I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Sean Wallace got the information about those people from somewhere and wanted to take revenge on them.

Watson was implicated and Uncle Seryosha appeared in person.

John fell into deep thought as he looked at the delicious food that Mrs. Wick had made with great pride.

"Mom, why did you add detergent when you washed the rice just now?"

"That's how you can wash it clean, my child."

Mrs. Wick sat down gracefully, and John looked at the banana mango chicken wings rice in front of him and fell into deep thought.

He remembered that Mrs. Wick didn't do things like that that would get kicked out of China before?

As long as you say this is not Chinese cuisine, I will admit it. That's why Mrs. Wick swore that this is a famous Chinese cuisine.

John looked so confident that if he hadn't been a Chinese, he would have believed it.

When he was hesitating about how to tell Mrs. Wick tactfully that this kind of food would be thrown out of the Celestial Empire, he heard a loud noise.

"Boom!"

It was very loud, like something had exploded.

John heard the sound coming from the other side.

When I walked out the door, I saw that the windows of the Dursleys were all broken.

Then came the roar of Vernon Dursley.

It's a familiar recipe, and it's a familiar taste.

Vernon screamed at the top of his lungs and John noticed a hotplate go flying out.

"What's going on there?" Mrs. Wick noticed the movement there.

John shrugged and said, "Maybe the fireplace exploded."

He didn't know that his casual words would come true.

At the Dursleys'.

The dusty Weasleys wanted to pick up Harry through the fireplace, but he didn't know that the Dursleys had sealed the fireplace long ago.

In order to get out, Mr. Weasley used a spell to blast the fireplace.

Vernon Dursley was so furious, he had been so kind during this holiday and this was how these wizards repaid him!

He could no longer suppress his anger at this moment, and released all the anger that he had been holding back during the holiday.

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Chapter 184 Breaking through the wall and leaving the house

Vernon Dursley's roar was louder than anything else that day, as he vented all his anger.

This made Mr. Weasley feel that he was very rude, but he held back his anger.

He asked his sons to take Harry's luggage and leave through the fireplace Floo network first. It was not known whether it was intentional or not, but Fred spilled toffee all over the floor before leaving.

He pretended to be anxious and exclaimed, and cleaned up quickly, but still left a piece behind on purpose.

Dudley may not be good at other things, but when it comes to food, he is always the first to react.

Harry thought about how nice the Dursleys had been to him over the holiday before he stepped into the fireplace and said his goodbyes to them.

Unfortunately, Vernon was in a state of rage and fear and ignored it.

Mr. Weasley grumbled a little dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you hear that you have to wait until next summer to see your nephew? You have to say goodbye, right?"

Vernon is furious. You blew up my living room and now you're forcing me to say goodbye to Harry.

He wanted to explode, but when he saw the wand in Mr. Weasley's hand, he said angrily, "Okay, goodbye!"

His whole face turned purple and it was obvious that he was very angry.

"Goodbye," Harry said, and stepped one foot into the green flames of the fireplace.

Just at this moment, a terrible retching sound was heard.

Aunt Petunia screamed.

Harry saw Dudley kneeling beside the coffee table, a foot-long, slimy purple tongue sticking out of his mouth.

Dudley was gagged by his tongue, retching and gurgling, unable to make any sound.

At his feet was a colorful toffee wrapper. It was the toffee that Fred had dropped and not picked up.

Harry knew immediately that this was Fred's doing and was about to smile, but he held it back.

Dudley felt so uncomfortable that he felt like he was suffocating.

Petunia pounced on Dudley, grabbed her baby son's tongue, and tried to pull it out.

Vernon waved his hands wildly, yelling at Weasley and the others to get out, while looking at his son with worry in his little eyes.

Mr. Weasley also thought that this was a prank by his son and wanted to help solve it.

But Vernon thought he would hurt his son, so he picked up the only remaining items in the room and threw them at him.

Mr. Weasley was only able to shatter these objects with his wand.

"Oh, don't do that!" said Mr. Weasley desperately. "The solution is simple. It's all the toffee that caused the trouble. My son Fred likes to play pranks all day long. I can correct it."

Vernon was already angry, and when he heard that it was his son who did it, he almost rushed over to get a shotgun.

"Get out! All of you get out!"

Vernon's stubby fingers trembled. Looking at the distressed Dudley, he said to Petunia, "Go find the Wick boy and ask him to save Dudley."

John was the only person he could think of who was not so malicious towards his family. In his opinion, these wizards were bullies, especially the Weasley family in front of him.

Blowing up half of his living room and leaving Dudley like this.

Petunia helped Dudley up and ran outside.

Mr. Weasley held out his hand, but still failed to stop them.

