I swung a sword at Hogwarts
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John remembered the time on the letter and lit it on fire.
By the way, John hasn't been home for a while.
Two weeks had passed since he left Hogwarts.
He didn't come home, and his family was a little worried.
Thinking of his parents, John's gloomy mood finally brightened up a bit.
Leave the matter to Tang Mi, especially the Death Eater bounty mission.
After the bounty for the Death Eaters was posted, some Death Eaters who were hiding were caught.
John didn't think of killing all the Death Eaters at once. He wanted to make them full of holes so that he could better complete his plan.
The Death Eaters were all in danger, but Lucius was fine.
Not only was he fine, he was also constantly winning over and expanding his power among the Death Eaters in such an atmosphere.
The two men under him made great contributions.
One is Lippi, who goes by the alias Drogon. He has a charisma that allows him to quickly integrate into the group, and he is also a not-so-insignificant figure among the Death Eaters.
The other is Bieber, a former member of the security team who is determined to make big things.
Lucius didn't react to many things, and Biber had taken the opportunity to recruit a group of homeless Death Eaters.
For this, Lucius even praised him specifically.
I just wonder if Bieber will be in tears if he finds out the truth.
His boss is an undercover agent, and his subordinates are also undercover agents.
He was stuck in the middle and was completely deceived.
Although he was an excellent troublemaker, he did not gain much reputation among the Death Eaters because he was a half-blood.
Compared with Lucius's natural advantage of pure blood, Bieber cannot change it even if he is unwilling.
After all, the Death Eaters' philosophy is pure blood supremacy.
Biber comforted himself that his efforts would definitely attract the attention of Lord Voldemort.
This brought him back to his senses.
Lucius couldn't help but sigh, "Young people are full of energy."
Although he himself is not too old.
...
John went home.
The day he arrived home, Mrs. Wick hugged him and cried for a long time.
John looked at the car parked in front of his house, and then looked at his father Watson Wick who had solved the problem.
He asked with a strange look on his face, "So your solution is to become the new boss yourself?"
Watson Wick looked embarrassed and he didn't know what was going on.
Anyway, anyone who wanted to attack him died miserably without exception.
Finally, someone spread the news that the Wick family was cleaning up the underground forces in London.
This made Watson himself confused, but others didn't think so.
Those brutal massacres almost drove the bosses crazy, and they had no choice but to surrender.
The investors who are the behind-the-scenes bankers also intend to make Watson the new Wallace family.
Sean Wallace came again to propose a partnership, but on the way back he had a car accident and disappeared.
When those people saw that Watson acted ruthlessly and decisively, he eliminated the last threat, Sean Wallace.
So they contributed money and effort together, and he was pushed into the position just like that. He was clearly just a good person who wanted to abide by the law.
John was also speechless.
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Chapter 259 Uncle's Gift and the Power of the Basilisk
John actually didn't quite understand why his uncles pushed his father to this position.
Dad is good at making money, and it's okay to let him manage the money, but it's too difficult for him to manage an underground force.
In the morning, John holds the newspaper.
He was still a little uncomfortable with not being able to move when he saw the picture above.
There were only newspapers at Hogwarts, and he developed the habit of reading newspapers over time. He liked reading these more than watching TV.
"The situation on the Russian side has improved a bit."
Looking at the reports about another country above, they are basically news about people's livelihood.
Now the Russian bear is at a declining point in time, and after the separation, life will become more difficult.
Oligopoly is the source of obstacles to a country's economic development.
"After the uncles returned home, they seemed to be getting busy."
The uncles left here at Christmas time.
It was their grandfather who asked them to go back, and when they left, they looked grim.
Watson struggled with his tie with a bitter face. He liked red ties, but his current identity was not suitable for such a bright color.
Reluctantly choosing a tie to put on, he slapped his forehead as if remembering something and said, "John, Alex left a gift for you. I put it in the basement for you."
"In the basement?"
John was stunned. Everyone in his family knew that the basement was his laboratory and they usually didn't go in there.
"That thing seems to be quite dangerous, but I swear I didn't touch anything you put there!" Watson said righteously.
