I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

After John came back, he basically never went out of the Stars Club.

When someone was looking for him, he couldn't be found at all.

He skipped the rest of the class with confidence, and he was probably the only one.

This made Snape twitch with rage.

When he saw John, he looked very bad.

"Mr. Wick, if your brain isn't all about pumpkin juice, then you should remember what you forgot." Snape said smugly.

John has become used to it, and his dean is such an old hermaphrodite.

He thought for a while, and it seemed that he hadn't done one thing, so he asked, "A werewolf?"

Snape gave a faint look, obviously.

Knowing the truth so what, Snape was unhappy that Lupine could become a professor.

John really wanted to say, would he still have to do it himself for such an annual throwaway as a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?

Looking at Snape's appearance, John also knew something inside.

From Snape's point of view, Gryffindor, who may be regarded as a hero, seems so hypocritical and disgusting.

"I see."

John nodded, and when he walked out the door, he was stopped.

"John Wick, you left your things here."

Reminded by Snape, John saw the badge on the table.

With a dim look in his eyes, John smiled and said, "I almost forgot."

Putting the badge in his pocket and walking out the door, John was expressionless.

He deliberately left the badge just now, just to test Snape's attitude.

Now it seems that the other party really doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

"The Qunxing Club can't be seen like this?"

John's face twitched slightly, it was impossible not to be disappointed.

If Snape joined the Star Society, John could save a lot of things.

It's a pity that Snape is out of Dumbledore's party.

After adjusting his mood, John walked to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

He knocked on the door, and Lupine's voice said, "Come in."

Opening the door, John saw Lupine correcting grades.

When John came over, Lupine's eyes froze.

Sitting down without changing his face, John pointed out: "Professor, you seem to be very wary of me."

From suspicion to temptation, Lupine gradually confirmed his guess.

He put down the quill, looked at John seriously, and said, "John, you are Johnny Silverhand..."

John was startled, what the hell, did he lose his vest?

"The person?"

After saying the following words, Lupine became more sure of his guess when he saw John's froze face for a moment.

He smiled wryly: "I knew it, from the very first face, I noticed your difference."

Lupine took a deep breath, remembering his experience in the Silver Hand Johnny store, he advised: "John, that man is dangerous, you shouldn't get yourself too deep, worshiping that man will only lead you astray."

worship?

Astray?

John mused, I adore myself?

And Lupine only thought he was thinking, and his face was bitter.

From the fact that John imitated Johnny Silver's movements intentionally or unintentionally, he knew that John admired that man.

If I hadn't seen that cruel and terrifying scene, maybe I would have worshiped Johnny Silver Hand who was in control of everything.

But if there is no if, it is taboo to play with the soul, even if that person is Johnny Silverhand, it cannot be changed.

John also reacted at this time, obviously Lupine regarded himself as an admirer of Johnny Silver Hand.

It just so happened that John was also happy, and he said with a look of embarrassment that had been pierced by others, and said with determination: "You are a werewolf, professor."

Lupine nodded, as if he knew what John was going to say, and said in advance: "I know that the change of the werewolf is due to His Excellency Johnny Silver Hand. I will respect him, but I can't do the same."

After all, he was blessed by grace. Knowing that Johnny's silver hand violated the taboo, Lupine didn't intend to expose it.

"A werewolf can become a professor, don't you think it's all his credit?" John looked aggressive.

Lupine nodded without denying it. Only people like him who have experienced discrimination know the value of equality.

He said complicatedly: "I admit all of this, so I will not continue to be a professor. I actually don't want to continue to stay, even if Professor Dumbledore promised to do so."

"John," sighed Lupine, staring at the best student, "I sincerely hope you don't become him."

"I will not."

Because I am him.

John said something, and then complained in his heart.

Lupine was a little relieved to see John's seriousness, and he announced John's grades in advance.

Unsurprisingly, full marks.

When he went out, John saw the tidy room and thought that Lupine hadn't lied.

But Lupine's words made John very depressed, what is a person like Johnny Silverhand.

I really do good things for the magic world, okay?

Judging from Lupine's attitude, it is estimated that it is unlikely that he will return to the Johnny Silverhand store in the future.

John could only give up with regret.

When they reached the auditorium, John was dragged out by Hermione as soon as he sat down.

