Start at Marvel's Hogwarts Hoo

It has been more than a month since he escaped from the dog's mouth. During this period, John went to attend the "funeral" of his grandparents... and his own birthday... Yes, his birthday was on the day his grandfather was attacked. An old man was attacked by Winter Soldiers on a sparsely populated road at night as soon as he got back on the plane.

Tony hid in his room and cried very sadly. All the ceremonies of the funeral were performed by Catherine.

The funeral only lasted a week, but there were a lot of things at the company, and because Catherine had not taken care of the family business much, it took a little more time to deal with it.

After the matter was handled and handed over, they followed the saint's help and appeared to Austria, where they met two old people.The two siblings were asked by their father not to show any inclination that he was still alive... This was related to the safety of everyone in this big family.

Yes, after careful consideration, Howard decided to tell his children that he was still alive, but he had to "die" because of the safety of his family.

Catherine's family lived in London and would not attract attention... and Tony's temperament... After the funeral, he continued to go out and have a good time, and occasionally came back to help with the company's affairs at the request of his sister.

Howard didn't know that John had arranged the wizards' appearance.

When Tony and Catherine asked about the situation that night, Grindelwald stood up and explained that he was there that night just because he wanted to see his old friends. Who knew that he happened to bump into someone and commit murder... Then he felt that he had encountered someone. It is best to turn this kind of thing in the dark, so the bullet hit the Howards... but did not go in. The blood spurted out was also created by him... In the end, he took the couple back to his home Castle, and burned all traces with fire... As for how to find Howard's location?Come on, I'm a wizard.

After listening to Grindelwald's story, the two expressed their heartfelt thanks to him, and Grindelwald also took advantage of the situation to talk about how he has not had a child for a long time. Looking at his "old friend", he has a gentle, generous and caring elder. His daughter was very envious... Howard, who couldn't figure out the situation, had to follow his wishes and let him become Catherine's godfather... Yes, Catherine, who is in her 30s, has an extra godfather...

After giving his goddaughter a special saint's necklace with the core of the guardian magic text in ancient magic texts, the old man stroked his neatly cut beard, looked in the direction of Hogwarts, and secretly rubbed it. Head up... My dear grandson, I hope you like this surprise grandpa gave you.

"Ha~chirp!"

"Are you okay, John? Do you want to add some clothes?"

In the stands of the Hogwarts Quidditch stadium, Hermione looked at John's thin wizard robe and asked worriedly.It was late autumn at this time, and several of their wizard robes were lined with cotton. Only John was wearing a single robe.

John shook his head. Although he only went to the training ground five times, he practiced the exercises taught by the Uchiha Jonin every day... Although he couldn't take a medicinal bath outside like he did in the training ground, he persisted. The results after more than a month are still impressive!

At least in terms of physical fitness, beating the old bat head-on is not a problem.

How could he be afraid of the cold? That Malfoy kid must have stabbed him behind his back.

The next morning after that night, John, who had experienced the torment of nightmares, dragged Malfoy to the corner and gave him a ruthless glare with a pair of Magatama Sharingan eyes... and the little wizard's mental resistance was not as strong as three heads. The dog was strong, so Malfoy, who saw the deepest fear in his soul in the Sharingan, ran away from John for several days.

After Malfoy also tasted the taste of nightmares, John did not scare him anymore...so when Malfoy's condition improved, he spread rumors that John was not a human being and had a pair of demon eyes.

But when the rumor reached John's ears, it turned out to be: John is a messenger from hell, and he will take the lives of all disobedient little wizards... Is this obviously a rumor spread by professors?Is it purely to intimidate those disobedient brats? !

But the adoration value has increased by two hundred, which is really good.

Looking at Harry flying in the sky, looking for the Golden Snitch... Today is the day of Gryffindor versus Slytherin, and it is also Harry's first game after joining the team, so all his friends are sitting here Here, cheers for Harry.

In fact, whether in his previous life or this life, John could not quite understand the charm of this kind of ball game... In his previous life, when his classmates were chatting about the NBA, he could only remain silent... But in this life, although Mrs. Huo Qi was in the In the second class, it was said that John was quite talented in flying and could be trained and then thrown to the Gryffindor team as a chaser, but John still declined Mrs. Hooch's kindness.

Suddenly, John noticed that Quirrell, whom he had been paying attention to, began to chant a curse at Harry, and Ron's exclamation came from the side, "Harry's broom! It seems to be out of control!"

He patted Hermione hurriedly, pointed at Quirrell and said, "I saw Quirrell reciting a spell!"

"But Snape is reading it too..."

"Quirrell started it. I saw it with my own eyes."