"Didn't touch it?" John silently turned his head to look at the tabby cat lying on the cabinet.
Watson coughed twice, "That's an exception."
Shrugging, John decided to trust his father for the time being.
When he was about to leave, Watson stopped, turned around with a rare serious look on his face and said, "John, are you okay?"
John was stunned, and Watson continued: "If there is any trouble, I hope you can tell me. Although I am not a wizard, I am your father."
Watson, who was always eccentric, suddenly became serious, which made John a little uncomfortable.
He said awkwardly, "I'm fine."
Watson walked up to John, hesitated, and put his hand on John's hair.
"You've grown up, but I don't want you to keep everything to yourself."
He could tell that John wasn't as fine as he said he was.
But as he said, John has grown up and has his own secrets.
"There are troubles in school, right? You can talk to me, no matter big or small." He smiled, rubbed John's head, and turned to leave.
As he opened the door and walked out, he waved goodbye to John.
John was silent for a moment and ran a hand through his hair.
The warmth from Watson's hand seemed to still remain there.
"Family?" The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Mrs. Wick exclaimed as she cooked the dish according to the recipe.
John saw that the pot at home was not a frying pan, but a large iron pot that was very familiar to the Chinese people.
Flames shot up in the pot, but Mrs. Wick remained calm. She picked up the spatula and started stir-frying the food, using the stir-fry technique in the recipe.
After a year of practice, Mrs. Wick has mastered the skill.
Soon, a plate of canteen delicacies unique to the Celestial Empire was served.
John looked at the plate and fell silent.
“…Mooncakes with chili peppers.”
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He didn't expect that the shadow of his previous life would suddenly attack him.
Looking at Mrs. Wick's expectant eyes, John picked up a piece with a heavy heart.
Too much.
The mooncakes are made with five nuts.
Finally, John ate the delicious meal that Mrs. Wick had worked so hard to prepare.
He went to the basement, opened the basement door and saw his uncle's gift.
It turns out that the gift my uncle didn’t send for Christmas is here.
It was a box, and John suspected it was something indescribable.
His box is very big, similar to the box that contains something that makes a rattling sound.
There was no need for a crowbar or anything like that. John just brushed his fingers over the nail and the nail was pulled out with a force.
When I opened the box, there was nothing inside as I had imagined.
The huge box was mostly filled with fillers, with only one thing in it.
A sealed reagent bottle.
"what is this?"
John fell into deep thought, carefully taking out the bottle and looking at what was inside.
It was a mouthful of size, and there was some black liquid flowing inside, which seemed to be some kind of medicine.
Seeing potions in the muggle world?
John found a piece of paper under the bottle and he opened it and looked at it.
"If you choose to accept yourself, then drink it."
It was left by Alexi. John had a different impression of this uncle than the others.
"Accept yourself?" John fell into deep thought. What on earth was this?
The Jovanovich family seemed to have some secrets, and John knew this a long time ago.
Even on the side of the brown bear, not everyone will wrestle with the brown bear.
And Jovanovich, even the petite Aunt Lulu was able to drive away the mad mother bear with her bare hands.
My grandfather is not as old as other old people. He gives people the feeling that he is like Dumbledore, who is old but full of power.
The difference is that Dumbledore's power is magical power, while his grandfather's power is real physical strength.
“Maybe that’s why the local authorities went looking for my grandfather’s help.”
The people's livelihood in the Russian bear country is not optimistic. Uncle Seryosha said last time that a deputy mayor has come and my grandfather likes him very much.
They have considerable prestige in the local area, and from what Uncle Seryosha said, it seems that my grandfather is willing to help the deputy mayor.
When it comes to politics, if you are not careful, you will end up with nothing left.
The transfer of power is accompanied by bloodshed, whether it is wizards or Muggles.
That thing is like poison, as long as it touches it, it will be eroded.
John put the potion away temporarily, he needed to study it, and he had more important things to do today.
Taking out the blood of magic power, at the end of the fourth school year, he also received a reward.
There were several bottles of candidate blood on the table.
Basilisk, there is a high probability that it will enhance the petrification spell or have the petrification effect.
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