I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

After singing, the sorting began.

Some people, John noticed, wafted out with suppressed agitation.

He looked over and smiled.

They are the children of the werewolf community, Seven and Ace.

They were both adopted children of old Jack, the same age.

They have suffered since childhood and want to remember everything well.

When you get home, tell the youngest Tylo.

Little Jack started the previous year and is now a Hufflepuff second year student.

He watched his younger brothers go to school, and he was very excited to talk to the friends around him.

In addition to the two people, there is also a werewolf who was adopted by a Muggle wizard couple here.

"The enrollment of werewolves has gradually become a major trend." John rubbed the ring in thought.

When students can walk around the campus with the appearance of werewolves on the full moon, then werewolves will completely return to the ranks of wizards.

John has also studied this aspect.

Werewolves are similar to the curse that continues like the Blood Curse, but it is not through reproduction. The children born by werewolves are not werewolves, and they will turn into werewolves if they are hurt by werewolves. This is the most feared thing in the magic world.

"The blood curse needs to be solved at the root."

He can't dream of turning every werewolf back into an ordinary person, but he can research an inhibitor to suppress the infectious curse of werewolves.

In this way, even if the werewolf is out of control, with the wizard's ability, as long as he is not afraid of being bitten, it can be said that it doesn't matter.

After all, as a wizard, Neville was once thrown from upstairs by his relatives, just to check if he was a Squib.

Some fatal wounds can be treated.

The atmosphere in Slytherin is not good, which makes the students assigned to Slytherin a little scared.

After they sat down, they cast curious eyes on the legendary John Wick.

John's reputation has been passed down to wizarding families by word of mouth from various students. Many people know that there is a gifted student in Hogwarts.

However, this reputation is limited to those areas, and the higher level has not yet been reached.

"Welcome our new students," Dumbledore's voice sounded, pulling John back from thinking about inhibitors.

Dumbledore opened his arms and showed a bright smile, "Welcome! Welcome our old students, welcome back! There is more time for speeches, but not now, eat to your heart's content!"

As always, it was short and student-friendly, with a variety of delicacies on the table.

John looked at the Star Pie who appeared in front of him, and silently pushed it in front of Malfoy.

Randomly picked up a piece of bread and ate it.

Malfoy saw that there seemed to be something wrong with Crabbe and Goyle, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

At this time in the past, the two of them had already buried their heads in pain.

It's not like it is now, sitting there stiffly.

The two looked at each other, holding the blood-colored glaze tightly in their hands, and the little snake inside neighed.

"Your new pet?" Malfoy said dissatisfiedly, "Show me."

In the past, the two of them had no different words, but now, they hugged each other and refused to let go.

This made Malfoy a little angry, and Pansy just threw a big, hard potato into his plate and told him to shut up.

Malfoy was baffled, feeling like he was being targeted?

Didn't see clearly, take a closer look.

John said, "Draco, take them to the Star Club later."

"Huh?" Malfoy frowned. The Star Club had never been given to anyone else. He sensed something was wrong, threw the potatoes back to Pansy, and said, "Okay."

During the holidays, Dad Lucius brought back Voldemort, which made him very frustrated.

Narcissa grounded Malfoy's freedom, fearing that Malfoy would act impulsively against Voldemort.

Malfoy had a grudge against his father, and was with that man.

During the dinner, Crabbe and Goyle were both careful, taking small bites to savor the food, as if they had no chance to eat it again.

...

Hermione is a clever witch, and the new song of the Sorting Hat reveals a lot of information.

It seems that there is an atmosphere of stormy weather.

Looking at Ron who was eating heartlessly, she was very angry.

She asks Nearly Headless Nick, the ghost of Gryffindor House: "What were you trying to say before sorting? About the hat warning?"

"Oh, by the way," Nico said, "Yeah, I've heard the warnings from the Sorting Hat a few times before, it can always give advice when the school is in danger, of course, the advice is the same every time, unity Be consistent and maintain internal stability."

Ron was slurring something with his mouth full of food, but Nick didn't catch it.

After eating the food, Ron said, "It's just a hat, how do you know the school is in danger?"

"I don't know," Nick whispered close to the three cubs, "It always stays in Dumbledore's office, maybe it heard something."

"It wants all four houses to be friends?" Harry said, looking towards Slytherin. "That's very unlikely."

He felt that the Sorting Hat should be foolish enough to want the Fourth House to be friends.

The group of Slytherins don't pay attention to the other three houses.

Nick has a different opinion, and there is harmony between the ghosts of their four courtyards.

Ron mocked, "That's because you're afraid of the bloody Baron."

Nick was so angry that he wanted to stuff the potato into his mouth.

"I, Sir Nicholas de Mimsy Popington, have never made a cowardly error in my life! I have noble blood in my veins."

"What kind of blood?" Ron was simply a natural bragging machine, "You definitely won't have any more."

Nick was extremely annoyed. Although he joked about his death, it didn't mean that others could insult himself like this.

"He didn't really mean to laugh at you, Nick," said Hermione, glaring at Ron indifferently.

How rude!

Nick left angrily.

But Hermione heard some things, about the Fourth Court, and the current crisis.

"It's because of Voldemort," Harry said firmly, "that he wants us to stand together."

"I thought so too." Hermione was a little absent-minded.

She looked at Slytherin, why did she focus on the fact that Salazar Slytherin had left?

The king of Slytherin, the one who gathers scattered sand into green glass.

John seems to have a conflict with Dumbledore.

It's like Slytherin and Gryffindor.

Could something happen to them?

Hermione was a little confused, she was John's first friend, and at the same time, John was also her first friend.

They have a special position in each other's hearts, and she doesn't want to see that happen.

Distraught, Hermione saw Ron who had stuffed his mouth full again, and became so angry that she couldn't help picking up a book and throwing it at him.

Ron was smashed inexplicably, even so, he still swallowed the food with difficulty.

...

The dinner is over.

The students eat and drink enough.

The little werewolf in the werewolf community, Seven was assigned to Ravenclaw, and he was indeed the smartest of several children.

Ace was sorted into Gryffindor, and another werewolf into Hufflepuff.

They weren't assigned together, but it wasn't a pity.

Little Jack invites the werewolf students assigned to Hufflepuff to sit together.

After getting along for a year, Little Jack's identity as a werewolf has not been revealed.

Except that he would receive an invitation from the astronomy professor to look at the stars during the full moon, he was no different from an ordinary student.

Professor Sprout likes this sensible child very much. Little Jack has a special talent in herbal medicine.

Perhaps it was the experience of living in the wild that made him take good care of various herbs.

Dumbledore stood up again to speak.

It's the same cliché, about those parts of the Forbidden Forest being inaccessible, and about Filch's plea not to use magic in the corridors.

The latter one, John wondered if Filch had brought it up.

After all, one of the pleasures of Filch now is to catch the student and let him run for ten seconds first.

If you can outrun Filch, you might be able to escape a detention.

Unfortunately, so far, no one has done it.

Filch could always catch fleeing students with superhuman speed.

"This year, our teaching staff has changed."

...