I swung a sword at Hogwarts

John, who had been hoping and even trying to please, gradually lost the luster in his eyes.

Under Dumbledore's gaze, black magic surged through John's body and a deep voice sounded.

"Professor Dumbledore, I want you to give me the Time Turner. It should have belonged to me, didn't it?"

The voice was extremely cold, completely different from the one just now, to the point of being suffocating.

Dumbledore could see that the person in front of him was in an extremely dangerous state.

But he still shook his head and said seriously: "Time is taboo, kid."

"Taboo?"

A low laugh sounded, and the head that had been lowered suddenly raised up.

There was hatred mixed with anger in those eyes.

"Dumbledore, you are still as hypocritical as ever."

"You clearly had the chance to save him just now, but you chose Harry."

"It's you, it's all you!"

Sanity gradually disappears.

The black magic is like a quagmire that is about to drag everyone down.

John said with a resentful tone: "You arrived here first. You didn't choose Heinrich because of his family, or because he was not from Hogwarts, or because he was not Harry Potter!"

eccentric!

This was not the first time John had heard of this.

But he didn't expect that when Heinrich was surrounded by Fiendfyre, Harry and Voldemort were confronting each other.

Dumbledore chose Harry without hesitation, and even if Dumbledore had taken action, Heinrich might have survived.

He didn't, he cared more about Harry Potter's life or death.

Savior be damned, John just wanted his friend to be alive.

Just like now, John said word by word: "Give me the thing, Dumbledore."

He knows, he knows everything.

Just as he knew, Mundungus was still serving Dumbledore.

He thought it would release some goodwill and let the old man know that he was a good person.

He knew that there were two Time-Turners available for third year applications, one of which was in Dumbledore's drawer.

He knew that Dumbledore was somewhat wary of him and was blatantly partial to Harry.

but.

But I am also a student of Hogwarts.

Is not it?

He just wants fairness.

In order to save Heinrich, he would even give up fairness in the future.

Pointing the sword in his hand at Dumbledore, John took a deep breath and said again expressionlessly: "Give it to me."

As long as we have a time turner, everything will be in time.

"Feel sorry."

Dumbledore put Harry down, looked at John, and gave the same answer.

"I can not."

Harry's heart nearly jumped out of his throat and he couldn't get a word in.

Faced with the greatest wizard of this century, John almost collapsed.

"I can't bear to see you irreversibly," Dumbledore said with a complicated expression, trying to get John to turn back, "Don't play with taboos. Death is irreversible, and the time turner can't do what you said."

John knew he might be exposed, but so what?

He smiled coldly and turned away.

Playing with taboos?

Who is playing with taboos?

Who is acting so high and mighty under the guise of fairness?

"You have exhausted the last vestiges of my good opinion of you, Dumbledore."

John paused slightly, his expression beneath the mask full of indifference.

"Perhaps you think you are superior, but don't forget that there are deadly dangers in the quagmire."

There were continuous explosions all around, and the security team had arrived.

Tang Mi appeared carrying Peter Pettigrew, and he stood silently behind John.

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Chapter 251 Death and Lamentation

death.

silence.

The fierce fire burned fiercely.

The flames lengthened their shadows.

John faced the mummy in silence.

Silence is the biggest echo, so strong and harsh.

His hands were shaking.

Cedric's face was no longer handsome.

Tears and snot all over his face.

"I didn't. I didn't save him because of me."

Cedric felt extremely guilty because it was because of him that Heinrich came here.

It was also because of himself that Heinrich chose to die together with Aldolf.

If I hadn't participated in the Triwizard Tournament, perhaps nothing would have happened.

"I don't blame you, Cedric," John closed his eyes and calmed himself.

All the words are combined into one sentence.

"Let's go back."

Yeah, go back.

Return to the Star Club.

Return to their common Star Club.

John tried not to lose his mind.

His friend, his deputy.

Heinrich Edgar.

died.

Died in a fire.

Edgar, in the darkness, finally died in the fire he started while guarding.

At its core, John hated himself for not coming here sooner.

If I had come earlier, nothing would have happened.

He reached into his pocket, where he found the gold locket that he had nearly paid the price of his life for.

He couldn't rejoice.

If the condition for obtaining the Horcrux is sacrifice, then he would rather not get involved.

Four years at Hogwarts.

He was arrogant.

Johnny Silverhand's identity as a man who controls many resources makes him somewhat complacent, and he feels that he can fight Voldemort.

But the reality slapped him in the face.

He became the King of Knockturn Alley, the King of Slytherin.

Perhaps he should have been extremely successful.

Now there is only desolation.

"There is no such thing as free gold."

The fundamental laws of alchemy.

Gaining something means losing something.

He thought he had lost enough, and it was far less painful than this time.

King picked up the body without saying a word and nodded slightly to John.

The only people who came here from Hogwarts were Dumbledore and Kim Ludislay.

Moody's wooden leg was found in the maze. It was a special door key that could only be used for one-time, unilateral teleportation.

But Heinrich thought of another way, looking for it in the Vanishing Cabinet.

So he left a message on the wooden leg and ran over and came here through the disappearing cabinet.

Jin recognized Heinrich's handwriting at a glance, and also ran to Moody's office and went through the vanishing cabinet.

He arrived just a little faster than Dumbledore and watched Heinrich being surrounded by the Fiendfyre, but he was unable to extinguish it.

Dumbledore used the Phoenix to teleport by checking the location of the special portkey one-way teleportation.

The two people arrived one after the other, and then John arrived.

John picked up the badge and ring, his fingers trembling slightly as he gently put the ring on his hand.

Tang Mi didn't say anything, he knew he didn't need to speak.

The security team was equally silent, and the aura emanating from John was suffocating.

This was the first time his natural magic ran wild.

It is not caused by taking magic blood.

That feeling of doing whatever he wanted, however, could not make him happy.

He couldn't bring back a life that was already lost.

Just as John was about to take his people away.

He was stopped.

...

"Peter Pettigrew?"

There were explosions one after another, and among the people who Apparated over, Harry saw Peter Pettigrew.

This guy who once betrayed his parents and caused his godfather to suffer injustice.

Harry was full of hatred for Peter Pettigrew, and even got furious when he saw Sirius after reading in the newspaper that Peter Pettigrew had escaped from prison.

He didn't know who these people were, but they had captured Peter Pettigrew.

Harry hurriedly prompted Dumbledore and wanted to rush over.