I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

Neville stood alone in the corridor, his hands clenched unconsciously.

"It hurts..."

The armor he used as a training partner let out a scream, and Neville finally realized that he was a little embarrassed to see the armor hand crushed by him.

Hermione noticed Neville's abnormality, and she was a little worried about Neville.

"Neville?" Hermione asked softly, approaching Neville.

"Hey, oh, hello." Neville tried to pinch the armour's hand back, very busy.

Ron swallowed hard when he saw the crushed hand, and whispered to Harry, "He could definitely crush my head with one hand."

Harry also nodded with deep understanding. Neville is much taller now, and his arms are obviously thicker. He used to have a small belly, but now it is gone, and his chest muscles are well developed.

If it weren't for the loose wizard robe, it probably wouldn't be able to cover it.

Hermione leaned over worriedly, she was a careful girl, so she could naturally see that something was wrong with Neville.

Just as the three little ones were comforting, Malfoy's unbeatable voice came.

"Hey, Neville Longbottom, are you scared out of your wits?"

Ron immediately turned around as if smelling the scent, and shouted, "Get out, Malfoy!"

Malfoy ignored him, still provocatively said: "Three rounds of the Black Lake, come or not."

"Three circles of the Black Lake?" Harry didn't know what he was talking about.

Neville heard that he gave up the hand of the healing armor, and said to Malfoy, "Add the weight."

Malfoy grinned, turned and left.

Neville thanked the three little ones: "Thank you for caring about me, I'm fine, just a little..."

When the words came to his lips, a lonely look flashed across Neville's face, and he quickly walked downstairs.

Harry asked in surprise, "When did Malfoy and Neville get along so well?"

Hermione stared dumbfoundedly, and said sharply, "Have you never noticed what Neville is wearing?"

"What?" Ron was also at a loss.

"The badge, Percy said, the badge of the Society of Stars."

The future Minister of Magic and her two silly children, Hermione seemed to be looking at two rotten logs.

Ron didn't dare to believe it: "No, I don't know when he joined."

Harry nodded repeatedly, the two of them shared the same dormitory with Neville, and never noticed this.

Hermione looked tired, tired, destroy it.

There was a thumping sound behind them, they turned around, and saw Moody limping towards this side, and said in a rough voice, "Do you see where Longbottom is?"

...

Neville was strapped with a load, and was dragging a piece of armor with a rope behind him, with wooden boards under the armor, and was still yelling: "Slow down, I'm going to fall apart."

He groaned and sprinted with his head buried, behind him was a sweaty Malfoy who gritted his teeth, also pulling a suit of armor.

The armor yelled, "Woohoo, I'm a knight, hurry up, my little dragon."

Malfoy wanted to throw the armor into the water, and tentacles emerged from the edge of the Black Lake.

The giant squid was watching from the water, and some mermaids also came out to make a bet between two people who would win.

John was sitting on a large rock, which still showed signs of being dragged all the way.

He stared at Neville and said, "Neville has something on his mind today."

He thought of Neville's parents in the hospital, presumably the Cruciatus Curse brought back bad memories for Neville.

Heinrich next to him took off his robe and wore short sleeves, and handed John a glass of water.

After taking it and gulping it down, John narrowed his eyes and thought, "The matter of Neville's parents should also be dealt with. They were tortured by the Cruciatus Curse, which caused some mental problems."

To sort out a person and return to normal is as difficult as performing a soul operation. John has the psychic magic of a unicorn, so he should be able to try it.

Looking at the magic power that will be upgraded in a few days, John decided to try it after the upgrade.

After three laps, Malfoy sat down, and the armor behind him waved the branch he picked up in dissatisfaction: "How can you stop."

"Shut up!" Malfoy glared at the armor viciously.

Looking up, Neville was still running.

"Neville." John stood on the rock and looked at Neville, telling him to stop running.

Turning his head, Neville didn't know whether it was sweat or tears on his face.

His eyes were red, trying to vent his emotions through this method.

John touched the badge lightly and said with a faint smile, "Your parents, I will heal them for you."

