I wield a sword at Hogwarts

Grindelwald touched the silver short blade with his left hand.

"Then come on."

"Avada Kedavra"

The green light was mixed with silver light, and John's wand burst into white light and collided with it.

The next second, the silver short blade appeared in the magic.

Flying through the magic towards John's heart.

Just as it was about to touch, the flying knife slowed down infinitely in John's eyes.

Finally it stopped in front of John's heart, and was grabbed by his hand and thrown out.

The flying knife penetrated Grindelwald's heart, interrupting his magic.

Then a red light hit Grindelwald's body.

The wand came out of his hand.

The Elder Wand drew circles one after another in the air.

Fall slowly.

Just as it was about to hit the ground, it was caught by one hand.

John looked at the wand in his hand and looked up at Grindelwald lying in a pool of blood.

The other wand had broken again.

When John picked up the Elder Wand, he could feel that the Elder Wand was calling him greedily.

As the victor, John walked towards Grindelwald and looked down at the old king.

He was forcing his body to turn sideways.

John stretched out his sword, and the tip of the sword, which shone with cold light, touched Grindelwald's chin.

"You are going to die, Grindelwald." There were black lines on John's face.

As John breathed, the lines gradually disappeared.

Grindelwald smiled, "No, it's us who want to die."

The intuition caused by avoidance is beating like crazy.

John looked up to the sky, and saw a missile falling with its tail dragging fire.

…

Chapter 743 The holy fire cannot shake the dragon and becomes the king

Astoria sat in the library, sketching carelessly on the parchment.

Luna passed by her with the book in her arms and came back from her again.

After going back and forth, Astoria finally found out.

"Luna?" Astoria looked at Luna who was holding the Snorlax.

The main reason is that the Snorlax is too conspicuous every time he passes by.

The Snorlax was basically the size of a cow, but the strict Ms. Pinsi turned a blind eye to it.

Chewing the apple in his mouth, the juice squirted onto the small jar on the neck of the Snorlax.

Luna, who was sleepwalking, blinked and said hello: "Hey, Ato."

"What are you doing?" Astoria asked the graduating senior, "What book is it?"

The Scimitar-Horned Snork used his hand to take out the fruit from the bag on his belly.

"Uh-" Luna drawled and said after thinking for a while, "I want to see if the Star Society will appear."

Speaking of Star Club, Astoria hasn’t been in it for a while.

Malfoy was temporarily unavailable, and Astoria happened to be free as well.

She might as well go to the Star Club with Luna.

Nowadays, the Star Club wanders around the school at will. If you don't need to look for the Stars Badge, you really can't find it.

Luna invites Astoria to sit on the Snorlax's back.

The original weight of one person became two, and the Bent-horned Snorlax mooed in protest.

A strange creature carrying two beautiful girls made for a very strange sight.

The students passing by couldn't help but turn their heads and look.

Astoria was a little embarrassed, but Luna seemed much more calm.

Sitting on the back of the curved-horned snore beast, it was as soft as a sofa.

Even the bumpiness of walking up the stairs will not be transmitted to them.

In the portrait in the corridor, Sir Cadogan is wearing armor and holding a sword, shouting that he wants to deal with the big monster of the Crescent-Horned Snorlax, which makes the Crescent-Horned Snorlax very dissatisfied.

Go all the way to the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor.

The original site of Qunxing Club.

"Huh? Why is there no one here?" Luna blinked and looked at the open door of the administrator's office.

"Dumbledore is not here." Astoria also felt strange.

Since retiring, Dumbledore has been staying in his office to start his retirement.

The former principal can occasionally be seen in the auditorium.

Recently, Dumbledore also went to Hagrid's hut to study how to play Gobstone.

His beard can sometimes be seen stained with colored liquid.

in the office.

The windows are open, and the coming storm blows the white curtains and dances.

An unfinished letter was pressed with a pen.

Ink dripped onto the parchment.

…

The aged Heimdall is awakened.

This giant silver dragon opened its eyes that were filled with gray.

"What's the matter with calling me, Spear of Thunder Implementation."

The black dragon bowed his head respectfully, "Sage, I bring the king's instructions."

Heimdall's eyes widened slightly, and the blind old dragon shook his wings.

With a huge size of over a hundred feet, even the Thunderbolt Piercer, a dragon elder, looked small in front of him.

"What orders does our king bring?"

Thunder Implementing Spear looked serious and said, "I don't know."

"..." Heimdall stood still.

Thunder Spear scratched his head, "I don't know what she is talking about."

"It's a girl brought by Amohan, a human who once appeared with the king."

Except for some particularly smart dragons, dragons rely more on guessing human language.

As a dragon that could speak human language, Heimdall used the Spear of Thunder to bring people over.

Outside the Land of Dragons.

Daphne was surrounded by a group of dragons and she was a little nervous.

Amohan raised his head and chest next to her, and the once-rescued fireball dragon put his head close to Daphne.

With a burning breath in her breath, she said to Amohan: "I remember her. The last time she was doing the wizard's friendly ceremony with the king."

The baby dragons also grew to semi-adult size. The eight-foot baby dragons tried to get closer to Daphne, but were pushed away by their mother.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Immediately afterwards, a huge spear of thunder fell from the sky, and the wind blew made Daphne's hair fly.

The Spear of Thunder Implementation said a few words to Amohan, and Amohan nodded, and then prostrated his head.

Her big eyes were fixed on Daphne.

Daphne hesitated: "You want me to sit on it?"

Amohan nodded.

Daphne looked at the eagerly looking dragons around her, but still chose to believe Amohan.

At least one person and one dragon still had some friendship during the Battle of Hogwarts.

Sitting on Amohan's back.

Amohan shook the extreme dragon's butt and slapped the little dragon away from the dragon aunt.

She jumped up with all her strength and turned into a black arrow flying towards the Land of Dragons.

The Thunder Implementation Spear also took off.

The two dragons and one person soon arrived at the Dragon Country.

Heimdall stood there quietly.

But the pressure brought by that body was greater than all the dragons below combined.

"Dear guest, are you here to bring the king's order?"

Daphne opened her mouth wide in surprise, a dragon was talking?

Could it be an Animagus, like John?

"I'm not a wizard." Heimdall seemed to guess what she was thinking and shook his head slightly. "As long as you survive long enough, even using the wizard's language is not that difficult."

As a thousand-year-old dragon, it is no exaggeration to say that Heimdall is a living fossil.

Daphne calmed down, got off Amohan's back, bowed slightly and said, "John needs help."

"The dragon will help our king unconditionally." Heimdall moved himself closer to Daphne, his breath filled with chill, "Please tell us, our king."

"A war." Daphne said solemnly, "The magical world needs the help of dragons."

"Okay." Heimdall agreed.

Daphne was about to see what Heimdall was doing when she saw the old dragon stopped.

In those eyes, images were dancing.

explode.

Baptize that place.

That's the holy fire.

A test of wizards and magic.

…

Muggle weapons can produce a wide range of destruction.

The explosion carried shock and fire, destroying the island in the sea.

In the firelight, an isolated circle floated up and down.

Everything in front of me was shattered and restored.

"Excellent time magic, amazing." Grindelwald was lying in the circle, as comfortable as if he were on vacation in Hawaii, all he needed was a glass of whiskey.

John's body was exuding black energy at this moment, with gold and black surrounding him, and his left hand was raised flat.