I, Constantine, Chief Exorcist of Hogwarts

“Woohoo!”

When the lid of the coffin in front of him was opened by John, who was struggling inside in horror, and Draco, who was so frightened that he burst into tears, he felt as if he was about to suffocate and suddenly got fresh air.

A big mouthful Gasping.

John sat aside with an innocent look.

“Malfoy, why did you have to walk into the coffin for no reason? Aren’t you worried about being hit by the lid of the coffin?”

Draco was dragged out of the coffin by Goyle and Crabbe.

His long blond hair, which had been meticulously combed, became messy at the moment.

When he saw John, it was like seeing a demon.

“You were the one who pushed me just now! Otherwise I wouldn’t have walked into the coffin by myself!”

John even showed his hands innocently

“Malfoy, please at least provide enough evidence. You know, everyone saw it. I was even standing in front of you, and the coffin was between you and me. I pushed you?”

“Haha, Malfoy, do you think I’m easy to bully?”

When he saw John’s face suddenly turned cold, and he directly took out his wand.

Draco, who originally wanted to defend himself, turned pale instantly, and hurriedly backed away.

And that was at this time.

Professor McGonagall’s angry voice has been heard

“Mr. Constantine, immediately, immediately, now, put away your wand!”

“You will never take out your wand in my Transfiguration class from now on without my permission!”

Professor McGonagall looked at John with a headache as he obediently put the coffin in front of him and returned to the desk, and then watched him put away his wand.

At this moment, he couldn’t do anything else.

Today’s Transfiguration class The professor’s topic was”Transform the desk into other objects of similar size, the more exquisite the better.”

Then, under circumstances that no one expected,

Professor McGonagall ordered her to be with Miss Know-It -All. They sat together, but turned around and sat directly among the Slytherin snakes, and fortunately chose to be next to Draco. John directly turned the table in front of them into a table with exquisite patterns and interiors. Lining, and even a coffin with the Malfoy family crest…

Seeing Draco who was so frightened that he was about to cry, Professor McGonagall looked at the rest of the classroom with a headache.

At this moment, this small Transfiguration classroom was already full of little wizards. The only seat was on the little lion’s side. Look at the empty seat, one on the left and one on the right.

Harry and Ron are like door gods.

Based on their relationship with John, if Draco were allowed to sit in that position, there would be no need to continue today’s Transfiguration class.

But look at Draco, who is obviously unwilling to return to his original position, sitting at the same table with John, no matter what.

Professor McGonagall finally sighed.

“John Constantine, return to your place!”

So far.

Draco Malfoy has enjoyed John’s transformation of”wizard robes into funeral suits”,”quill pens into mourning white flowers”,”white paper into a black and white portrait of himself” and”desk into a Malfoy family coffin”.”After that, under the jealous and angry gazes of all the little snakes, John returned to his Miss Know-It-All.

“John, you are so awesome, I think that guy is about to pee his pants!”

“Hahaha, I hate Malfoy too, he is always so self-righteous……”

Different from the excitement and excitement of the two younger brothers Harry and Ron.

Miss Know-It-All, whose shoulders were once again occupied by John’s palm, was worried.

“John, didn’t you say that Malfoy’s father is the governor of Hogwarts? He will not…..”

“Of course he will!”

John nodded without hesitation, but there was no trace of worry or fear on his face.

The twenty-eight pure-blood clans, a group of people who didn’t even have anything except some money and the ancestral home assets in the wizarding world. The truly exclusive wizarding spell or special ability dared to call himself a”wizard noble”.

John turned his head and glanced at Malfoy who had just sat down. The latter’s body could not help but tense up. He had already been deeply imprinted with a fear of John Constantine because of the Transfiguration class these days.

Professor McGonagall had just announced that the class was over, and it was as if Malfoy and his two younger brothers were escaping from an existence. Like a beast in a cage, Professor McGonagall was the first to rush out of the classroom door during dinner time at Hogwarts

, speaking in a voice that only the two of them could hear. Telling about what happened while he was away from school, especially when talking about John.

“Albus, I have to admit that I was definitely deceived by Constantine……He alone is as good as two Weasley twins!”

Dumbledore smiled faintly and glanced over the Gryffindor table.

His eyes first rested on John, and then after seeing Harry, who was obviously much more confident than before, He nodded secretly in his heart.

There was indeed something about John that he was deliberately hiding, but he had Snape as John’s potion teacher to supervise and teach him, and he was also a person with the Angel Guardian Charm.

Bumbledore was not worried about what damage John would cause to Hogwarts, and just as Dumbledore was comforting Professor McGonagall, a flapping sound of wings suddenly came from outside. The owl holding the letter flew directly to the Gryffindor table.

When the letter fell into John’s hands, the little wizards around him couldn’t help but look at it curiously.

“John, didn’t you say that you are the only one in your family? Who sent you this letter?”

John looked in the direction of the pure love warrior, but the latter quietly left the restaurant without knowing when.

However, when he opened the waterproof package on the envelope, he saw the words”Sacred Light” printed on the envelope. The sign of”Ge Magic Injury and Injury Hospital”.

A light of expectation can’t help but bloom in the eyes.

“St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries

Director: Jonathan Bohan (UK Director of the International Federation of Magical Federation, Level 2 Wizard of the Order of Merlin)

Dear Mr. John Constantine, We have received your letter and the accompanying letter. The potion that you received from the letter. In view of the recommendation of your teacher, Professor Severus Snape, we have carefully identified the potion…….”

The little witch came over curiously. Since she didn’t carry John behind her back when she received the letter from her parents, she didn’t have any scruples. But the next moment

“Walter?! 50,000 gold galleons?!”

“John, your potion recipe sold for 50,000 gold galleons?!”

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