I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

Exams start in the first week of June.

In the last half month, John hardly ever went out of the Star Club.

And he is just like the legends spread by Slytherin, a night devil who only appears at night.

It is said that once a little wizard challenged Filch to sneak out and met John around a corner.

The sudden appearance of John made the little wizard faint from fright, and directly confirmed the name of the night devil.

He's so elusive that every Slytherin wizard is on edge.

John didn't know which bastard was talking bad about him.

He obviously just came out to take a shower, and was treated like a supernatural event.

After drying his damp hair, John returned to the Star Society.

"There must be a medium to obtain energy from other places."

John glanced at his golden scales. He had been basking in the moonlight for a while in Dragon Valley just now, and the power of the stars entered his body.

But still not enough, John needs more strength to break through.

The most important thing is that John doesn't know what level 8 is like. Among the people he met, Dumbledore may be the closest.

But that old man...

John thought about it and decided to forget it.

"A well-matched battle can stimulate my strength to a greater extent."

With his current strength, no one can fight him with more than one hand.

There may be, but there isn't one.

The closest one is Dumbledore, but that man won't take it lightly.

Maybe it's possible to tie Harry up and coerce him.

The other Grindelwald is even more suspected of death. Although the credibility is not high, there is no trace of him for the time being.

The rest is unknown.

After all, in the seven years since he stepped into the magic world, John has met only four people who can reach this level.

Dumbledore, Voldemort, Grindelwald, and his teacher, Nicole Flamel.

The magic power of my teacher that has lived for 600 years, not to mention the strongest one, is at least the one with the most magic power.

There is also Merlin, who doesn't know whether he should be counted as a human being or not.

The Merlin he met basically didn't have a chance to make a move.

If you count other things, John still has another object.

That was Heimdall, the silver dragon in the dragon farm.

The silver dragon that has lived for thousands of years is definitely a top existence, but its old body and eyes that have lost its prophecy ability have greatly reduced its strength.

Besides, as the king of the dragon, John is not easy to do anything to his subjects.

"We still have to start with other forces."

After thinking about it, John returned to the topic.

Stars and darkness.

The former can be absorbed by John, and the ability brought by the latter in another dimension is unforgettable.

The only problem now is how to cross the boundary of the world and let oneself gain power from another dimension.

"Magic power is interoperable," John thought thoughtfully, "does it mean that it can be absorbed in some way?"

John decided he needed to do some experiments.

So he tasked Hagrid with finding something of a dark nature for him.

Hagrid didn't understand this, but he felt that John must have his own use.

Hagrid delivered those things when there were still seven days left until exam week.

In the eyes of Magizoologists, there's nothing good or bad about those cute 'little guys'.

Only bad wizards would want to use those 'little ones' for profit and evil.

To this, John agreed, and asked Hagrid to give it to him.

Sometimes John really felt that it was too wasteful for Hagrid not to be a black market dealer. He saw the extremely rare bicorn reverse scale from the materials.

Bicorns are dark creatures that are the opposite of unicorns.

According to legend, only impure women can sit on a bicorn.

It seems to be a symbol of immorality and impurity.

Hagrid to John Cope.

Bicorn is a magical animal that doesn't like light, so it also produced some special existences.

Scales, for example, are hard and fire-resistant like dragon hide.

John didn't know where Hagrid got it, after all, the species hadn't appeared in Britain for 100 years.

After getting the materials, John started the experiment.

He wants to make a medium that can draw energy from other dimensions.

So he flipped through the "Dark God Book", and found that the curse was a kind of dark energy.

After several days of production, John engraved the ancient Elvish text on the reverse scale of the bicorn.

Hanging it around his neck, John closed his eyes.

He walked to an isolated island in the ocean.

The stars in the sky are shining, and the surrounding silence is only the sound of the rolling tide.

The boundless silence seemed to engulf people.

John's face was dull, and the "Dark God Book" floated in front of him.

The surrounding light began to dim.

The silent energy in his body spilled out, absorbing it greedily.

The ancient characters on the reverse scale charm gradually disappeared, and even the scales became blacker, distorting everything approaching like a black hole.

John raised his right hand, his palm turned gray, and the black silk thread entered along the Reverse Scale Talisman.

He kept searching inside, and a black thread took root in it.

Opening his eyes suddenly, the color of John's skin turned gray as if faded.

The pupils of his eyes turned into vertical pupils, but they were strangely dark.

Starting from the right hand, black lines go up the body.

"Get back!"

John scolded, the lines stopped, and the magic power in his body swallowed up the absorbed energy.

After a few breaths, John's complexion returned to normal.

He exhaled heavily, closed his eyes and opened them again, everything returned to normal.

He felt a slight increase in his magic power. Although it was weak, it was exciting news.

The Reverse Scale Talisman changed back, John stood up and stretched his waist and said, "It seems to be successful."

The power of darkness was swallowed by John, which made him feel no discomfort.

Because Moran is essentially an energy body formed by the gathering of countless darkness, it can naturally devour darkness.

This method can only be used by John, and switching to others will undoubtedly push himself into the poison pool.

Seeing the pace of progress again, John was a little excited.

However, he didn't absorb too much, and instead turned into a golden dragon over 100 feet basking in the starlight on the isolated island.

He didn't waste the power of the stars.

The starlight seemed to be approaching him with some distortion.

But waiting to break through the light-year distance and reach John's side is not so much.

If there is a horseman on the isolated island, then he must be very confused.

...

The last three days.

The stress of exams week has students sweating in the library.

Ms. Pince was fair to every brat who dared to make a scene in the library.

Crabbe was chased and beaten with a broom for snoring in his sleep.

Gore, who was also asleep, was woken up and immediately dared not sleep.

The seventh grade Newt exam will last for two weeks, which is not much different from the Owl exam, and the Ministry of Magic will also send invigilators.

Malfoy is a master of Transfiguration, and Daphne specializes in Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Neville is also constantly improving his Potions.

The whole school is working hard.

John is being interviewed with his new Order of Merlin.

"May I ask what many potion masters have speculated about whether the werewolf curse can be resolved like the blood curse?"

This is a tricky question, and I don't know who is not open-eyed to ask it.

John chuckled and said, "Werewolves, like vampires, have a long history in the magical world. After receiving the wolfsbane potion to suppress the ferocity after transformation, there is basically no talk of werewolves losing control."

He didn't answer directly, but told everyone that werewolves were no longer a problem.

On the contrary, when werewolves are under control, they are indistinguishable from normal people.

The only difference is that your werewolf friend turns into a furry werewolf when the moon is full.

However, there is no difference, how can it be regarded as the magical world?

Perhaps drinking with werewolves during the full moon will not be a strange thing in the future.

After this interview, John went to Hogwarts.

He came out with Slughorn this time.

I also met some acquaintances along the way.

For example, the invigilator last time, Geselda Marchban.

The old man who had invigilated Dumbledore was very happy to see John.

"You are the most talented wizard I have ever seen," Marchban said, "I hope that I can see your outstanding magic again in this exam."

"There will be a chance." John responded with a smile.

Marchban was very happy, and tested the three kings in her hands.

Albus Dumbledore, Tom Riddle, John Wick.

This is the handover of three eras.

John is the last successor, and possibly the last king in March's career.

Even in the magical world of longevity, this old man is still an old existence.

Before leaving, March class also teased Slughorn's exam.

At that time, Slughorn almost messed up his Transfiguration.

The old story was revealed, and Slughorn could not help complaining.

They go back to Hogwarts.

As time goes by the rest.

Only the last day until the exam.

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