Vernon stood at the door like a wild boar protecting its calf, and said viciously, "Unless you step over my dead body!"

Mr. Weasley was speechless and had to leave in disappointment.

At the same time, he also felt angry. As the director of the Office for the Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts, Mr. Weasley has devoted his life to eliminating the abuse of Muggles by wizards.

As a result, his son became the one who bullied Muggles.

He stepped into the fireplace and hurried back to teach his son a lesson.

Vernon watched him leave and hurried out to find his wife and son.

...

John was about to go to the basement to do some research when there was a knock on the door.

Penny knocked rapidly, and when John opened the door he was startled by the purple-red tongue that was almost four feet long.

"Dudley?"

Staring at Dudley's dying appearance, Petunia cried, "Please, please save my son, he's dying."

John frowned and led the man into the house.

He took out his magic wand and pointed it at his tongue. "FubuteUbcabtaten"

Dudley's tongue was returning to normal size, and John frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Seeing her precious son survive the disaster, Penny finally felt relieved.

At this time, the door was knocked again. John heard Vernon's wheezing sound and waved his hand directly.

The door opened.

Vernon ran in panting, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his son was okay.

The couple had both changed into decent clothes and looked a little disheveled, especially Vernon, who was cut by the debris when he smashed the decorations.

Mrs. Wick appeared calmly and poured a cup of tea for the Dursleys, with whom she rarely interacted.

"That little... Harry!" Vernon saw John and suppressed his anger. He said, "We kindly changed into our best clothes to welcome that Weasley, but they blew up my house."

Vernon said loudly about what the Weasleys had done.

John also understood what was happening.

To be honest, it was really the Weasley family who was wrong this time.

They wanted to take Harry away, and Vernon did not object to this. Instead, he agreed with it.

The Weasleys probably never thought that someone would seal up the fireplace, so they asked a friend to open a connection to the Floo Network, but ended up arriving at the sealed fireplace.

Mr. Weasley had no idea what was going on, so he just burst through the wall with such force that it blew up half of the living room.

The Dursleys dressed elegantly to welcome Harry's parents. If they were closer, the whole family would probably have a feast today.

Rubbing his aching head, John could tell that this was Vernon complaining.

I had just advised him last semester that it would not hurt to be nicer to Harry, but the next thing I knew, the living room was bombarded with insults.

"This is something the Weasleys did wrong. I will fix the living room for you."

John sighed and said, "Wizards have a misunderstanding of the world of ordinary people. Mr. Weasley probably couldn't imagine that ordinary people's houses need to be repaired by workers."

Vernon's anger finally subsided a little after hearing John's words.

John looked at Dudley, who shrank back towards Petunia in fear.

"Dudley is trying to lose weight. I have a very effective training method that works best when paired with a diet."

When Dudley heard about the diet, he immediately thought of those green salads. He wanted to refuse, but John said, "In fact, it is not best to eat vegetarian food to lose weight, but to have a balanced diet. Beef and chicken breast can both help you lose weight."

Dudley didn't hear much else, but when he heard that there was meat to eat, he immediately begged Petunia to agree.

Penny had no choice but to agree.

John went to help them repair the house as promised.

When they walked into the Dursleys' house, John really wanted to complain that not only were the children ignorant, but Mr. Weasley also lacked common sense.

He raised his hand and waved, and things in the living room began to be repaired.

In less than half a minute, everything inside was repaired, including the fireplace.

After leaving the Dursleys' house, John received a warm farewell from the whole family.

Especially Vernon, whose initial image of John was that of an evil wizard helping Harry, now seems to be not only helping Harry, but also a reasonable man.

When John got home, he saw Mrs. Wick carrying a basket of broken plates, teacups, and the like.

"John." Mrs. Wick looked at John, and John understood.

With John's magical restoration, all these things are as good as new.

John, feeling somewhat tired, did not forget to write to Percy, hoping that he could have a good talk with the twins, as such pranks on Muggles posed a huge safety risk.

Muggles are different from wizards and their physical fitness cannot withstand the twins' pranks.

The next day.

After John got up and washed up, he told Mrs. Wick that he would be away for a few days.

When Watson learned that John was going to the Quidditch World Cup, he almost knelt down in front of his son and begged him to take him there.

"Have you finished your business?" John said indifferently.

Watson is out of temper, he has a lot of things to do now.

When the time came, John prepared to go out.

Checking what he was going to bring, he would need to set up a tent for the night at the Quidditch World Cup camp.

Fortunately, he had asked Tang Mi to take the things over, so he only needed to take some other things.

Walking out the door, John used Apparition to disappear.

When he reappeared, he was in what looked like a desolate, misty swamp.