous things in the old family might be antiques.

"These cannot be exchanged for debt."

These things made John very dissatisfied and kept the price very low.

He also ordered that if Mundungus used this rubbish to fill up his account, he would not even be able to get the interest.

Basil went to the Owlery again.

With fewer places needing basil lately, it also needs a place to vent its energy.

Basil is very measured. At least John has not been complained about whose owl was killed so far.

As an unusual owl, Basil's playmates are usually Tom, who can bite a wizard to death, or Zowu, a big cat who can kill several wizards with a slap.

John was a little surprised to see Basil coming back.

Basil didn't look as neat and supple as before, and some feathers were missing from his wings.

But that face was still proud, as if he had won a battle.

John doubts whether there is an owl at Hogwarts that can compete with Basil.

…

Chapter 334 Basil and Hedwig

John's doubts were quickly cleared.

He heard that Harry's owl had been sent to Hagrid for treatment.

John thought of Basil's arrogant expression and asked, "Did you and Hedwig fight?"

Basil spread his wings as if to show off his achievements.

Both of them are snowy owls, I just don’t know why.

It seems that they have been very uncooperative since the day we met.

This situation was not so serious in the second grade. In the third grade, fights would break out at John's house.

Tom came over wagging his tail and looked at Basil with admiration.

John shook his head helplessly. Basil was quite obedient in other places, except that there was no negotiation when it came to beating Hedwig.

Harry was originally happy, and many people were willing to believe what he said.

But she was blocked by Malfoy yesterday, and Hedwig was beaten again today.

His good mood disappeared.

In the auditorium.

Malfoy still shot Harry an angry look.

Crabbe brought John a bowl of hot soup, and John took it and drank it with a spoon.

Daphne was a little dissatisfied because Crabbe took advantage of the situation and took advantage of her when she was in trouble. He didn't follow martial ethics!

Astoria looked confused and couldn't help her at all.

Today's class was very busy, and Hagrid's mood recovered a little during class.

He will also apply some ointment on his face to make his face look less miserable.

He even proposed to bring Zou Wu over for class, but John refused.

Zuowu's body type is not suitable for classes.

When class was over, John saw Basil hanging around Hagrid's hut.

Although Basil is hiding in a tree, for a talented seeker, Basil is still easier to find than the Golden Snitch.

Harry complained to Hermione, "Look, Basil's here again."

Hermione found John and said helplessly, "John, can you let Basil go back."

Although he knew that Basil and Hedwig would not deal with each other, John did not expect that Basil would block the door.

After calling twice, Basil flew to John's arm and fell.

"Can you please stop beating Hedwig?" Ron yelled at Basil, "She was almost killed by you."

Basil glanced at the angry Ron, tilted his head, and looked like he didn't understand.

Ron said damned: "Don't pretend you don't understand."

It seems that I can’t pretend anymore, and Basil can’t pretend anymore either.

Leaving a shadow behind Harry and Ron, it flew to Hagrid's hut and landed.

Basil: I will beat Hedwig, no one can do it!

An angry Ron picked up a stone and threw it, but Basil flew him back with his wings, and Harry was hit on the head.

John opened his hand to Hermione, indicating that he couldn't control it.

He took Malfoy and left, leaving Harry to tell Hagrid to protect Hedwig.

As he said that, Harry raised his head and glanced at Basil secretly.

Basil was sharpening his claws on Hagrid's roof, leaving deep scratches on the wood.

"There's something wrong with this snowy owl." Not to mention Harry, even Ron could tell something was wrong.

They all felt their scalps numb, and if they were scratched by Basil, the stones would probably break into pieces.

They didn't know how John raised pets in such an abnormal way.

…

Harry returned to the Gryffindor common room worried about Hedwig.

His forehead was hurting again, so he had to press the scar against the cold windowpane beside the bed.

The cold feeling made his scar less painful, and he hummed in comfort.

Lying on the bed, he closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.