The Lonely Dragon of Hogwarts

Everyone in the yard was shocked when they heard the quarreling and screaming outside the wall.

Pansy's face was even more worried and she ran out directly.

Seeing this, everyone could only follow.

When they came outside the wall, they saw a woman entangled with two men wearing the Ministry of Magic logo on their chests.

"Mom! What's going on?"

Pansy shouted anxiously to the woman.

That was obviously her mother, Mrs. Parkinson, the owner of the shabby house behind everyone.

To be honest, Mrs. Parkinson's appearance was a bit beyond John's expectations.

She was a pretty woman, wearing a lavender robe, her hair was neatly tied up high, and she was wearing various jewelry on her earlobes, neck, and wrists. With the light makeup on her face, she looked just like that. Like a lady like Mrs. Malfoy.

It's a pity that Mrs. Parkinson is obviously not as calm and calm as Mrs. Malfoy.

Because she was arguing with the two Ministry of Magic officials with a ferocious look on her face.

"I will not allow you to search Parkinson's Mansion! Do you hear that!?"

screamed Mrs. Parkinson.

The brown-haired young man opposite her frowned and said impatiently:

"We are the 'Abuse of Magic Office'! We don't even need your permission to search your house!"

"Why? Why are you doing this!?"

"Because we are the 'Prohibition of Magic Abuse Office' and our duty is to prevent others from abusing magic!"

The brown-haired young man told a cold joke, making himself laugh out loud. He also turned to look at his colleague behind him, hoping to pass on the happiness to him.

Unfortunately, his red-haired colleague seemed to lack a sense of humor. Not only did he not laugh along, but he stood up and explained to Mrs. Parkinson:

"Madam, the Department of Magical Law Enforcement has launched a new round of review of magic products. Since your name is on the review list, we need to enter your mansion to search to see if there are any prohibited and dangerous magic items and Dark magic items. If you don't have these in your house, nothing will happen to you, I promise!"

Mrs. Parkinson scratched her neck and said:

"What if there is?"

The red-haired middle-aged man took a look at the dilapidated Parkinson's Mansion, showed a kind smile and said:

"I don't think you have anything like this at home."

As soon as she said this, Mrs. Parkinson's face changed drastically, and she growled like a dog that had been stepped on by the roadside:

"Who are you looking down on? I am the famous Parkinson family! One of the 28 sacred families! Absolutely pure blood! Don't think I don't know what you want to do? You must be trying to break into the Parkinson's Mansion under the guise of a search , and then seize and plunder my family’s treasures, right? I’ve encountered many such things! You are just a group of robbers! Looters! Butchers!”

The red-haired middle-aged man was startled by Mrs. Parkinson's appearance.

"Arthur, I told you a long time ago, there is nothing to talk about with this crazy woman!"

The brown-haired young man spoke and already took out his wand.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Parkinson immediately gave up. She hugged Pansy and started crying loudly, as if she was crazy.

"Stop it! I order you!" Draco rushed forward, "Did you hear me? My father is Lucius Malfoy! Be careful, I will ask my father to go to Mr. Minister and ask him to expel you!"

"Don't worry, Malfoy family, right? Your family is also on the list, and it will be your turn soon!" The brown-haired young man raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Besides, I must admit that your ability to tell jokes is simply amazing. Taller than me!"

Draco was so angry that he turned pale and trembled all over. He kept muttering things like 'My father is Lucius Malfoy' and 'Why are you?'.

Seeing this, the brown-haired young man smiled even more happily, shook his head, and stretched out his hand to push Draco away and enter Parkinson's Mansion.

At this moment, John suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.

The brown-haired young man struggled hard, but failed to break away. He said with a sneer:

"Oh! Here comes another one! Which family's eldest son are you?"

John ignored his question at all, stared directly into his eyes and said:

"What's your name?"

"Robert Lamb." Lamb looked at John without any sign of weakness and said.

"Very well, Mr. Lamb, you can now search Parkinson's Mansion." John let go of Lamb's arm, "And I will go to the Ministry of Magic to complain against you."

"Your joke is worse than Master Malfoy's..."

