I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

Sirius couldn't tell what it was like, he hated this home, hated everything here.

Blake was like a shackle on his body, so he ran away from home and was removed from the family tree by his mother.

Now, the portrait of the woman who morbidly worshiped pure blood is gone.

An inexplicable sadness appeared in Sirius' heart, just a little.

He allowed himself to say calmly, "Good job, I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Ignoring him, John drew out the Sword of Silver Wick and laid it flat on Sirius.

Sirius tried to get up, but couldn't shake off the weight of the sword.

All he could do was yell.

After visiting Blake's old house with great interest, John commented, "If it hasn't been taken care of for a long time, it may be a good house."

Glancing while still pointing at his wand, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I hate when people point their wands at me."

Lupine put down his wand, Kingsley glanced at Moody, saw that Moody put it down too, and put it away.

It's very lively here, in addition to the two professors who used to be Defense Against the Dark Arts, there are also the dean and Weasley's family.

"Dumbledore asked you to join?" Snape stared at John, not quite convinced that Dumbledore would do so.

John shrugged and said casually: "Although magic is mysterious, there is always a solution, and sometimes it is just a small flaw."

As he spoke, John stretched out his hand, indicating how small it was.

Mr. Weasley actually felt pretty good about John, they had met a few times, and he thought John was his son's friend.

"John, have you joined the Order of the Phoenix?"

One of the Weasley twins apparated down, they were 17 years old and learned to apparate.

John jokingly said: "No, but there are people who broke into my lawn and people who intend to do something to my father. I think I should also reason with them, that... Order of the Phoenix."

From entering the door to the present, the strength John has shown makes people no longer regard him as a child.

John found out about the Order of the Phoenix, which made Snape look bad.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" John said casually, "After all, you still need me, don't you?"

Lupine took a deep breath and said, "John, we don't have to..."

"If I remember correctly." Interrupting him, John said indifferently, "You should not be a professor at Hogwarts, and this is not Hogwarts."

Want to work as a professor?

You see I don't even give Snape face.

Mrs. Weasley was wearing a cleaning apron, still holding the spray for removing foxes, and stood there in disbelief that this was Ron's age.

Moody said, "He's right, John Wick. We really need your help. I hope you can cure Podmore's illness."

He gave Mr. Weasley a wink, and now he would treat Podmore's leg.

Mr. Weasley understood and invited John in.

Because of the rabid dog disease, they had to lock Podmore in the utility room.

Hermione walked up to John and asked in a low voice, "John, did you receive the letter?"

"You can put it this way." John smiled slightly, whether to help or not is another matter.

He mainly came to inquire about the strength of the Order of the Phoenix. He now has two identities that are very useful.

One is a student of Hogwarts, and the other is the person who can unravel the mad dog disease.

The Order of the Phoenix is ​​not a Death Eater, they will not do anything to John, a student.

That's why John dared to break in by himself.

But Hermione surprised him a little here.

He guessed that Harry might join the Order of the Phoenix, but one of Hermione's students also joined?

"No, I'm just staying here." Hermione didn't join, and technically, none of the students joined.

Estimate the strength of the Order of the Phoenix in your heart at this time.

The legendary Auror with rich combat experience, Remus Lupine who is proficient in Defense Against the Dark Arts, his own dean and Sirius, as well as the Weasley family and the black-skinned purple-robed wizard.

The magic power of these people is at least level 5.

Moody and Snape reached level 6.

A group of elite figures from the magic world assembled.

With a rough answer in mind, John went to the conference room and sat down directly.

"I can help to lift it, but what can you give?"

John crossed his fingers under his chin and said calmly, "I'm not obligated to work for free, am I?"

Mrs. Weasley was shocked, and Snape was not used to John's presumptuous gesture.

John in school would not talk to himself in this gesture.

He said grimly, "John Wick, you've been a different person since you left school."

John clicked his tongue twice, and said in a strange tone: "Mr. Snape, now I am not your student."

Snape was yin and yang by others, which made his face darken.

"What do you want?" Moody's magic eye rolled around. He had an impression of John, and Dumbledore also mentioned John.

"Let me think about it," John clapped his hands and said, "I'm very interested in the Black family's collection."

"Sorry, we can't agree." Lupine said in a deep voice, "We need to ask Sirius."

"give him."

Sirius' voice came from outside, and the twins tried to magically move the Sword of Silver Wick, but failed.

Sirius has nothing to remember about this, "I'm going to throw it away anyway."

