I swung a sword at Hogwarts

"Come out!"

The white feathers turned black, and Axtis felt uneasy.

The feathers scattered and turned into balls of curses that flew out.

John was like a ghost, moving back and forth between the mirrors.

The moment Axtis stopped attacking, the silver hand had quietly covered his mouth and nose.

Before he could react, the wand in his left hand had already pierced his neck.

This damage is fatal to ordinary people. Axtis's body is cursed and his eyes are about to pop out of their sockets.

The body exploded and turned into a black tide that swallowed John, only to touch a mirror.

The next second, John appeared behind the mirror floating in front of him. Axtis condensed into a human form again, staring at John with a pair of pink eyes.

The wand moved back and forth between his fingers like a poisonous snake. John said nonchalantly, "You think there is nothing you can do without a wizard who has lost his magic?"

"You relied on me to enter this place. It seems that you were like this when you were alive."

John's smile was so annoying that it successfully ignited Axtis's anger.

"When the two taboos meet, the Gate of Things will open the road to supremacy." Axtis said in a deep voice: "Behind the gate are regrets that can be made up and everything you desire."

"No wonder you created Dementors." John suddenly realized that Dementors were an alternative study of the soul.

It is estimated that Axtis wanted to create enough pure souls to open the Gate of Things, but he failed until his death, so he had to settle for the next best thing and set his sights on the Dementors themselves.

No wonder John thought that Dementors were walking soul purifiers, it turns out they really were.

But unfortunately, the person Axtis met was John, who was not only a magician, but also a master-level figure.

Axtis attacked again, but John just casually stepped back to avoid it.

John ducked down, rushed behind the mirror, and disappeared again.

Axtis was so angry that he attacked frantically.

One mirror after another was shattered, and he never found John.

Suddenly, he felt a huge force from his lower back and he lunged forward.

He rolled directly to the Door of Things, and just as he looked up, he saw John opening the Door of Things with a smile.

Axtis's expression changed from anger to fear. John said to the Gate of Things, "In exchange for this thing that does not exist in the human world and is a combination of soul and curse, send me back."

The Gate of Things is similar to the Coin Spell, but one trades with money, and the other trades with all things.

In terms of value, John is definitely not as good as the cursed body that Axtis has poured hundreds of years into.

So when John opened his mouth, a black shadow-like arm suddenly stretched out from the Gate of Things.

Axtis turned around and was about to run away, but the black arms had already grabbed his legs.

More arms stretched out from inside and pulled Axtis in.

His hands tightly grasped the door frame, his pink eyes turned dark, staring at John, making a hateful and resentful voice, "No! I won't let you go!!!"

Screaming like a trapped beast, Axtis lost his composure.

John walked up to him and very kindly pried open his fingers one by one.

"Just go with peace of mind. I will live well with the conditions you created for me."

There was only one left. John was reluctant to wave his hand away, and his hands did not slow down at all as he broke the last one.

Axtis was completely pulled into the Gate of Things, and the door closed again with a bang.

A tree formed by lines and circles is outlined on the door.

I opened it again, and this time there was a sea of ​​white behind the door.

Just like the hazy fantasy before, there were three doors inside.

One is the white gate representing life and death, the other is the golden gate representing the past and the future, and the other is the silver gate of creation.

Don't ask John how he knew that. The moment he stepped in, information about the door appeared in his mind.

At the same time, the system popped up again.

[Ding, trigger the task, make a choice, and get rewards: +1 at any point, the blessing is determined by the door you open]

This was the first time John encountered such a blessing, which was not a fixed one but one he chose himself.

When John reaches the Golden Gate, he only needs to open it and he can return to the time when he disappeared.

"Is there no rule that only one door can be opened?"

As John was about to open the door, he paused and an idea came to his mind.

What would happen if I opened all of them?

As soon as the greedy thought came to his mind, John almost couldn't control himself and went to the Silver Gate.

He soon came to his senses, with cold sweat running down his cheeks.

Because there is a line of words above the silver door.

"Those who are greedy, selfish, and have all the bad qualities of human beings will never be able to reach it."

John was so scared that he almost fell into the trap.

Pushing open the silver door, John headed for the golden door and placed his hand on the handle.

Just as he was about to open the door, he felt a gaze behind him.

Looking back, I saw the kind old man holding his wife's hand.

