I swung a sword at Hogwarts

John saw what was going on and asked, "What's the matter? Can I give you a suck?"

The Albatross flew over to protect Sirius and Harry, who was either the real one or a substitute, while John rushed towards Hermione.

The Dementors suddenly turned their attention to John, and Hermione and Harry were about to take action.

But after Harry used the Patronus Charm, he could hardly hold on.

"With so many Dementors, it's difficult to deal with."

When he landed by the lake, he was surrounded by Dementors. Some of them recognized him and tried to suck out John's soul.

In this case, John doesn't plan to hold back.

He raised his right hand, and countless silk threads emerged from the black ring on his ring finger.

"Soul-eating curse."

The approaching Dementor was caught by the silk thread, and immediately let out a scream that made one's scalp tingle.

When the Dementors encountered their natural enemy, they did not run away, but instead were determined to kill John.

They know how dangerous this thing is. If they don't destroy it, it will become the Dementors' most feared thing in the future.

One after another, the curse of the Soul-Eating Curse continued to wrap around and devour the Dementors.

Hermione couldn't believe this scene. All the Dementors were restrained by black threads.

John was like a weaver, pulling out the black curse and tangling it into a ball of thread.

Souls were floating around in clusters, but John had no time to care.

"Click."

With a crisp sound, John's expression changed drastically.

The cracks on the black ring widened.

The next second, the entire ring was covered with cracks.

As the absorbed curse increased, the ring collapsed and exploded.

The black gem was still absorbing, and John felt that something was wrong.

The silver ring quickly turned into a silver hand and directly grabbed the black gem.

The six magic crystals worked at full capacity, and the surging magic power turned into a cage to trap the curse.

The container was broken, and he could only temporarily transfer the curse into the limited gauntlet.

On the silver arm, thin black threads of nerves extend out.

Curses kept oozing out of his palms and he could no longer control himself.

"Damn it, I'm letting you down at this time!" Cursing secretly, John enlarged the magic limited gloves to trap the curse, and the six magic crystals emitted purple light.

He was caught off guard by the sudden change. The curse seemed to have a soul, becoming restless and uncontrollable.

The Dementors were no longer attacking, they were fleeing.

The black threads kept tearing at their bodies. The Dementors were completely frightened and quickly flew into the sky to evacuate.

Even though they ran fast, nearly twenty of them were devoured.

"Great!"

Hermione was pleasantly surprised. She saw John was still there and shouted, "John, let's go."

John was unmoved.

The time is coming.

Hermione was anxious. If she didn't leave, she might meet someone.

They still had to rescue Sirius and couldn't delay.

So she went over and pulled John.

As he got closer, John hissed, "Get out of here!"

Hermione paused, and in John's hand, the black thread rushed straight towards Hermione.

She was horrified and while dodging, her time-turner was hit.

In an instant, a crack appeared on the hourglass of the time converter.

The sand inside flowed out, and John felt a sense of peeling away, as if he was being expelled from time and space.

Without thinking too much, John grabbed the hourglass with his left hand and took it away.

Time converter in the left hand, Soul Eater in the right hand.

John said grimly, "Leave quickly, I'll be fine."

As smart as Hermione is, she was at a loss at this moment.

She saw that John was in a bad condition.

Harry grabbed her and said seriously, "Hermione, listen to John!"

Although known as a good kid, Harry never lets down his guard when it matters.

He pulled Hermione away quickly.

He knew John would be fine because he had returned to the school hospital intact before.

And since Dumbledore asked them to find John, it meant that nothing happened to John later.

Harry looked across and saw someone emerging from the bushes. He gritted his teeth and pulled Hermione away.

One John was easy to explain, but two Harry Potters was not.

Worriedly leaving, Harry half-pulled, half-dragged Hermione away.

After the two men left, John was finally able to free his hands and no longer had to worry.

The feeling of peeling became more and more obvious, sand flowed out of the hourglass and entered the body, and John saw the scene in front of him constantly changing.

