I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

[Ding, the final mission of the Hogwarts stage is completed, and the mission reward is obtained, magic blood +1, any point +3]

The train rumbled and steamed away from Hogwarts.

John looked at the platform gradually going away, and said silently in his heart: "Goodbye, Hogwarts."

The train goes to platform nine and three-quarters.

Students got out of the car and hugged their families.

John stepped out of the train, and Sirius and the three little ones stepped out of the next door.

Sirius was fulfilling his duties as godfather, and he was delighted to hear Harry's idea of ​​becoming an Auror.

James once wanted to be an Auror.

But the environment at that time made him choose to join the Order of the Phoenix.

He proposed to take the children to Yinshou Amusement Park for a while.

After that, they will return to Black's old house, and the father and son will live together.

What makes people feel strange is the relationship between Harry and the Dursleys.

After he left the Dursleys, his relationship with the Dursleys eased.

The last Christmas the Dursleys sent was a pair of socks instead of petty coins and tissues.

Harry had also written to the Dursleys.

The relationship between the two parties has changed, and Harry has matured.

Mr. Weasley came to fetch the child, and John saw that Percy was there.

It seems that after Mr. Weasley figured it out, the relationship with his son eased a lot.

Percy touched Ginny's hair, and Ron came over awkwardly, trying not to see.

Next to him was his fiancée, Penello, an intellectual girl with the air of a social elite.

Percy nodded to John across the crowd.

John nodded back, looking sideways.

He saw Malfoy walking towards Mrs. Malfoy.

Mrs. Malfoy stroked the grown-up child with relief and emotion in her eyes.

Lucius is next to his wife, thankful that he made the right choice.

Their eyes met John, and they bowed with respect and gratitude.

Mr. Greengrass walked away from the Malfoy family, and he looked at Malfoy without words.

Astoria rushed to her father's arms, Daphne was more reserved, and Mrs. Greengrass hugged her into her arms, taking care of the eldest daughter well.

The old Mrs. Longbottom yelled to get her son out of the way. She wanted to be the first to meet the pride of the Longbottom family.

Mr. Longbottom had no choice but to stand aside with his wife.

This old lady who had repeatedly made Neville as brave as his father was proud of her grandson from the bottom of her heart.

The Lion of House Longbottom.

It was the name given to Neville by outsiders.

John looked over one by one and walked out of the platform.

He sees his family.

Nervous Watson looked around, and John was bumped.

Looking down, the blond-haired little head burrowed into his arms.

He froze, and finally patted Ariana's back lightly.

Mrs. Wick came over and looked at the harmonious siblings.

Tom yelled in dissatisfaction. Arianna looked sideways and reached out to touch Tom's chin.

Very spineless Tom's tail twirled like a windmill.

"Let's go home." Mrs. Wick gently stroked the hair on John's cheek.

John chuckled, "Go home."

There is always such a conspicuous package in a warm scene.

Watson looked around and said, "I feel as if someone is following me, why don't we hurry up?"

Mrs. Wick rolled her eyes at her husband.

The family sits in the car.

Watson drove and murmured: "You don't know how messy this trip is."

He was talking about things in Budapest.

Originally, the site was carefully selected for the hotel, but it turned out to be a mess.

Not to mention the two cars running around on the street in broad daylight, the most important thing was a minor driving.

"There is a lunatic with a bow and arrow, who shoots strange arrows like a juggler." Watson said, "But that person is very strong, and it is not a big problem if he gets hit by a car."

Why would Watson know?

Because he hit it.

Whose good man is chasing and killing an underage girl on the street with a bow and arrow in broad daylight.

Mrs. Wick ruthlessly exposed: "Your father is nervous and stepped on the brake instead of the accelerator."

John looked at his father silently, and Watson said awkwardly: "Actually, it's a problem with the car. If I drive a GTR, will I hit it?"

"If you drove GTR, you would already be in the hospital." John was silent.

My father always has a kind of fanciful confidence in his driving skills.

Listening to the old man's nagging along the way, the family returned home.

He was going to finish the magic blood at home for a few days.

Arianna was very happy to show John the paintings she had drawn these days.

"Who is this girl?"

John glanced over, delighted at Ariana's recovery.

Being with her family was the right thing to do, and Ariana needed that feeling of being unguarded.

Perhaps because of the influence of Aberforth, Ariana fell in love with drawing things.

This is a painting in Budapest, it's a square, and there's a girl with red hair.

She looks young, probably about the same age as Arianna.

John glanced over, making Ariana a little unhappy.

"What's wrong?" John felt puzzled.

Only Mrs. Wick smiled as an old mother, or else women know girls best.

Mrs. Wick could see that Arianna's first reaction to John was not to praise the painting, but to be jealous of the girl in the painting.

But Arianna still pointed to the girl in the painting and said, "Natasha."

"Natasha?" John glanced at his old mother, isn't that her name?

Mrs. Wick took a sip of her black tea and said with a chuckle, "This name is very common in my side. This girl was saved by your father."

John remembered that Watson was talking endlessly about Budapest, and it turned out that he wanted to show off his life-saving deeds.

The girl was rescued by Watson's gas pedal, and later escaped from the pursuit of the archery maniac.

Ariana met because they later met the girl at the Grand Budapest Hotel.

The girl was injured by Mrs. Wick.

Mrs Wick said: "We were there for a month and Ariana became good friends with her."

John smiled slightly when he heard this, and looked at Arianna who was staring at him seeking praise.

"It's amazing." John laughed, "You are much better than me when I was 14 years old."

Well, John became the second king at the age of 14.

Nothing amazing.

Ariana was happy, and the brown bear was dancing on the couch.

...

On the second day after returning home, John checked the silent state of Ariana's body.

After many times of using soul potion to strengthen, and the help of Ravenclaw's crown, Ariana basically stabilized.

As long as there are not too many mood swings, she can live without the crown.

The more things that heal the mood, the more useful it is for Arianna's healing.

Two golden protoss become Ariana's playmates.

John hasn't been to the basement for a while.

Stepping inside, John called out the system panel.

A lot of gray on the panel, which means that the end has been reached.

"Magic blood."

Taking out what might be the last bottle of magical blood, John glanced at the blood of magical creatures in his small bag.

Picking out a bottle, he hesitated for a long time.

"Light and darkness?"

Staring at the vial of blood, John was lost in thought.

Theoretically, this bottle of stuff can give him a lot of help, but given his current situation, there are not many bloodlines that can help him.

But using this bottle is risky.

The darkness and black magic on the body may have the risk of being rejected, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

After hesitating again and again, John still didn't put it in.

Putting things down, John walked out of the basement.

In the living room there is a shelf for three owls to perch on.

Basil and Riddle stood on it, and Kiki, the gray owl with a big head, flew down cautiously, moving over bit by bit.

At this moment, Basil raised his wings.

Kiki was so frightened that he stepped on the air and fell down.

But instead of beating it, Basil flew towards the window.

Without hesitation, when the owl was about to put down the letter, Basil kicked the owl away first.

Bringing the letter from the Silver Hand branch, Basil tilted his head and glanced at Kiki with contempt in his eyes.

Such a trivial matter is so frightened that it falls, but you are still a fire dragon.

Kiki had no choice but to consider himself unlucky to stand on the edge of the shelf as a transparent owl.

Arianna watched the cat and mouse on TV on time every day, and Tom scratched the rug depressedly.

It feels like it's all called Tom, why does Ariana like that weird cat?

This is not fair.

John came out to receive the letter. He opened it and looked at it with a solemn expression.

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