I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

Quidditch is an exciting game.

Perhaps because wizards have different physiques than Muggles, there is no time limit for this game.

As long as the Golden Snitch is not caught, it will continue.

It is said that the longest Quidditch match lasted three months.

John could understand that a Quidditch match would not end halfway as long as no one died, just as he watched the green and blue figures colliding with each other in the sky.

Slytherin vs Ravenclaw.

Regardless of Ravenclaw's lack of presence, his strength has always been strong.

The Eagles have smart minds, and their tactics and techniques are very good.

But facing the Slytherin equipped with krypton gold, it was still a little worse.

Ravenclaw's Seeker is Qiu Zhang in the fourth grade. Her skills are very good, but there is still some gap with Malfoy.

The main reason is that she can't catch up with Malfoy, but her delicate flying skills keep her from falling behind.

But it doesn't matter.

John looked at Qiu Zhang's strange yet friendly face, he was a man from the Celestial Dynasty.

"Be careful!" Cedric's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Just now Malfoy bumped into Qiu Zhang very unscrupulously, almost causing her to lose control and fall.

John glanced at Cedric. At first he thought you were just trying to cheer up the Star Club, but he didn't expect to be greedy for other people's bodies.

Bah, asshole!

This guy's eyes are almost growing on other people's bodies.

But to be honest, Qiu Zhang is actually very beautiful. When she is not moving, she is a typical oriental lady, gentle and pleasant.

Riding on a broomstick, she is like a little eagle soaring in the sky, with a heroic appearance.

No wonder Cedric was fascinated.

Just looking at Cedric's appearance, he wished he could go up. John felt that Malfoy would be greeted after the game was over.

The Quidditch of the four courtyards also have distinct personalities.

Gryffindor Straight Straight Stream.

Hufflepuff's technical stamina flow.

Ravenclaw's detailed tactical flow.

Slytherin is different, they mainly play krypton gold flow and dirty ball flow.

As a Slytherin player, he will more or less have one or two unique skills.

It's like Flint's one-handed star-moving, one-sticking a child.

And Malfoy, savagely charging, those who didn't know thought it was the batter.

A team can be said to be full of villains.

Ravenclaw is like a scholar meeting an unreasonable hooligan, even if the tactics are fine, it is not worth being fouled by various people.

In the end, Slytherin narrowly defeated Ravenclaw.

Malfoy came over arrogantly, but Cedric missed it directly and ran to comfort Qiu Zhang.

I don't know how to comfort him specifically, anyway, John heard no less than three Draco Malfoys, and more than ten dirty and despicable ones.

Malfoy's face darkened, everyone belongs to the Qunxing Club, so forget it if you don't congratulate me, and belittle me.

John stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, hesitant to say: "You play so dirty, does your dad know?"

He suspected that if Malfoy had brought a saw, he would be merciless in sawing off his opponent's broomstick.

"?" Malfoy was confused.

Dirty playing?

Isn't this Slytherin's style? His dad used to show off that he beat a Gryffindor into the school hospital.

It can only be said that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

...

It's almost February.

Still waiting for the storm, John wrote to Nagini.

Because she has been a snake for too long, Nagini also needs to be recuperated. Her left hand and right leg are eroded, and it will take more than a year to recover.

From Nagini's words, John could see that she was grateful to be human again.

By the time John found out, Nagini had been almost completely corroded.

And John is also thinking about arranging Nagini's life after that. Nagini is not a Muggle, nor is he a wizard.

She has also fought before, but she always relied on the blood curse to become a python.

For magic and the like, there is no systematic learning.

She wasn't suitable for the security team jobs, but it occurred to John that another job might be.

"Speaking of which, Johnny Silverhand also needs a secretary."

Taking over the Knockturn Lane Shafiq family business, John's business expanded a lot.

And there is also a bookstore in Diagon Alley, and it is impossible for John to manage it by himself.

Sooner or later, he needs to decentralize the management of the industry, and Nagini is a good choice.

To his pity, Kim Ledisley was only a holiday worker and had already left before school started.

This young man is very good, John intends to cultivate.

The security team has also been expanded to 20 people.

The team leader was Tang Mi, who assigned two small team leaders to assist in management.

John will also set up a Knockturn Alley strike team, which is specially used to deal with unruly dark wizards.

This project has not started yet.