Sometimes it is day, sometimes it is night.

"Time magic!"

There are two major taboos in the magic world: time and soul.

Unfortunately, both of these are now in John's hands.

The Soul-Eating Curse crawled towards the hourglass, trying to devour the Time-Turner.

The unsuppressible Soul-Eating Curse broke out, turning into an overwhelming black tide that surrounded John.

The golden sand was disappearing, and John was brought into a flashback, with the scenes in front of him constantly jumping.

He saw the black-haired boy being hung up by four Gryffindor students. The leading student was mocking him and trying to pull down his pants.

The girl ran over to stop him, but the black-haired boy didn't appreciate it and said something. The girl left sadly.

Before he could think about the familiar face of the black-haired boy, he was dragged away by a feeling and the scene in front of him changed again.

This time it was a handsome boy who loudly questioned the older student, "Hagrid, I can't bear to see you put this school in danger!"

The scene changed again. The handsome young man was stroking an ancient book with greed and desire in his eyes. The cover of the book read "Secrets of Cutting-Edge Black Magic".

It continued jumping, and this time I saw a male professor who was teaching a class.

Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

In the section about Boggart, the freckled boy's Boggart was a desk, which caused laughter in the class.

The teacher laughed kindly, then suddenly paused and looked back.

John saw it, and those eyes met his own.

Before the other party could say anything else, John jumped again.

This time, I returned to the lake, and a pile of biting kale rolled towards me.

John was startled, but luckily the stop was shorter this time.

Jumping continuously, John seemed to be trapped in an endless vortex.

The Soul-Eating Curse also entangled the time-turner through the gaps between his fingertips.

John saw that it persisted, but he also knew that there was no way he could escape now.

"I need a big explosion, enough magic to get me out of the jump."

John definitely doesn't have this magic.

but……

He set his sights on the silver sword, which was also brought over because it was close to John.

His expression hardened, John took a desperate gamble.

"Fred!"

After completing another jump, George's voice rang in my ears, mixed with many other voices around.

Fred looked at the exploded wall. Perhaps because of the impending death, the scene in front of him was particularly clear.

Flying stones and curses came towards Fred. Was he going to die?

Just at this moment, he saw an unexpected person.

John saw him utter two words with uncertainty.

John?

Not caring about anything else, John gritted his teeth and loosened his hands.

The Soul-Eating Curse lost its restraint and almost instantly enveloped the hourglass.

In an instant, the Soul-Eating Curse devoured the hourglass and turned it into a human face.

Without thinking too much, John grabbed the Silver Wick sword next to him.

He held the sword in both hands and stabbed at the man's face with all his strength.

When the two sides touch each other, all the magic power suppressed by the super magic crystal is released.

The crystal shattered, the sword blade was covered with cracks visible to the naked eye, and silver fragments flew out.

With John as the center, a huge wave of magic power turned into four colors: purple, black, white, and gold, and exploded in the surroundings.

If it weren't restricted by the time force field, it would probably be enough to drag the entire castle in.

John in front of Fred was also swallowed by the explosion and disappeared.

The curse that was originally flying towards Fred was destroyed by the explosion, and he was simply blown away by the magic.

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Chapter 166: Time Flash and the Gate of Things

Time, stop.

The sound disappeared.

Space, darkness.

A crack appeared out of nowhere in front of me, and only one person could pass through it.

John raised the Silver Wick sword, the blade had been destroyed, leaving only one third.

The super magic crystal at the tail disappeared, and the majestic purple color was the result of magic power.

John took a step forward, thinking that even if he survived the huge explosion, he would be missing some limbs.

Now it seems that the magic power did not seem to have much impact.

The magic crystal on the Limited Gauntlet was destroyed, and the Silver Wick Sword was tentatively inserted into the crack.

The moment he entered, the Sword of Silver Wick disappeared.

John stared at his right hand, and it disappeared.