Neville, who was still able to persevere, seemed to be drained of strength. His feet were weak and he knelt down by the lake. He wanted to stand up but he didn't have the strength. In the end, he propped himself on the ground with one hand and wiped his eyes with the other.

"John, I know, I know, how they tortured my parents. Others say my parents are heroes, but, but I..."

Neville had a runny nose and tears, which he had held back for too long.

Everyone in the Star Society did not laugh at him, but waited quietly.

"I just want to see Mom and Dad doing well, even if it means calling me Neville," he growled.

The savior Harry Potter lost his parents, and everyone was mourning.

However, that year, Neville Longbottom's parents also encountered an accident.

Malfoy staggered to his feet and said viciously, "Don't cry, I'll run with you again!"

John looked at Malfoy's trembling legs with a strange expression, waved his hands speechlessly and said, "You'd better go back to the lounge and lie down, Neville, well, trust me, I can treat your parents."

Neville burst into tears, finally venting all his emotions from the hospital.

The next day, Neville was in high spirits, as if nothing had happened.

John was writing letters in the auditorium.

A hundred owls flew into the auditorium, and they were very lively.

Without anyone noticing, a black long-eared owl flew over John's shoulder.

Basil, the white snowy owl, nudged Riddle, and then the two owls flew away with several letters.

"Going to the Forbidden Forest, the unicorn horns are not enough."

The treatment of Neville's parents requires the cooperation of potions. The last time the unicorn horn was made into potions and given to Nagini.

Friday.

In the classroom, John is still playing steadily, he is a ruthless scoring machine.

Except for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, John was the one who scored the most points.

Malfoy also answered a few questions, earning 5 points.

After a day of lessons, John went to the secret room of the Society of Stars.

Before entering the door, he glanced at Magic.

Since the beginning of school, no one else has come in.

"This confusion spell is very powerful, what exactly does he want to do?"

John walked into the secret room and raised his hand to summon the next star map.

After testing all aspects of the secret room, John upgraded the wooden door.

Open the arsenal, John enters it, and fills in the required materials.

He made the arsenal into an assembly line making rings of strike and various products.

Through the large-scale permanent alchemy array and the secret room of the Stars Club, the production is carried out.

There is a faucet in the secret room of the Star Society, from which pure magic wine will drip, and other liquids with impurities will flow back into the secret room delivery pipe and become the magic power to maintain the secret room.

Put the lid on the wine bottle, seal it with a layer of wax and put it in the wine storage cabinet.

When John was going out, he happened to meet Luna.

She was wearing the shooting star shoes that John gave her, which fit her very well, but the cool pattern didn't look like a little girl.

"John." Luna's voice was ethereal and pleasant.

John didn't mind her seeing him coming out of the Star Club, and said with a smile, "It's just right, I'm going to find you."

Luna tilted her head, her expression seemed a little dazed, "It looks like a good thing."

"Of course." John walked beside Luna and said softly, "Are you free tomorrow? I have a gift for you."

"I'm going to look for the horned snorkel tomorrow," Luna responded.

John smiled and said mysteriously, "What a coincidence, I'm also going to look for the horned snoring beast. Have you forgotten that I promised you last semester?"

Luna's eyes lit up, and the two made an appointment.

The two separated on the stairs, John went to the library, he was looking for some books about the soul.

In the library, he meets Hermione.

He stared at the medal on Hermione's chest, hesitantly said: "Vomit?"

"It's SPEW, the Society for the Advancement of House-Elf Rights!" Hermione said angrily.

John widened his eyes, wondering: "You created it?"

Hermione nodded and said, "Yes, I originally wanted to name it 'Campaign to Stop Cruelty and Improve the Legal Status of Our Fantastic Animal Friends', but it doesn't quite fit."

"It's really inappropriate," John said speechlessly, "So you want to fight for equal rights for house elves?"

"That's right!" Hermione felt that communicating with John was much easier than communicating with those two silly boys. She smiled and invited, "John, can I invite you to join me?"

"Sounds good."

Hermione's smile widened.

next second.

"But I refuse!"

A smile froze on Hermione's face.

Without confidence, she asked sharply, "Why?"