John's door opened, and before he was completely sucked in by the golden gate, he saw a sword flying towards him.

I also saw the old man's gratified expression and he waved to me.

...

John woke up and found himself lying under the starry night.

A meteor streaked across the sky. He turned his head to look at his left hand, raised his wand and whispered, "Lumos."

The tip of the wand lit up white, which meant he was back in his own world.

The changes brought about by the time flash made people feel uncomfortable. John propped himself up and sat by the lake for a long time.

I experienced too many things today.

First there were the Dementors, then the curse outbreak, then the time flash, and then Axtis.

Even the Gate of Things, the highest glory of alchemy, was seen.

He closed his eyes for a long time to digest the situation. All the Dementors by the lake had already run away.

The two Harrys were nowhere to be seen either.

Standing up and staggering, John was about to leave.

From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a sword stuck in the lake.

The lake water submerged half of the sword, emitting bursts of faint light.

"teacher."

Inside the Gate of Things, John saw his teacher, Nicolas Flamel.

Thinking of the other party throwing out the sword.

He walked over to where the sword was, reached out and pulled out the Silver Wick Sword.

The originally destroyed sword body has been restored. Not only that, John feels a feeling that is both familiar and strange.

John ran his hand over the blade.

There was a sense of excitement coming from the Sword of Silver Wick.

He thought of something and his eyes widened.

Equivalent exchange.

Give a soul, and he will receive a soul.

"As expected, he is at the top of the list of the most evil wizards in history. He is worth his money."

John thought happily.

[Ding, complete the task, make a choice, get task point +1, blessing: retrospector]

[Retrace: Can trace back what happened in the scene and trace back the items. ]

John's eyes popped out when he saw this blessing.

This thing seems a bit against the will of heaven.

As soon as he turned his head, he met a pair of small eyes.

After confirming through eye contact, I knew that this was the person we wanted to arrest.

That one mouse.

Peter Pettigrew was panicking at this moment. He shouldn't have come here just because he discovered the golden light in the lake.

...

Chapter 168: Silver Hand's Visit and the Furious Temporary Minister

"There are still thirty minutes until Dumbledore locks it up, we have to hurry!"

Hermione and Harry quickened their pace, but time was too short.

At the castle gate, they saw the executioner on his way to notify the Dementors, but it was almost too late.

Buckbeak flew down with a ferret he had caught from somewhere in his mouth, eating it in big gulps. Harry's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he quickly asked Hermione to sit on it.

They flew to the eighth floor in Buckbeak and saw Sirius at the window.

Harry was extremely surprised, and then his eyes changed. There was another person there, and his and Hermione's expressions changed.

Hermione exclaimed, "It's the Minister of Magic!"

Rufus Scrimgeour stood at Sirius's door and said with a smug look on his face, "We have been looking for you for a long time, you should know."

Sirius stared at him, saying nothing.

Scrimgeour didn't care. As long as he caught the person, it would be his victory.

I will be promoted to the new Minister of Magic.

By then, even Johnny Silverhand would have to hold back his arrogance.

People are fickle.

When he was Head of the Auror Office, Scrimgeour found Johnny Silverhand to be a good partner.

When he was promoted to the position of minister, he suddenly felt that Johnny Silverhand was a bit of an eyesore.

Especially since the other party pulled Fudge down, this posed an even greater threat to Scrimgeour.

"If you are willing to tell me who helped you escape from Azkaban, I am willing to give you a better ending." Scrimgeour looked at Sirius deeply.

His meaning was very clear, as long as Sirius was willing to pull down Johnny Silverhand, he could choose not to let the Dementors suck out his soul.

But who is Sirius? He was not moved at all and just sneered.

Harry and Hermione were extremely anxious. As long as Rufus Scrimgeour didn't leave, they would have no chance at all.

Seeing that time was almost up, the executioner who had left hurried back and whispered something in Scrimgeour's ear.

Scrimgeour's face changed drastically and he left in a hurry.

Harry and Hermione didn't wait any longer and flew down on Buckbeak.

In a hurry, Hermione didn't even use the unlocking spell, but directly blew up the door lock with an exploding spell.

Even Sirius was shocked by her toughness, and the two of them rescued Sirius.

Without even saying goodbye, they let Sirius fly away on Buckbeak.