I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

In many stories spread in the West, the three most frequently appearing characters are witches, werewolves, and vampires.

Although most of them are not friendly images, they just show the influence and number of the three in the Muggle world.

"Blood Brothers: I Lived Among Vampires, I've read it, and it brings us a social side of vampires we don't know about in a literature that's poorly written about vampires."

The benefits of increased reading came out, and as soon as John spoke, Elder's eyes lit up.

It must be the happiest thing for a writer to be praised for his works.

If you don't believe me, you can give it a try.

Besides, John didn't just praise him in empty words, he had really read the book.

"Compared with the wizard's perspective of "Traveling with the Vampire", this book is closer to the original life of the vampire."

John did not forget to pull out his old friend Lockhart for comparison.

With a smile on his face, Elder said falsely and modestly: "I often read Gilderoy Lockhart's books, and the content of his works is worth learning."

Compared to Lockhart, a top wizard, Elder is at best a literary author.

Being able to be compared by others, he felt that his face was bright.

Slughorn watched John get along with Elder in a few words. This is not a student, he is better than himself.

Bringing out the mead for Slughorn, Slughorn immediately cheered up.

Xue Ni looked bored. As a vampire, those foods did not have much temptation for him.

I couldn't help but stare at the fair neck of the girl who walked by.

When talking about vampires, it was inevitable that the topic would come to another equally famous existence.

werewolf.

"I've always thought werewolves were the same as wizards."

Hearing this, Xue Ni turned his head to look at John.

John chuckled and said, "Just like in Muggle stories, wizards, werewolves, and vampires are all special and equal."

"The earliest werewolves were born from an evil curse, and over time, the number of werewolves increased."

His talk not only attracted Zeni, but also attracted many guests.

Some people would scoff, while more people were thinking about John's words.

"Most werewolf transformations are involuntary," John said, "why would we demean and hurt the victim?"

It wasn't the werewolf who was wrong, but because of the curse on his body.

This is a curse that cannot be eradicated. Since it cannot be eliminated, it can only be suppressed.

The interests of the few become less important than those of the majority.

"You're right, why is that so?" Elder almost regarded John as his confidant, he said loudly, "The birth of Wolfsbane Potion has prevented werewolves from getting out of control on the full moon, and almost minimized the danger of werewolves. "

This statement caused a lot of sympathy.

Compassion for the weak has always been human nature.

The status of werewolves has changed in recent years, but they are still discriminated against in many places.

John quickly became the core talking point of the group through the topic of werewolves.

Knowing that he was the youngest holder of the Order of Merlin, those people became even more enthusiastic.

John was already the focus of the place when Harry arrived.

He chatted happily with the wizards in the society, about the Potions Association, and about the recent reforms of the Ministry of Magic to werewolves.

Slughorn froze, remembering that he was the initiator.

"Oh, Harry, my boy." Slughorn saw Harry approaching.

His eyes fell on Luna beside Harry, and he was a little speechless.

Luna wore a sequined dress.

...

It has to be said that if Slughorn has ambitions, he can quickly win over a force.

Among his students, there are pure-blood family rich men like Lucius.

For example, John met the editor-in-chief of "Master of Practical Potions", and also met many people from all walks of life.

Although compared with silver hand status, those people may benefit more.

But still has no small effect.

Establishing a good relationship is the bargaining chip when meeting and negotiating in the future.

A dragon trainer who raised dragons in Romania talked about the recent days, and said with a sad face: "It's too bad, nearly half of Romania's fire dragons have fled."

"You didn't think of a way to stop it, Werner?"

Werner Hall, a former student of Slughorn, later chose to raise dragons.

Werner complained bitterly: "We can't keep dragons in cages for a long time unless there is a room big enough to keep them all in, which is impossible."

Dragon trainers are having a hard time these days, as most of the dragon materials on the market come from Romania.

Now that the fire dragon is fleeing, they are unable to stop it, resulting in a shortage of fire dragon materials on the market.

