I wield a sword at Hogwarts

The last time I started, I got three cuts.

Come again this time?

Are you looking down on us?

The captain of the Chudli Artillery Team was angry.

Even if your ranking is low, you can't insult others like this!

Malfoy left and headed to Silverhand Manor.

Tang Mi has been waiting here for a long time.

"I think we can leave." Tang Mi glanced at the assembled werewolf team and nodded.

Malfoy walked into the fireplace of Silverhand Manor with an arrogant step as if he had never recognized his relatives.

Blue flames ignited and he was dragged away.

…

Click.

John glanced down, feeling something was wrong.

Under the powerful magic power, cracks appeared on the wand.

Although I expected this to happen, it came too quickly.

John avoids the warning jump.

He didn't hesitate.

He powered up to maximum power before the wand shattered.

Directly detonate the magic power between the two sides.

The sword blade in his right hand is blocking the front.

The impact caused by that explosion was all absorbed by the Silver Wake Sword.

Hold the sword in both hands and make a swinging motion.

All the absorbed magic power poured out.

Grindelwald constructed all the protective spells in an instant, turning into a large semicircular upside-down bowl to block the attack.

John prepares for a lunge.

Brilliant speed.

His figure disappears.

The energy shield collapsed, and the sword tip was only a finger away from Grindelwald.

John was hit by red sparks and his body fell backwards quickly.

What followed was the magic that hit the sword.

The surrounding stones and ores were sucked in and attached to the sword body to form a scabbard.

The red light shot out and John was ejected again.

The sword of Silver Wick trembled violently, and the moment it came out of his hand, it was sucked back in by John using the object magic.

Grindelwald took two deep breaths and stared at John.

Without his wand, John looked at his empty left hand.

Then he looked at the Silver Wick Sword that was absorbed by various ores.

It seems that Grindelwald has seen a way to restrain John.

John narrowed his eyes and reached his left hand to the locket on his chest.

His vertical pupils condensed, and across a long distance, Grindelwald's heart skipped a beat.

After a moment of confusion, John grabbed his staff-holding hand with one hand and strangled Grindelwald's neck with the other.

"The soul is back."

Ancient and obscure whispers rang in my ears.

White smoke came out of Grindelwald's body, and his face turned red.

"It's not a good habit to touch taboos." Grindelwald pressed down with his other hand.

John felt a strange repulsion.

The wings on his back spread out like steel knives and pierced the ground, forcing John to stop.

"I think it's okay." John grinned.

Soul-Eating Curse.

The silver arm turned black, and hundreds of black silk blades dug into Grindelwald's skin.

There was coldness in John's eyes.

As powerful as Grindelwald, he couldn't help but whimper in pain at this moment.

“Wingardium Leviosa”

Grindelwald waved his wand, and John's feet were lifted into the air by a levitation spell.

The Soul-Eating Curse was interrupted, and Grindelwald counterattacked.

He pointed his wand at John, and the falling raindrops gathered into a huge water prison, trapping John in it.

Grindelwald stared at the white smoke on his body, and he looked up at John.

The water prison could not be broken out. No matter how John swam, he could not get out.

"The Sword of Silver Wake is coming!"

John extended his left hand and called.

The sealed Silver Wick Sword flew quickly towards the water prison.

John spread his fingers and made a throwing motion towards Grindelwald.

The Silver Wick sword that was supposed to fly towards John turned and hit Grindelwald's chest like a rocket.

The water prison lost its hold, and John made a fist with his right hand.

White light filled the water prison, as if it was cut by billions of sharp blades and shattered instantly.

After landing, John stretched out his right hand.

The five super magic crystals on the limited gloves bloom with purple light, turning into powerful photographic magic.

With Grindelwald as the center, all the stones were thrown at the retching man.

Grindelwald wrapped up into a giant ball.

John walked slowly and picked up the Silver Wake sword that fell on the ground.

His left hand was covered with black dragon scales, and he grabbed the sealed scabbard and slowly exerted force.

The ore trembled violently as the force increased.

The scabbard on the sword suddenly shattered.

John shook his sword and shook off the remaining debris.

"Kneel down to me, Gellert," John walked up to the giant sphere and raised his sword with both hands. "Then I might consider sparing your life."

Looking at the motionless sphere quietly, John raised his eyebrows.

"Don't speak? Then just assume you don't want to."

The blade of the sword ignited in flames, and John stretched out the sword.

"Ding."

The tip of the sword touches the sphere.

Instantly, the flames ignited.

The sphere is like the sun, wrapped in golden flames.

Under such high temperatures, horrific cracks gradually appeared on the surface of the sphere.

Like a newborn baby bird, the eggshell cracked.

John looked down and stared blankly at the short silver blade that penetrated his heart.

Opening his mouth, John spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Then, green light flashed.

Cover John completely.

…

"Daphne."

For a moment, Daphne lost her mind.

Hearing the call, she turned and looked.

Fleur came over and hugged her gently.

"How are you?"

Like a big sister, Fleur asked Daphne softly.

Daphne shook her head and said: "I'm fine, I just...just..."

"Worried about John, right?" Fleur said with a smile.

"We're all worried about him. He'll be fine, always." Percy came out and said, "We choose to believe him."

"You are the only one who can make those fire dragons obey."

Percy sighed and said, "It seems John has already arranged it."

With sea power, air power is naturally indispensable.

And the only one who has contact with the fire dragon is Daphne.

She was also the one who met Amohan among the fire dragons.

Furong complained: "I used to be chased by her."

After saying that, Fleur glanced at Heinrich who was silent there, "It's all because of someone who disturbed her while she was sleeping."

Heinrich turned his head away.

"Say, none of you care about Draco?" Cedric looked at the hung man with difficulty.

Malfoy walked in with arrogant steps and immediately met Mr. Greengrass.

"Relax, relax, it's normal to have some difficulty breathing." Mr. Greengrass stood next to Malfoy with his wand.

Percy was silent, "I don't know why, but I don't even find it strange that he is hung up now."

The others nodded sympathetically.

In the past, they at least asked for the reason, but now it feels like Malfoy must be seeking death to do this.

This configuration.

Both the Minister of Magic and the Ancient Alliance have it.

And here is a fortress.

"This place reminds me of the Star Club." Fleur came to the window and opened it.

The strong wind blew her silver hair.

Looking down, the clouds are under my feet.

They are in the sky.

A house in the sky, to be precise.

In those blue burning fireplaces.