I wield a sword at Hogwarts

John glanced and the cup automatically flew to John's face.

He took out the wand casually, and turned the egg cup sideways amid Marchiban's amazed expression.

"It's perfect." Marchban's old voice shouted loudly.

"Now, please let the cup fly. If you can let the flowers bloom in it, that would be even better."

As soon as Marchban's voice fell, John waved his wand.

Three flowers fell from each of the three egg cups and bloomed inside.

Now Marchban couldn't help but applaud. She suddenly had an idea and said: "As an extra bonus point, you can make them have more changes."

John raised his eyebrows, and all the mice on the table flew up.

They turn green, blue, red, yellow, the flowers fall into the cup, the leaves stretch like arms, the flowers bloom into different colors.

"Perfect levitation spell, color changing spell, and growth spell."

This time, not only Marchban, but also everyone else applauded.

John bowed slightly, always with a gentle smile on his face.

He snapped his fingers and the mouse changed color back to normal and squeaked back into the cage.

The exam on the second day was mainly about transfiguration.

John still finished the theory test in the morning in half an hour.

In the practical exam, John once again amazed the examiner.

He turned the ferret into a vase, summoned flowers from it, and with a wave of his wand, the vase disappeared.

In this regard, Malfoy is not as arrogant as he was yesterday. His transfiguration has always been a shortcoming.

Daphne came out with a smile on her face and she finished well.

The herbal medicine exam was held on the third day. John is a master of alchemy. If he doesn't know these things, it would be a shame.

While everyone was busy processing, John had already completed changing pots, picking, and extracting.

The examiner was a little numb. This student didn't seem to have any shortcomings.

The fourth day was Defense Against the Dark Arts. In this aspect, Harry was very confident.

Especially after the practical exam came out, he even used the Patronus Charm as a bonus, causing the audience to burst into applause.

When John entered, he looked calm and came to the other examiner.

Professor Tofty had just taken the Harry Potter exam, and after meeting John Wick again, he couldn't help but propose extra points after the previous exam.

John glanced at him, the old man was very interested.

It seems that I want to see who is more powerful, John Wick or Harry Potter.

When the silver albatross appeared, Professor Tofodi could not help but applaud again.

"Awesome!" he exclaimed happily. "You surprised me, Wick."

Seeing how interested he was, John chuckled and said, "Do you need to be more surprised?"

Tofodi was stunned and asked: "Do you have other high-level magic spells?"

John raised his wand, white light condensing on the tip.

He threw it out suddenly, and the white light with shattering properties turned into lightning and traveled quickly.

"Amazing variant of the Crushing Curse!" Tofodi's neck turned red with excitement.

John's wand hit the table, and the crisp sound turned into a waveform and was transmitted, destroying things around him.

"Another variant!" Tofodi had never seen such a crushing curse before.

The shattered things quickly recovered, and John waved his wand quickly towards a table.

The invisible sharp blade cut open the table. Tofodi could no longer describe it as excited. He took a breath and said, "What an advanced cutting spell."

He tried to use magic to repair the table, but found that the cut table could not be repaired.

This made Tofodi completely change his expression, and he asked cautiously: "This curse?"

"I made it myself," John said.

Tofodi was amazed. Is this a genius? At an age when others are still learning, he has already created his own magic.

"Excellent, I can guarantee it." Tofodi gave a thumbs up.

John nodded slightly and left the room.

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Chapter 353 Excellent and the dog bites Umbridge

Friday, Ancient Runes exam.

As someone who takes twelve electives, John needs to take exams every day.

The rune professor, Bathcida Barbling, even felt flattered when she saw John appear.

Unable to bear the curiosity in her heart, Professor Babuling came to John and saw that he had finished translating all the runes.

Professor Babuling's mouth opened wide. The test paper was so detailed that it could be used as a teaching material.

Suddenly she felt a little ashamed. As a professor, she actually felt that her knees were weak and she had the urge to kneel down.

There are no exams on Saturdays and Sundays, but no one will relax.

Monday comes, the Potions exam.

The morning's theory left people scratching their heads, and John glanced at Malfoy.