If Blake's ancestors heard the speech of this prodigal son, they might be able to scold him from head to toe.

John snapped his fingers and said, "Very happy, but you entered my lawn and did something to my father. How are you going to solve this matter?"

Moody was a little irritable, and shouted: "How do you want to solve it?"

"Simple."

John leaned back on the chair, his expression became stern, and he pointed to the door, "I want his hand."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Mrs. Weasley's eyes widened, as if she had misheard.

Lupine was silent for a while, then said, "John, that's not funny."

"You know," John said flatly, "I'm not kidding."

"It's not honorable to do something to my family."

Seeing that they were silent, John got up and went out.

Overheard Harry yelled: "You can't do this, you can't take Sirius' hand!"

John is a little irritable, you are not the roaring god, what are you doing so loudly?

Pulling Harry's clothes to his side, staring at those green eyes, he said word by word: "Harry, if your family is involved in an innocent disaster, I hope you can still make sarcastic remarks like this."

This was the first time that John was so rude to Harry. Almost at the same time, the eyes of several wizards focused on John.

Look, the treatment that the savior should have.

John sneered inwardly.

Ron felt it was ridiculous, and said loudly, "Sirius is not malicious, he just wants to clear his memory, and Mr. Wick won't mind."

"Ron, don't use your wizard thinking to speculate about my father. He is a Muggle. One day you will be wiped out of your memory, and you will know that it is not an ordinary thing."

Sweeping Ron coldly, John pushed Harry away and looked back at the wizard in the meeting room.

"If you want to stop me, maybe you can do it now."

The wand had slipped into his left hand quietly, and John secretly prepared himself, and continued: "Just be prepared, I will have no scruples."

A student's warning made all the wizards present afraid to move.

Because John wasn't a Death Eater, if a Death Eater did this, they'd already have that Death Eater lying on the ground.

In John's view, this is the biggest weakness of the Order of the Phoenix.

kindness.

In fact, he just wanted to test how far these people could endure.

If you let yourself cut off Sirius' hand and remain indifferent, then I'm sorry, such an existence is too weak for John.

Snape knew John, this time he touched his reverse scale.

"Give him!" roared Sirius. "Give him my hand!"

"You still look like a godfather." John raised his hand, and the sword of Silver Wick fell into his right hand, and said coldly, "You can close your eyes now, it doesn't hurt as much as you think."

"John!" Hermione stood up, with a pleading face, and couldn't bear to say, "We apologize, there is no need for this."

"Hermione, you are just like me," John said, looking at Hermione with a slightly relaxed expression, "Our parents are not wizards, they are too fragile."

Hermione couldn't speak, she couldn't imagine what she would do if someone did that to her father.

Sirius frowned, and stretched out his left hand.

The silver light flashed, and when it was about to touch, John was stopped.

He turned to look at Lupine, who sighed and said, "We apologize to you and make amends. The Order of the Phoenix owes you a favor."

Lupine looked at John and said sincerely, "We don't need to be like enemies."

This is the bottom line of the Order of the Phoenix, if it continues, they may really become enemies.

John the sword stopped there.

After a moment, his sword was lowered.

He said calmly, "Mark your words, Remus."

As if nothing happened, everyone broke into a cold sweat when John's sword fell.

"Okay, where is that unlucky guy?" John had achieved his goal.

With the favor of the Order of the Phoenix, it means that everything will be much more convenient in the future.

The unlucky Podmore was brought over, John just glanced at it, took out the potion and sprinkled it on the wound casually.

Podmore screamed in pain, and the curse on it disappeared.

Just not turning into a dog, of course.

Taking a magic book from the Black family collection, John walked to the door and said to Hermione, "See you in the new school year."

He is acting like a normal student now.

Turn away.

The door just opened, and a familiar guy ran in.

"Sirius, you must save me."

Mundungus rushed in, hugging Sirius' thigh and howling.

Sirius, who was already in a bad mood, immediately burst out with blue veins.

"If you don't pay the money, I will be slaughtered. You lend me some, you are so rich."

Mundungus' eyes were bloodshot, and he hadn't slept for days.

John saw everything, and Mundungus came to the Order of the Phoenix to borrow money.

Unfortunately, he didn't recognize who the person passing by was.

After going out the door, the house behind you turns back to the junction of No. 11 and No. 13.

"If you want to go in for the second time, I'm afraid you can't do it."

Holding the black cover book in his hand, the corners of John's mouth curled up slightly.

The discovery of this book was a surprise.

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