Even Slughorn joined in, complaining about the exaggerated price increase of dragon's blood recently.

As a result, many commodities that require dragon materials are also on the rise.

Even Hogwarts has been affected. In the past, each pair of dragonhide gloves in herbal medicine class now needs to be used in turn.

Potion masters are the ones who consume the most dragon materials, and they are miserable.

"It's not easy for you." Slughorn comforted his former students.

"This is not the biggest hidden danger," Werner said worriedly. "An old dragon trainer in Romania told us that if this situation is not in estrus, it will be very bad."

"Why?" Slughorn was interested.

It is also his favorite thing to hear unknown news from his contacts.

Werner said with a heavy face, "Dragon King."

"What?" Slughorn froze.

"The old dragon trainer told us that the dragons have masters, they gave birth to their own kings, and large-scale escapes occurred."

"This kind of thing has never happened in a thousand years, and we can't confirm it," Werner said. "Fortunately, we sent wizards to guard the escaped fire dragon at night, and prepared to follow the fire dragon to see what happened."

Slughorn took a sip of his wine and said, "It's amazing. I've never heard of a dragon having its own king. This incident reminds me of Merlin. He is a dragon who can understand the language of fire dragons." speaker."

John was also there, and his eyes darkened after hearing Werner's words.

"What's the matter, John?" Slughorn asked.

John smiled lightly: "I suddenly realized that my friend just walked out."

Slughorn had no doubts about him, he laughed and said, "Draco Malfoy, yes, I saw it, and he took Miss Greengrass away."

"what!"

Daphne, who couldn't find her sister, had a fierce look in her eyes when she heard the words.

Slughorn realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

Daphne ran out, John said sorry, and walked outside.

"What do you want, John Wick?" came the eccentric tone.

John stopped, seeing Snape there.

"Your remarks." Snape walked over slowly.

He stared at John, as if he wanted to see through the thoughts under that layer of skull, and said in a long tone: "What do you want to use this power to accomplish?"

"You misunderstood, professor." John said lightly, "I'm just a normal social behavior."

Looking at Harry who was not far away from Snape, John said casually: "Have you ever thought that the reason why Sirius became the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts might be Dumbledore's help?"

Snape frowned at that name as much as he frowned at the smell of shit.

"Everyone in Hogwarts knows that you want that position," John hooked his lips. "You think Dumbledore doesn't know?"

"Enough," Snape said coldly, "Mr. Wick."

John shrugged and walked out of the party.

While passing a classroom, John sees Daphne.

She was peeping through the door.

This indecent behavior made John very helpless.

Leaning closer, he finally understood why Daphne held her wand tightly.

In classrooms.

Malfoy and Astoria each held a plate of cream cake.

Nothing looks out of the ordinary.

"You're a little sticky here." Malfoy wiped the cream from the corner of Astoria's lips with his index finger.

The sudden intimate movement made Astoria thank you in a very low voice.

They sat on the window sill, and Malfoy was taken aback by his actions, looking at the girl under the cold moonlight.

His heart was so violent that it was about to jump out.

In a classroom with only two people, the smell of sweet and greasy cream, with a hint of pear blossom in the air, comes from the girl's hair.

Astoria was also nervous, and she secretly glanced at Malfoy.

It happened to collide with the line of sight.

Panic, ecstasy, hotness...

Both of them quickly looked away.

The ignorant love sprouts inadvertently.

Malfoy raised his head to look at the moonlight outside, his mind twitched, and he said, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Yes, the moonlight is so beautiful, you are enough.

The moonlight elongated the shadows of the two.

Astoria raised her head, unreservedly bumping into only her own eyes.

Two hearts, the sound of the heartbeat gradually approaching.

The reflections under the windowsill touch together.

Malfoy thought to himself, there is something softer than cotton.

Score at the touch of a button.

Malfoy couldn't stop wanting more, a little cream tasted on his lips.

He licked his lips, smiled at Astoria, and moved closer again.

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