I, Constantine, Chief Exorcist of Hogwarts

Although this is a very long time ago, it is even too long ago to find out the truth. but.

When he heard that the good boy he recognized in his heart was actually a descendant of a Holy See family such as the”Wizard Executioner”, Professor McGonagall inevitably felt a little weird in his heart. as if…

The people in front of them quickly learned the wizard’s methods, and they would once again launch a general purge of the wizards.

He shook his head hastily.

Professor McGonagall finally put this absurd and narrow-minded idea behind her.

Force a smile on your face

“John, don’t worry, you are the only one today, and that was thousands of years ago, no one cares about this”

“certainly…….”

Professor McGonagall hesitated and looked around.

“I suggest that you’d better not expose your family’s situation easily in the future. After all, there will be some simple-minded people who will take the initiative to cause trouble for you if you don’t protect everything.”

John nodded.

Seeing this, Professor McGonagall reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, Professor McGonagall raised a smile.

“John, if you are interested in your family’s history, maybe you can ask the ghost fat monk of Hufflepuff House after school starts. I think he might be able to tell you something.”

Hearing this, John was startled.

After traveling to this world, he was born to inherit the huge Constantine Castle. Although the castle revealed that his predecessor’s background was not simple.

However, he never took the initiative to investigate. What?

But now it seems that the Constantine family really has a strong family history and heritage? The misunderstanding was resolved.

Professor McGonagall has returned to the enthusiastic and dedicated headmaster of Gryffindor.

It was still uncertain which college Harry and John would be assigned to, but when preparing what the new students needed for admission, I still tried my best to give them some reasonable suggestions.

“John, I can see that you are very interested in flying broomsticks, but unfortunately, as a freshman, you are not allowed to use this thing.”

“Of course, if you are really interested, it is best to take your flying lessons seriously after enrolling. If your grades are excellent, you can consider competing to join the college’s Quidditch team…….”

Along the way.

After purchasing the books required for admission and two sets of wizard robes for the academy.

While Harry Potter and Hagrid were picking out owls, they noticed John staring at the”Nimbus 2000″ Professor McGonagall in the display cabinet and walked over.

Hearing this, John couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

“Professor, look at the price, it’s not something I can afford.”

Looking at John who seemed a little lost and embarrassed, Professor McGonagall looked at the flying broomstick that was also being admired by some other little wizards, his eyes flickering.

After thinking about it, he seemed to have made some kind of decision.

“John, believe me and believe in yourself. I can feel that your future will not be simple. As long as you study hard at Hogwarts, these things are not impossible to obtain.”

“Loneliness will be temporary and you can make many friends like Harry”

“Poverty can also be temporary……”

John:”…….”

To be honest, it has been almost two and a half years since I traveled to this world.

However, he never imagined that he would one day be called”poor” by others.

Wait until all the things needed for admission have been purchased.

After bidding farewell to Harry, John was once again transformed by Professor McGonagall and sent back to the gate of Constantine Castle.

“John, you can’t enter Diagon Alley without a wand, but fortunately, Ollivander has agreed to send you an owl and mail it to you on the first day of school.”

“If I were you, I would take this month before school starts to learn more about magic.”

Before leaving, Professor McGonagall kindly reminded him.

Hearing this, John nodded immediately.

He looked at the other person with a smile and disappeared instantly. But a moment later, John’s face suddenly darkened.

“The devil in Diagon Alley must have reached B level!”

Even though he has returned home, his mind is still full of the demonic aura lingering around Diagon Alley.

When Professor McGonagall took him to do various shopping in Diagon Alley, he was never idle for a moment..

Along the way, I was always paying attention to the outline of the”mission target” in my field of vision.

Although I was not sure what type of demon the other party was, whether it was a real demon that had been smuggled from the gate of hell, or whether it had been corrupted by the breath of hell. The demonized creature formed.

But one thing was certain, that guy must be operating underground!

“Mr. Constantine, you seem very distressed…….”

Wesker, the butler who reached out to take the large and small shopping bags from John, asked in a stiff voice.

John sighed and lay on the sofa, but he didn’t want to move.

He frowned in thought

“At present, it is almost impossible to return to Diagon Alley without revealing that I am an exorcist, but once my identity as an exorcist is exposed, it will be impossible for me to even enroll in Hogwarts…….”

After truly seeing the true power of the wizard.

John could no longer turn a blind eye to Hogwarts like before.

He had to admit.

Although he has a golden finger [the strongest exorcist system], the power of the wizard can indeed give him a lot of help

“Do we really have to wait until we get home from Hogwarts for a semester break before going?”

B-level exorcism operation, that is to say, once successful, he will get at least a B-level exorcism treasure box.

On John’s side, when he was worried about what to choose next, he suddenly felt, A rustling sound came quietly from the edge of the wall on one side of the castle.

With the entire Castle of Constantine being filled with magic circles set up by John, several figures suddenly appeared, even until… When they entered the castle, they didn’t even think about it.

A pair of cold eyes with a hint of joking were already staring at them quietly in the darkness.

“Haha, I’m really sleepy. Give me a pillow…….”

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