Even though Malfoy had good grades in potions, his platinum hair was messed up at the moment.

Some of the above questions are less popular, such as what are the medicinal effects of compound medicines.

John took a little longer this time, half an hour and a minute.

Snape was different from the other proctors in that he did not go to John.

As a potion master, Snape was fully aware of the gold content of the blood magic potion made by John.

If he can't even pass these exams, then John Wick doesn't deserve to be the recipient of the Order of Merlin, Second Class.

In the afternoon, he was still the fastest when refining a crucible of potion.

Tuesday was Magizoology, the subject that was easiest for John.

Practice the same ease of finding and dealing with Bowtruckles, feeding and cleaning Fire Crabs.

Wednesday was Astronomy, theory during the day and practical at night.

So there was another divination test to be taken that afternoon.

When John entered the examination room, he noticed that everyone was looking at him.

"That's him, the kid with the third eye."

"Yes, it was him. He made the prophecy while in school."

"Sybill Trelawney may not be that great, but her students are curious."

An examiner spotted John and came to test John personally.

The crystal ball was placed between John and the examiner, an old man with a tumor on his nose.

John looked into the crystal ball, and the fog inside began to stir.

The examiner became excited. He was almost certain that this person really had talent.

John sees Hogwarts in mourning.

He was silent for a while and then said: "There will be a funeral."

The examiner wanted to know more, but John looked at him deeply and said, "Some things, knowing too much is not good."

At this moment, the examiner felt that he was the student.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the astronomy tower held an exam.

Tonight is ideal weather with no clouds covering the sky and no wind stirring it up.

The venue was bathed in moonlight, and the air was slightly cool.

Setting up the telescope, they needed to fill in the precise positions of stars and planets.

Malfoy rubbed his hands, looking confident.

Not to mention him, Neville was also confident about this.

As members of the Star Club, their dome is the starry sky.

John could feel the starlight nourishing his body. If possible, he wouldn't even need a telescope.

He picked up a pen and wrote quickly on it. While others were still observing, he had already finished writing an entire piece of parchment.

The Astronomy Tower is the tallest building at Hogwarts.

John finished filling out the last of the chart, and there he looked around Hogwarts.

He saw lights in Hagrid's hut and people whispering under the castle gate.

Turning his gaze in another direction, he saw that the Whomping Willow was motionless.

Suddenly, the Whomping Willow shook his body, and then became motionless again.

There seemed to be people coming in and out of the passage below, but no one could be seen.

Tom ran to Hagrid's hut and Fang ran out with him.

They were playing, and then Tom suddenly stopped.

Its nose was lying on the grass, sniffing, and barking in one direction.

John stared in that direction.

After barking for a while, Tom stopped barking and took Fang back to Hagrid's hut.

Someone moved towards Hagrid's hut at the castle gate, it was Umbridge.

As if she had deducted enough points from Hagrid, Umbridge arrogantly knocked on Hagrid's door.

Her mouth moved, showing a ferocious smile.

Hagrid was in disbelief at first, and then extremely disappointed.

He tried to plead, what Umbridge kept saying.

Hagrid lost his patience. At this time, Tom ran over and bit Umbridge on the calf.

Umbridge, who was still standing, instantly fell to the ground and hit a stone on the back of her head.

Blood gushes from the wound.

The screams passed through the night, making the students taking the exam stunned.

They looked over and were stunned by the screams of the slaughtered pig.

Professor McGonagall hurried over and was also frightened by this scene.

Tom ran into Hagrid's hut and hid. Umbridge still wanted to speak, but immediately started foaming at the mouth, which scared Professor McGonagall and hurriedly took her to the school hospital.

Hagrid felt that he was in trouble, no, it was Tom who was in trouble.

He ran back into the hut, then ran toward the door with a box in his arms.

There were still twenty minutes left in the exam. John noticed his eyes falling on him. He turned around and saw that Malfoy was hesitant to speak. In the end, he had to take the exam first.

Who would have thought that Umbridge was bitten by a dog.

And with one bite, Umbridge immediately lost her ability to resist.

After the exam was over, a group of people impatiently gathered around John.

"Is Tom okay?" Malfoy asked.