"Not just me, I think Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Goyle, Mr. Crabbe, Ms. Parkinson, their parents, and their parents' friends will be willing to jointly file a complaint against you."

John pointed at Draco and others and said, "By the way, I also have many friends at Hogwarts. For my sake, they shouldn't mind writing a roaring letter to the Ministry of Magic. In addition, I You will also look for the victims you have searched. Do you think they and their friends would be willing to write letters?"

Lamb gasped and said:

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? I didn't do anything wrong at all, so..."

"Then what are you holding in your hand now?!" John pointed at the wand in Lamb's hand and said sternly, "Who do you think you are? Auror? Ha! I'm afraid Aurors are not as powerful as you, right? After all, Aurors You can only point your wand at a dark wizard, but now you are pointing your wand at an ordinary Chinese wizard who has not violated any laws of the Ministry of Magic! Who gave you the power! How dare you say that what you did is not Any mistakes?”

As soon as he said these words, Lamb subconsciously wanted to hide the wand behind his back, but the next moment he felt that it was too embarrassing, and he clutched the wand at a loss.

There's no way, John's hat is too big.

If things really develop as John said, he won't be fired, but he will definitely be punished and his salary will be deducted.

More importantly, Lamb will be promoted to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement next year. If something like this happens at this juncture...

Lamb and John looked at each other silently, and the scene suddenly froze.

"Ouch! Is your name John Shafiq!"

The red-haired Arthur next to him suddenly clapped his palms and said.

John turned to glance at him and said:

"Yes, may I ask who you are?"

"I am the father of Ron, George and Fred," Mr. Weasley said excitedly. "Ron, they always mentioned you to me, saying that you gave them a lot of help, and also mentioned to me I didn’t know your appearance, but I didn’t expect to meet you here!”

John was a little confused by this sudden enthusiasm, but for Ron's sake, he politely said 'Mr. Weasley'.

"John, I have to thank you! The magical dishes you invented have brought a lot of joy to my family." Mr. Weasley said with emotion, "They awarded you a [Merlin Order of Merlin Third Class]. You should! You definitely deserve such an honor!"

As soon as these words came out, John had no reaction, but Lamb beside him was immediately confused.

Of course he also knew that some time ago, a first-year student at Hogwarts won the [Merlin Order of Merlin Third Class] for his magical cooking.

In fact, almost no one in the entire magic world of the country doesn't know about this.

And John is the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin in history.

[Daily Prophet] even published a special report praising his youth and promise.

Such a character, the black-haired boy opposite him?

If the other party really makes a complaint against him publicly and slaps such a big label on him, then his future is actually not...

Thinking of this, Lamb was a little scared.

But the matter has come to this, how should we step down now?

Lamb was extremely confused.

Looking at Lamb's look, Mr. Weasley secretly thought, 'Young man is still too young.'

Then he took two steps forward to stand between John and Lamb, and said solemnly to John:

"If you have the chance, please come to my home, John, my wife likes you very much too!"

"Of course Ron is a good friend of mine."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Weasley smiled and nodded goodbye to John, then dragged the overwhelmed Lamb and left the scene.

This scene made Draco and others stunned.

It wasn't until Mr. Weasley and Lamb disappeared from their sight that Mrs. Parkinson was the first to react. Her eyes suddenly lit up. She straightened her clothes and makeup before coming up to thank John.

But I heard John say to Mrs. Parkinson:

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Parkinson, I'm afraid we have to go back to Malfoy Manor first. Mr. Malfoy must be informed of what's going on here so that they can be alert. In addition, Goyle and Crabbe will also go back to their respective homes to inform you. Parents, Pansy, you stay here to comfort your mother."

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Parkinson immediately suppressed her words before she could speak.

Draco and others also understood the seriousness of the matter.

Led by Mrs. Parkinson, several people returned to Parkinson's Mansion and used the Floo network to return home.

As soon as John stepped out of the fireplace, he saw Lucius and Narcissa already directing the house elves to carry various magic props.

The object in one of the house elves' hands instantly caught John's attention.

It was a black leather notebook.

There is also a powerful, familiar magic power exuding from it!