I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Water balls flew down one after another, and Harry was hit on the head by several of them, and Hermione was not spared either.

Professor McGonagall discovered what was happening here and rushed out of the auditorium roaring.

...

hall.

There was something strange in the sky above the auditorium today. There were no stars but lightning and thunder.

John came in and nodded to Cedric who arrived first.

After we sat down, not everyone was there yet.

John suddenly felt something, frowned, and walked out of the auditorium.

His actions were seen by many people, but no one said anything.

John Wick.

Everyone knew he was a mysterious man, some said he was a midnight ghost, wandering the castle after curfew.

John left because he discovered that someone had triggered the magic of the Star Society.

He went to the Star Society's secret room and saw a wooden door when he arrived.

The upper eye is closed.

He tapped his eyes with his wand and they opened again. Seeing this, John muttered to himself, "Confusion Spell."

He pushed open the door, revealing the Star Society's secret room.

The things inside seemed to be untouched, so he walked in and cast a supersensory spell.

Everything in the secret room was reflected in his eyes, and nothing was touched.

He frowned and said doubtfully, "Who on earth came in? The Detecting Thief Spell was blocked by the Confusion Spell. This person's strength is at the professor level."

After staying in the secret room for a while, John didn't notice.

This person is very powerful. No other student in Hogwarts has such strength except himself.

Then the choice falls on the professor.

"Professor Flitwick? He has the ability to do so if he finds an interesting room."

Thinking of the Charms professor, John immediately denied it.

Professor Flitwick is powerful, but while he might scream at your brilliant magic for a prank, he would never do something so thieving.

As for the candidate change, John thought of Professor Snape.

At the moment, his chances are very high.

Because he knew the existence of the Star Society.

The other party rejected my invitation last semester, so he wouldn't come and sneak around at the last minute.

So it was Professor McGonagall? The possibility was extremely small. I just saw her in the Great Hall.

"Forget it, there's nothing to lose anyway."

John threw the idea out of his mind. Now that he was here, John prepared to install the philosophical stone.

Taking out the blue gem, John released his hand and the Philosopher's Stone floated in the air.

Thirty-six rays of light were cast from the dome, enveloping the Philosopher's Stone.

The Philosopher's Stone continued to rise until it disappeared into the night sky above the dome, transforming into a shining star.

"With the blessing of the Philosopher's Stone, the Star Society can now be said to be a large-scale magical siege weapon."

Originally, the Star Society's secret room was not intended to be used for attack, but with the addition of the Philosophical Stone, it can create an amplifier, and even ordinary attacks can be transformed into powerful weapons with the blessing.

After finishing everything, John went to the auditorium.

At this time, the sorting ceremony has also begun.

“That happened more than a thousand years ago.

I have just been woven into shape,

There are four famous wizards,

Their names are still passed down to this day.

......"

The Sorting Hat was chirping again. John walked in and saw the first year student who was shaking with nervousness.

His arrival also attracted everyone's attention, especially the first-year students.

They just found this student awe-inspiring.

Walking to his seat and sitting down, John looked towards the professor's seat.

There is a vacant position above, probably the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

His eyes moved and John's eyes met Snape's.

There was a curiosity in John's eyes. He wondered if his own dean was worried about him messing around in Hogwarts School, so he went to investigate.

John's eyes moved and he met a pair of blue eyes full of wisdom again.

Dumbledore.

His eyes flickered and John looked away.

Dumbledore looked at John and smiled.

John nodded politely.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier between the two of them, erected without their knowledge.

Seeing this, Dumbledore sighed in his heart: "Am I wrong?"

He moved his gaze to focus on Harry.

Seeing that he wasn't looking at him, John ignored him.

Professor McGonagall presided over the Sorting ceremony, and she unrolled a large roll of parchment.

“Whoever I call out puts his hat on his head and sits on a stool,” she told the first-years. “When the hat announces the house, go sit at the corresponding table.”

"Stuart Ackerley!"

As her voice sounded, a boy came forward, shivering, and put on his hat.

The Sorting Hat's voice rang out: "Ravenclaw!"

John watched with interest.

A boy named Malcolm Bardock was sorted into Slytherin.

applause.

He was so excited that he ran to the Slytherin table and wanted to rush to John's position.

But he did not succeed because he was stopped by the gazes of other Slytherins.

It is now generally recognized that the closer one is to John in Slytherin, the higher their strength and status.

How dare you, a newcomer, do this?

Finally, under the silent and suppressed gaze of Slytherin, Bardock sat next to a Slytherin boy.

The boy told him some things about Slytherin.

One, if you see a dog running around in the Slytherin common room, don't be scared, because it's John Wick's dog.

Second, if you are not back after the evening curfew, you will most likely be captured by the Night Demon, who will knock you out, strip you naked, and throw you in the auditorium, where he will eat you with a knife and fork.

Third, Slytherins can request a duel to resolve conflicts, preferably in the presence of witnesses, and use strength to prove that they are right, otherwise the person you defeat may say that you drugged him.

There were so many things like that, the boy actually listed dozens of them.

People were so frightened that they were stunned.

After the last person was sorted into Hufflepuff, Dumbledore shouted, "Let's eat," and everyone started eating.

John ate a little and then stopped moving.

When the food was almost finished, Dumbledore announced some bad news.

This year's House Quidditch Cup has been cancelled in order to prepare for a larger event in October.

Just at this moment, the door of the auditorium was slammed open.

A man stood in the doorway, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black traveling cloak.

John looked over and saw the man remove his hood, shaking out his long grey hair.

The new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, legendary Auror, Alastor Moody.

A system sound rang in John's mind.

[Ding, start the fourth stage of Hogwarts mission, spend the fourth school year of magic apprenticeship, mission rewards, magic blood +1, any point +3]

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Chapter 192 Targeting and White Stoats

This is a very easy person to recognize, because it is basically difficult to forget him once you have seen him.

He looked like he was carved out of a piece of rotten wood, every inch of his face was scarred, and his mouth was like a big crooked gash.

The bump on his nose was gone where it should be, and he had a demon eye.

One of his eyes is small, black and sparkling.

The other eye was very big, round like a coin, and a distinct bright blue.

The blue eye moved without blinking, turning up and down, left and right, completely unrelated to the normal eye.

What's worse, the blue eye rolled over and went into the man's head, and everyone could only see a big white eyeball.

Suddenly, blue eyes looked at John.

The thumping footsteps stopped and Moody turned to look at John.

The two men's eyes met in the air, and after a pause, Moody continued to move forward.

Dumbledore shook Moody's hand, a hand that was as scarred as his face.

The two men were whispering something, and Moody's evil eyes were fixed on John.

This made John frown.

Dumbledore responded, then motioned for Moody to sit down.

Moody was a cautious man. He poked a knife into the sausage on the plate and sniffed it before continuing to enjoy it.

"Allow me to introduce our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher," Dumbledore broke the silence happily, "Professor Moody."

Not a single student applauded, not even the professors.

Only Hagrid and Dumbledore were particularly enthusiastic.

Hagrid clapped twice before realizing something was wrong. He didn't know whether to continue clapping or stop.

John saw this and clapped slowly.

As crisp applause came from the Slytherin table, the students looked over.

When he saw it was John, Malfoy also clapped.

Next came the Slytherin table, and then the entire Great Hall.

The applause was thunderous, in stark contrast to what had just happened.

Moody stopped chewing and stared in the direction of Slytherin.

Harry and Ron whispered to each other as they remembered what Mr. Weasley had done that morning.

Mad-Eye Moody claims to have been attacked by a trash can.