The last time Fudge attacked the Johnny Silverhand store, it still had some effect. Many officials of the Ministry of Magic were three points more wary of His Excellency Johnny Silverhand.

At this juncture, the establishment of the Knockturn Alley strike team by myself may make the Ministry of Magic unable to sit still.

After Rufus Scrimgeour temporarily took the position of Minister of Magic, although he remained respectful to John, he also lost some of the awe he had before.

John knows this, but that's okay, that's what networking is.

Those who support themselves are most afraid of their own strength.

Like Dumbledore and Fudge, Johnny Silverhand holds the same place in Rufus Scrimgeour's heart.

"As long as it's done well, I don't mind."

John glanced at the Daily Prophet, where Rufus Scrimgeour was active.

He was consolidating his position to win the hearts of the people. He couldn't become the real Minister of Magic until he finished dealing with Sirius Black, so naturally he didn't dare to show disrespect to Johnny Silver Watch.

"If Sirius Black is targeting Harry, where is he hiding?"

After thinking about it for a while, John felt that maybe Sirius Black was in Hogwarts.

He was a former student at Hogwarts, which meant he probably knew some secret passages that the Marauder's Map couldn't show.

The Marauder's Map is not omnipotent, and some places cannot be found even with the Marauder's Map.

For example, the Room of Requirement, the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, etc. John's Society of Stars Chamber of Secrets is also shielded by magic, and the Marauder's Map cannot be explored.

Excluding those places, there is the Screaming Shack.

John went there last time, and then went several times, but he didn't find it.

But he kept an eye out and left a spell in the Shrieking Shack, and John would be notified whenever anyone entered it.

Time soon came to August.

It became difficult for John to catch the dementors, and the Ministry of Magic also discovered that someone was deliberately targeting the dementors, so they became Auror leaders when patrolling.

This is the first time John has returned without success.

Inside the castle, there was already a sour smell of love before Valentine's Day.

Daphne approached John casually, with two blushes on her cheeks, looking charming and charming.

Her appearance is not the sweet type, but the face of a young lady with a pointed chin and beautiful eyebrows.

It is already beautiful and moving before it grows up. If it grows up, it will fascinate many people.

"John, Valentine's Day is coming." Her earlobes turned red, her voice was low, and she pretended not to care, and said, "I don't know how many people will confess to you this time."

Mentioning Valentine's Day, John's face darkened.

I didn't have a good impression on Valentine's Day last year. After all, Lockhart's showmanship was quite explosive even in Hogwarts.

This made him feel a little psychologically shadowed, thinking that Lupine wouldn't engage in Lockhart's showy operation, would he?

Daphne didn't dare to look at John's face, so she didn't see the weirdness on his face, she gave herself a sigh of relief, and continued; "I'm learning how to make chocolate recently, if you speak, I can..."

Before finishing speaking, Daphne saw John's frightened expression out of the corner of her eye.

She held her breath in her mouth and almost choked to death.

Stepped on John angrily, then turned and left angrily.

John rubbed his sore right foot, and he was even more thankful that he didn't have to eat the chocolate made by Daphne himself.

After all, eating too much of that kind of thing is not good for the stomach.

Even a stomach made of iron cannot withstand Daphne's long-term torture.

The dishes made by Daphne highlight three points, color, aroma, and taste... none of these.

The taste is half-baked, and sometimes the raw materials can be eaten, and the horror makes the scalp numb.

He looked at the back of Daphne leaving, and sighed: "Daphne is a good girl, as long as she doesn't cook."

He moved his gaze to a pair of figures in the courtyard. Cedric and Qiu Zhang were talking and laughing in the courtyard. It seemed that their relationship was progressing rapidly, and the sour smell of love was about to overflow.

The same goes for the other side, Malfoy pursues Harry persistently (?), pretending to be a ghost in all kinds of provocations, and mocking Ron as a guy who only knows how to eat chicken legs.

All this fell into John's eyes, and he said blankly: "This kid has a crush on him."

I don't know if Harry owes him money or lied to his feelings. It is also a kind of hard work for a person to be persistent and die every day.

Harry retrieved the Firebolt, not in the mood to flirt with Malfoy.

Just watched coldly.

The next day.

Harry piloted the Firebolt and became a blockbuster, beating Ravenclaw.

He was mobbed and shouted in celebration.

Cedric ran over to comfort Qiu Zhang.

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