I swung a sword at Hogwarts

understood.

He was taller than Daphne, and he bent down slightly to get close to Daphne's fair ears and asked in a low voice, "Did you make any food again?"

The heat hits the cochlea, making it itchy.

Daphne's proud expression was almost unable to be maintained and a blush appeared on her face.

When John saw it, he knew it was confirmed.

It’s indeed a new dish.

He understood, then gritted his teeth and said, "As long as it's not fruit-related, everything is fine."

He was really afraid of things like strawberry mapo tofu and strawberry dumplings.

Can't you just let go of the fruit?

Daphne thought John liked it, and immediately asked in surprise: "How did you know I made Beef Wellington with chocolate today?"

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Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

A steak and a chocolate.

You were able to put it together???

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Chapter 156 Storm and Green Dragon

John was so exhausted after eating a piece of Beef Wellington chocolate on Valentine's Day.

I don’t know who taught Daphne to cook like this. Others pay attention to balanced nutrition and good color, aroma and taste.

She, on the other hand, not only lacks color, flavor and aroma, but even the nutrition aspect is a mess.

Who eats steak with chocolate? It's already high in calories, and now it's sky-high.

Only John could chew it because he had no sense of taste. Heinrich couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

Incidentally, Heinrich also received chocolates.

A rare bit of color appeared on his pale face as he opened the chocolate and took a bite.

Mmmm, garlicky.

I heard that the Weasley twins were stuck in the Gryffindor Tower. If Professor McGonagall hadn't come, one of them would have had to go to the hospital wing.

Time passes day by day.

Sirius Black was hiding everywhere, and John even doubted at one point whether he was in the Forbidden Forest.

3 month 6 day.

The sky is gray, winter is gone, and all dormant things are waiting for an order.

A depressing atmosphere spread in the castle and the students did not like this weather.

John was outside the castle, looking up at the sky, and he knew that the time had come.

Taking his briefcase, John headed for the Forbidden Forest.

This time it's not about searching for Sirius Black, but waiting for a storm.

Influenced by the Thunderbird, John could sense that a huge rainstorm was brewing in the dark clouds.

He needs to arrive at the place where the mixed liquid is buried in advance.

After a year, the spider's nest burned by the fierce fire is still barren.

John was at the entrance of the spider's nest, waiting for the thunder to arrive.

I took out my pocket watch and looked at it. After the hour hand turned 30 degrees, the first drop of rain fell from the sky.

Raindrops as big as beans fell on the palm of my hand, and the next second heavy rain fell.

The steam cast a grey veil over Hogwarts, and a streak of lightning flashed across the sky.

"Boom!"

On the day of Jingzhe, all things come back to life.

The time had come, John rushed to where the mixed liquid was buried, turned over the soil, and a bottle of blood-red potion appeared in the soil.

He succeeded.

Picking up the bottle, John rushed to another chosen spot at top speed in the storm.

Transformation requires a spacious and safe place. Although there are many magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest, no one comes here.

After arriving at the location, John blew hard into his palms, and the mist quickly spread out and covered the surroundings.

With the tip of his wand pointed at his heart, John uttered the spell he had memorized by heart.

"Amato, Animo, Animado, Animagus (AmatoAnimoAnimatoAnimagus)"

After reading it, drink the blood-red liquid in one gulp.

Intense pain swept through my body and a second heartbeat sounded in my ears.

John couldn't help but bend down and support his knees with his hands. The pain spread throughout his body, as if splitting his bones and cleaning the marrow inside.

An extremely chaotic consciousness emerged in his mind, it collided with his brain and was suppressed by John.

The first things to change were the hands, with sharp claws protruding from the nails.

The school uniform on his body turned into scales, his pupils turned into vertical pupils, and his fangs pierced his lips.

John's body was rising, and the heavy breathing sounds he made were not like those of him.

The clothes completely melted into my body, and my back started to itch as if something was coming out.

Spines sprouted out, like bat-like wings

Its horns grew out and its tail could easily cut down trees when it touched them.

In the mist, a pair of brown eyes opened.

John exhaled through his nose and a spark of fire came out, startling him.

