The Lonely Dragon of Hogwarts

The moment he recognized the 'Tom Riddle' magic, John pulled out his wand.

"Smashed to pieces!"

A light bullet roared out and struck the man in black robe in an instant.

However, the man in black robe was not slow in his movements. The moment he saw John pick up the wand, he rolled to the right.

"boom--"

The [Crushing Curse] hit the wall as it hit the black-robed man's body, directly blasting a big hole in the wall.

This extraordinary power obviously startled the man in black robe.

Even with the hood covering him, John could still feel the surprised emotion of the man in black robe.

But what was surprising was that the man in black robe did not stop moving.

As he stood up after rolling, a wand appeared in his hand.

No mantras were recited at all!

A ball of light was directly shot into the ground.

As the ground surged, two stone pythons about ten meters long and nearly one meter thick emerged from the ground and started to kill John.

"Flying sand and stone!"

"Smashed to pieces!"

Two light bullets, one brown and one red, were shot by John one after another.

Among them, [Flying Sand and Rocks] was triggered first the moment it approached the stone python.

The powerful shock wave and the sand and gravel flying from it directly interrupted the charge of the stone pythons.

At the same time, the [Shattered Bones] fired from behind went straight through the shock wave and continued to shoot towards the back of the man in black robe.

The man in black robe who was currently trying to escape deeper into the corridor seemed to have sensed danger.

At the critical moment when [Shattered Bones] was about to hit him, he turned his head quickly and waved the wand.

Another silent curse!

A shadow of a shield appeared, deflecting the incoming [Shattered Bones].

"boom--"

[Shattered to pieces] hit the wall and once again made a big crater.

This scene is almost exactly the same as before.

The only difference is that this time the man in black robe did not have the same good luck as before.

A piece of blown rubble hit his back directly, and the powerful impact almost knocked him away.

Until he regained his footing, the man in black robe tried not to cry out in pain.

He glared at John with extremely malicious eyes, and then continued to run away with his movements twisted.

The two stone pythons had also escaped from the restrictions of [Flying Sand and Rocks] at this time and continued to entangle John.

And when John used [Shattered to Bones] to really deal with them, the man in black robe had already disappeared.

"It's your fate."

John sneered, then turned and walked towards the foyer.

The Halloween dinner was over when he arrived in the foyer.

Students streamed out of the auditorium and down the corridors back to the lounges of their respective houses.

"John! It's a pity that you were detained by Professor Snape." Draco smiled, holding a brown paper bag, "But it doesn't matter, I brought you pudding and pumpkin pie!"

John ignored him, but turned to look at the magic staircase spiraling upward.

The next moment, a series of screams sounded from upstairs.

"call--"

John took a deep breath and walked upstairs.

Seeing this, the Slytherins who were planning to go underground also followed behind him.

The group of people went straight to the third floor and followed the crowd who were also rushing to watch the excitement into an aisle.

As soon as they arrived here, the originally bustling crowd suddenly became quiet.

Everyone stared at the wall with their mouths open.

Mrs. Lorris, Filch's cat was hanging on the wall at the moment, with its tail wrapped around the torch bracket, and its body as stiff as a board, as if dead.

On the wall above Mrs. Lorris, two lines of large characters were painted in blood-like red.

[The secret room has been opened]

[Those who are enemies of the heir...beware]

An unspeakable tension was spreading in the corridor.

Everyone seemed to be engaging in a breath-holding contest, with their mouths tightly pursed and not daring to breathe out.

In this silence, someone spoke loudly.

"Those who make enemies of the heir, be careful! The next one is you, Mudblood!"

As Draco spoke, he pushed his way to the front of the crowd and showed a cruel smile to Harry, Ron, Michelle and Hermione.

Hearing this, Hermione's expression froze.

Harry and Michelle looked puzzled.

Ron's face turned red instantly.

He was about to pull out the wand from his waist.

But before he could really make a move, a hand grabbed the back of Draco's fateful neck.

"I remember what I told you, right? Never, never let me hear that word!"

John's voice was as cold as the cold wind.

Draco's body froze almost instantly.

"I'm sorry! I was wrong!" Draco said quickly, shrinking his neck, "I just said it smoothly, really, John!"

John said nothing, just continued to stare at Draco coldly.

Ron on the opposite side was beaming.

"Put him down! John!"

Another familiar voice sounded.

John heard the call and saw that the person calling was Snape, and then he let go.

"What happened?"

Snape said with a look similar to John's now.

"If you mean Draco, he just said the word 'Mudblood'." John looked at the bloody words on the wall and said, "And if you mean these words, then you probably have to ask Others, because I just arrived."

Snape's eyes swept across the crowd, subconsciously lingering on Harry for a moment, and then fell on John again.

"Then if I want to ask you why you are here?" Snape said expressionlessly, "I remember what I said, before you successfully refine the 'Powerful Sleeping Potion', you are not allowed to... "

Before Snape could finish speaking, a bottle of blue potion was thrust into his hand by John.

Snape sneered and uncorked the bottle and began to examine it.

Then his smile disappeared.

Because he discovered that John had really successfully refined a 'powerful sleeping potion', and the quality was very good.

This is outrageous.

You must know that this is a high-level potion. Even in NEWT potion science, its refining is extremely difficult.

John had failed to refine this thing nearly a hundred times before. It was precisely because of this that he had ridiculed John earlier that he would not be able to successfully refine this thing until Christmas.

As a result, just a few hours later, John came and slapped him in the face.

Snape pursed his lips and stared at John silently.

John was also looking at Snape.

As the two looked at each other for longer, the corners of John's mouth raised more and more, while Snape's lips pursed tighter and tighter.

Finally, a burst of messy footsteps broke the weird atmosphere between the two.

Dumbledore finally arrived with the professors.

"What happened?"

Dumbledore asked the exact same question that Snape had asked before.

Upon seeing this, Harry and others immediately came over to explain.

But before they could say anything, Filch, who was the first to squeeze into the crowd, screamed.

"My cat! My cat! What's the matter with Mrs. Norris?"

Looking at the cat hanging on the wall in front of him, Filch grabbed his face with his hands and shouted in horror.

At this moment, his protruding eyes saw John.

"you!"

He screamed, "You! You killed my cat! You killed it! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to—"