I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Ron was sweating profusely. That was a ruthless guy who split the Black Lake with one sword. Don't be stupid, brother.

"I'm fine, Harry," Sirius yelled, waking the curtained portrait of his mother.

"Filthy bastard, bringing anyone in here, filthy, lowly mudblood."

During the time they lived here, everyone had experienced the viciousness of this painting.

John frowned, looked at the painting, raised his hand and cast the magic of capturing objects.

"It's useless, that thing is covered with a permanent sticking charm." Sirius said.

John glanced over there, and before Sirius could react, he drew his wand and cast a Shattering Curse.

The white light hit the chattering portrait, and a big hole was shattered in the wall.

Everyone was stunned; they didn't expect John to do this.

After looking at the incredulous Sirius, John greeted Hermione nonchalantly, "Hermione, long time no see."

"Long time no see, John." Hermione said, but she felt like she was sleepwalking.

It was Kreacher, the old house-elf, who screamed in the end.

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Chapter 274: Tests and Human Relationships

Sirius couldn't tell how he felt, he hated this home and everything about it.

Blake felt like a shackle on his body, so he ran away from home and was cut out of the family tree by his mother.

Now, the portrait of that woman who morbidly worshipped pure blood is gone.

An inexplicable sadness appeared in Sirius' heart, just a little.

He calmed himself and said, "Well done, I've been wanting to do this for a long time."

John ignored him and casually pulled out the Silver Wick sword, laying it flat on Sirius' body.

Sirius tried to get up, but he was unable to break free from the weight of the sword.

He could only yell.

John toured the Blake house with great interest and commented, "If it hadn't been neglected for so long, it might be a nice house."

Glancing at the wand still pointed at him, he raised an eyebrow and said, "I hate it when people point wands at me."

Lupin put down his wand, Kingsley glanced at Moody, and saw that Moody had put it down as well, so he put it away.

It was very lively in here. In addition to the two former professors of Defense Against the Dark Arts, there were also the dean and the Weasley family.

"Dumbledore asked you to join?" Snape stared at John. He didn't quite believe that Dumbledore would do this.

John shrugged and said casually, "Although magic is mysterious, there is always a solution. Sometimes it's just a small flaw."

As he spoke, John held out his hand to show how small it was.

Mr. Weasley actually had a pretty good feeling about John. They had met a few times and he had thought John was a friend of his son.

"John, have you joined the Order of the Phoenix?"

The Weasley twins Apparated one by one. They were 17 years old and learned how to Apparate.

John jokingly said, "Not really, but there are people who have trespassed on my lawn, and who are trying to attack my father. I think I should talk some sense with them, that... Order of the Phoenix."

From the moment he entered the door until now, the strength John has displayed makes people no longer regard him as a child.

John discovered the affairs of the Order of the Phoenix, which made Snape look unhappy.

"Why don't you invite me in?" John said casually, "After all, you still need my help, don't you?"

Lupin took a deep breath and said, "John, we don't have to do this..."

"If I remember correctly," John interrupted him and said indifferently, "You are not a professor at Hogwarts, and this is not Hogwarts."

Want to use the identity of a professor?

Look, I don't even give face to Snape.

Mrs. Weasley, wearing a cleaning apron and holding a spray to remove vixens, stood there, unable to believe that she was Ron's age.

Moody said, "He's right, John Wick, we do need your help. I hope you can cure Podmore's illness."

He winked at Mr. Weasley and decided to fix Podmore's leg first.

Mr. Weasley understood and invited John in.

Because of rabies, they had to lock Podmore up in the utility room.

Hermione walked over to John and asked quietly, "John, did you receive the letter?"

"You can say that." John smiled slightly. Whether to help or not was another matter.

He mainly came to find out the strength of the Order of the Phoenix. He now has two identities which are very useful.

One is a student at Hogwarts, the other is a person who can cure rabid dog.

The Order of the Phoenix is ​​not Death Eaters, they will not take action against John as a student.

This is also the reason why John dared to break in on his own.

But Hermione's presence here surprised him a little.

He guessed that Harry might join the Order of the Phoenix, but Hermione, a student, also joined?