He was now a fifty-foot-tall behemoth, probably the largest of all the Animagus.

The dark green scales looked like black jade, and the wings flapped gently, and the wind blew away the mist in front of the eyes.

He turned into a dragon, and although it was green, it looked black to the naked eye, and was not the green dragon native to Britain.

Judging from its size, it is at least as fierce as the Hungarian Horntail.

Feeling a burning sensation in his throat about to burst out, John opened his mouth and a huge fireball hit the ground, and raindrops fell and evaporated into mist.

The eyes can see farther. With a blink of their lantern-sized eyes, they can clearly see places hundreds of meters away.

The rain was hitting their bodies with a crackling sound. The lone dragon looked down on everything. The pressure from the dragon clan made the animals crawl and tremble.

After adjusting to his Animagus form for a while, John closed his eyes and imagined his original appearance.

The body size begins to shrink and the scales gradually fade away.

When he opened his eyes again, John had turned back into human form.

The rain fell on my body and I picked up the fallen wand.

John rolled up his sleeves, and the thunderbird feather on his left hand disappeared.

This is good news, the Thunderbird's ability to control the weather is still there.

John waved his wand lightly, and lightning was drawn down and struck a tree.

The flames burned instantly and were extinguished by the rain in a short while.

“A blessing in disguise.”

With a slight smile on his lips, John used Transfiguration to create an umbrella.

A little more, the rain began to slide off my body.

John was back to his old self except for some moisture on his hair.

Walking out of the Forbidden Forest in the rain, John saw the red-clad players flying on the Quidditch field, not resting even in the heavy rain.

After he left, a black dog, wet by the rain, came running over in a very miserable state.

He stared at the place that seemed to have been crushed by a monster, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"What kind of monster is so scary? The animals nearby were all frightened and collapsed to the ground."

Sirius had no idea what kind of terrible monster was in the Forbidden Forest, but judging from its appearance, it would have to be a dragon to have such a deterrent effect.

There are many magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest, but there is no dragon.

He was lost in thought.

...

The final battle between Slytherin and Gryffindor will take place in April.

The two college teams now fought as if they were risking their lives. Gryffindor's training ended after Wood was struck by lightning.

Wood was hurriedly carried to the school hospital.

John meets Harry, who is too anxious to see himself.

The Weasley twins jokingly said that Harry was a disaster at school, and Wood was a disaster on the court.

Every time there’s a game, something always happens for Wood.

None of these disasters could dampen Wood's love, it can only be said to be true love.

John paused for a moment, and soon the Quidditch pitch was occupied by the Slytherin team.

Goyle and Crabbe were like door gods blocking the door and not letting anyone in. The secretly trained Master Malfoy walked in with a Firebolt in the spotlight of everyone.

The current team is almost centered around Malfoy. Even Flint cannot get his say as well as Malfoy.

"John, remember to cheer us up."

John waved and left, squinting his eyes. This weather was perfect for him to go out and have some fun.

...

The Ministry of Magic is in big trouble again.

Three Dementors were lost almost overnight, and even the Aurors couldn't find any clues.

They were almost going crazy with anxiety, and Oz was jumping up and down, cursing and blaming Sirius.

John returned to the castle with the three Dementors he had captured.

After expertly breaking up the Dementors, the remaining souls were enough for John to heal his arm, and the ring turned completely black.

There was still a month until the competition, and Malfoy was obsessed with training and didn't perform well in class.

John, on the other hand, behaved perfectly as always.

It was so perfect that Professor Flitwick in the Charms class was so excited that he gave John 20 extra points.

Hermione seemed very tired, and John did not see her during the morning classes.

This made Daphne even happier.

By the afternoon, John's divination class was already in a free-range state.

Hermione, on the other hand, became very irritable, even spoke rudely to a professor for the first time, and simply gave up the Divination class.

John was a little surprised, this didn't seem to be Hermione's character.

Of course, Professor Trelawney's comment that she had no talent also hurt Hermione.

This confirmed Professor Trelawney's prediction that someone would leave the classroom.

There are still 4 days until Easter, and John takes a bottle of soul potion on time every day.

By Easter Day, John's hands no longer shook, but his fingers were a little stiff.