Staring into John's determined eyes, Hermione thought about those weird rumors... How could such a pair of clear blue eyes be the eyes of a demon... They were almost the same as those of a succubus.

Looking at Hermione who was blushing for no reason and starting to think wildly, John scratched his head, grabbed the girl's hand and squeezed through the crowd of Gryffindor spectators, and quietly came to the back of the teacher's bench.

Although Dumbledore must have been paying attention to the court, John did not dare to gamble after that nightmare. He was afraid that he would only see Harry in the Mirror of Erised by accident.

"Now, cast a spell on Quirrell...anything to interrupt him!"

John picked up Hermione so that she could see Quirrell's... feet and the tail of his robe... There was no way, they were both still in the developmental stage, and Quirrell was sitting on top of the teacher's chair.

Listening to John's murmuring words coming from below, and feeling the strange feeling coming from her buttocks, Hermione blushed, resisted the urge to kick John away, and read through gritted teeth.

"Burn your robe!"

On the teacher's desk, Quirrell was irritated because Snape cast a spell to protect Harry. Suddenly he felt the soles of his feet were hot. He stood up and secretly kicked Snape, interrupting his spell.

"My robe is on fire!"

Although it interrupted Snape's spell to stabilize the broom, it still failed to kill Harry... Looking at Harry who had discovered the Golden Snitch on the field and was chasing it, Quirrell thought regretfully.

While there was chaos in the teachers' chair, Hermione and John had already sneaked back to the Gryffindor viewing gallery.

"Why did you poke my butt just now?"

The girl blushed and murmured. The feeling just now made her whole body feel hot.

"Ah... I couldn't hold you hard just now. Maybe my nose accidentally hit you, right?"

John didn't think it was a big deal... I was just kidding, he didn't grab it with his hands, and he would suffer no matter what.

The girl who got a decent explanation did not dwell on the matter anymore. She adjusted her breathing and looked at Ron who was approaching.

"Why is your face as red as a lemur's butt?" Ron asked doubtfully, and then shook his head, "Don't mention this...did you just see it? Snape was chanting a curse on Harry! He wanted to kill…"

"No, Ron. It was Quirrell who recited the curse first, and John saw it with his own eyes!"

"Maybe he saw it wrong?"

"Hermione just put a fire charm on Quirrell's robes."

After sitting back in their seats, several people happened to see the scene where Harry spit out Snitch.

"Gryffindor wins!"

There was dense applause and cheers all around. The sound was overwhelming.

After all, the opposite was Slytherin, and the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw students did not hesitate to applaud.

Ron didn't cheer. He still thought it was Snape who did it. After all, Quirrell had no motive, right?

Look, today is a game against Slytherin. Snape has always hated Harry. Snape has the face of a gloomy dark wizard... The more I think about it, the more I think it was Snape who did it. .

In fact, Hermione was more inclined to think that Snape wanted to hurt Harry, but John swore that he saw with his own eyes that Quirrell cast the curse first. She believed that Professor Quirrell had been obedient in the previous class, but she was more Trust John.

After returning to the lounge, Harry and Alicia also expressed their preference that Snape wanted to kill Harry... In this regard, John could not say anything more. He could only lament that Snape was really not popular, and then he was killed by Snape. Min pulled her to the library to continue checking the literature on the three-headed dog... There were only three little lions left in the lounge who maliciously arranged "Snape the Attempted Murderer".

"Why would Quirrell want to kill Harry? He doesn't seem to have the guts to hurt anyone."

Hermione looked around at the deserted corridor and quietly took John's arm.

"I don't know...maybe he has a grudge against Harry's parents?"

John tightened his holding hands and asked the girl to get closer.

"Even if this is the case, you shouldn't treat Harry like this... Parents should not trouble their children if they make mistakes... This is really a cowardly act."

Si Jiao, you are lying on your back again!

After sleeping in the library for an afternoon, during which time he was caught and lectured by Mrs. Pince, and after dinner, he was forced to read for a while while holding Hermione in his arms, and John was finally able to go back to bed.

Ignoring Harry and Ron's whispers on the bed next to him, John clicked on the "Uchiha Training (Genin)" CD that had been transferred in his mind.

I closed my eyes, feeling the pull of the invisible force, and my consciousness gradually sank into the system.

"Squeak~squeak~squeak!"

When he came back to his senses, John was already standing in the training ground of the Uchiha clan... The dazzling sunshine, the chirping of cicadas in midsummer, the tall trees with lush branches all around... Although he had experienced it several times, in late autumn, When John suddenly saw the scene of midsummer, he still felt a strong sense of separation... as if he had traveled through time again.

"I am Uchiha Shisui, the teacher arranged by the clan to teach you how to use the power of Sharingan."