John thought she was looking for him to get back the time-turner, took out the broken hourglass, and said the words he had already thought of.

"Sorry, this thing is broken."

"John, I want to say sorry to you."

Speaking at the same time, both of them froze.

Hermione was the first to react, looking at the destroyed time-turner, she shook her head hastily and said, "It's okay, I'll give this to the professor and say it was accidentally broken."

After speaking quickly, Hermione stared into John's eyes and said guiltily, "I'm sorry John, I doubted you."

"?"

Suspect?

when?

John was confused, he didn't even know about it.

But Hermione was still very persistent. She felt that it was a huge insult to have doubts about her friends.

Even if she didn't express her suspicion, she still chose to apologize.

"The time Sirius Black entered the Gryffindor lounge, I suspected you were the one who gave Black the password."

Speaking, Hermione looked nervous, she was afraid of losing this friend.

Originally, even if she concealed this unspoken suspicion, no one would know, and John would still be a friend as before.

But Hermione couldn't accept this.

Friends should be sincere, not suspicion and concealment.

John was silent for a moment when he heard this.

Hermione's palms were sweating, and her face gradually faded. Is John still angry?

Suddenly, John chuckled. Looking at Hermione, who was blushing back, he said seriously, "Hermione, I accept your apology."

These words made Hermione heave a sigh of relief, her face was no longer pale.

"Maybe it's because I have too many secrets, and I can't be sincere with others."

John stared at Hermione, his first friend, from the moment he stepped into Hogwarts until now.

The time the two spend together is getting shorter and shorter, but that friendship has stood the test of time.

"But, Hermione, I won't hurt a friend."

When he said this, John was very serious.

Hermione nodded, she believed it.

Swallowing back the words she wanted to ask about the follow-up by the lake that day, she knew that it must be full of danger.

Seeing John's nonchalant look after returning, Hermione still chose to give up asking.

Then, with regard to the broken time converter, the two discussed for a while, and finally decided to go to Dumbledore to explain it together.

For this reason, John wore an extra long sleeve under his robe.

His right hand has recovered, but when he went to the principal's office, John was still a little nervous.

"Toffee finger cakes."

Knowing the office password from Professor McGonagall, the two walked up the spiral staircase.

What caught my eye was the Sorting Hat and those weird silverware.

But this time there is one more thing.

John's eyes fell on the wand on the table, and his pupils contracted.

The Elder Wand.

In the office, the kind and charitable silver-haired old man didn't seem to be surprised by the arrival of the two.

"Miss Granger, Mr. Wick." He called to the two.

Two chairs were already there, and when John sat down, he looked up to meet those wise eyes.

He froze immediately, and the Occlumency was activated.

"I'm sorry Professor, I broke the Time-Turner." Hermione spoke first.

She was a courageous witch, and she said loudly, "It's all because of my stupidity."

Dumbledore's reaction was surprisingly calm. He shook his head with a smile and said, "Miss Granger, this is an item in the first place, and if it is something, it will break one day."

"I'm very glad that its damage didn't affect you." When Dumbledore said this, he was completely an amiable grandfather.

Immediately, Dumbledore turned his attention to John and said, "Mr. Wick, I am very pleased that you can accompany Hermione here."

After a pause, Dumbledore said with deep eyes: "I will explain everything to the Ministry of Magic, but it may take a while. Their interim minister is in trouble."

John blocked all eyes, watching his nose and nose and heart.

Hermione asked curiously, "What happened to the Ministry of Magic?"

Dumbledore smiled: "I believe there will be a detailed record in today's "Daily Prophet" about an unjust, false and wrongly decided case 12 years ago."

He blinked, Hermione was a clever witch, and suddenly thought of Sirius.

She couldn't sit still, and quickly got up to say goodbye.

John was also about to leave, but Dumbledore stopped him.

"John, I hope you can give up something. On the road of magic, not everything is justice."

When Dumbledore said this, his tone was unconsciously serious, dignified, and even reprimanded.

Hearing that, John stopped in his tracks, turned around and asked doubtfully, "Professor Dumbledore, did you only apply for a time-turner?"

After speaking, John walked away quickly.

Dumbledore opened the drawer and looked at the intact Time-Turner lying quietly inside, he still sighed after all.

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