"No, I'm just staying here." Hermione did not join in, and strictly speaking, none of the students joined in.

Estimate in your mind the current combat capability of the Order of the Phoenix.

The legendary Auror with rich combat experience, Remus Lupin who is proficient in Defense Against the Dark Arts, the head of the house and Sirius, the Weasley family and the dark-skinned purple-robed wizards.

The magic power of these people is at least level 5.

Reach level 6 with Moody and Snape.

A group of elites in the magical world gathered together.

With a rough answer in mind, John walked to the conference room and sat down directly.

"I can help to relieve it, but what can you give?"

John crossed his fingers under his chin and said calmly, "I'm not obliged to work for free, am I?"

Mrs. Weasley was shocked, and Snape was a little uncomfortable with John's outrageous attitude.

John at school would never talk to me like this.

He said sarcastically, "John Wick, you have become a different person after leaving school."

John clicked his tongue twice and said sarcastically, "Mr. Snape, I am no longer your student now."

Snape was teased by others, which made his face darken.

"What do you want?" Moody's magic eyes rolled around. He had an impression of John, and Dumbledore had also mentioned John.

"Let me think about it," John clapped his hands and said, "I'm very interested in the collection of the Black family."

"Sorry, we can't agree to that." Lupin said in a deep voice, "We need to ask Sirius."

"give him."

Sirius' voice came from outside, and the twins tried to move the Silver Wick sword with magic, but failed.

Sirius had no lingering thoughts on this, "I was planning on throwing it away anyway."

If Blake's ancestors heard what this prodigal son said, they would probably curse him from head to toe.

John snapped his fingers and said, "That's great, but you entered my lawn and attacked my father. How are you going to solve this problem?"

Moody was a little annoyed and yelled, "How do you want to solve this?"

"Simple."

John leaned back in his chair, his expression turned grim, and pointed to the door, "I want his hand."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Mrs. Weasley's eyes widened, as if she had heard wrongly.

Lupin was silent for a moment, then said, "John, this is not funny."

"You know," John said dryly, "I'm not kidding."

"It's not a glorious thing to do to my family."

Seeing that they didn't say anything, John got up and walked out.

Harry, who overheard, shouted, "You can't do this, you can't take Sirius's hand!"

John was a little annoyed. You are not the Roaring King, why are you yelling so loudly?

Pulling Harry's clothes to his side, staring at those green eyes, he said word by word: "Harry, if your family is involved in an innocent disaster, I hope you can still make sarcastic remarks like this."

This was the first time that John was so rude to Harry, and almost at the same time, the eyes of several wizards were focused on John.

Look, this is how a savior should be treated.

John sneered in his heart.

Ron thought this was very absurd and said loudly, "Sirius means no harm, he just wants to erase his memory, Mr. Wick won't mind."

"Ron, don't use your wizard thinking to speculate about my father. He is a Muggle. One day when your memory is erased, you will know that it is not an ordinary thing."

Glancing coldly at Ron, John pushed Harry away and turned to look at the wizards in the conference room.

"If you want to stop me, maybe you can do it now."

The wand had quietly slipped into his left hand, and John secretly prepared himself for the situation, and continued, "Just be prepared. I won't have any more scruples."

A student's warning made all the wizards present dare not move.

Because John was not a Death Eater. If a Death Eater had done this, they would have already laid that Death Eater on the ground.

In John's opinion, this is the Order of the Phoenix's greatest weakness.

kindness.

In fact, he just wanted to test how far these people could endure.

If he remained indifferent even when he cut off Sirius's hand, then I'm sorry, such an existence is too weak for John.

Snape knew John, and this time he had touched his sore spot.

"Give it to him!" Sirius roared. "Give it to him, my hand!"

"You still look like a godfather." John raised his hand and the Silver Wick sword fell into his right hand. He said coldly: "You can close your eyes now. It won't hurt as much as you think."

"John!" Hermione stood up, pleading, and said reluctantly, "We apologize, there's no need to do this."

"Hermione, you and I are the same," John looked at Hermione, his expression slightly softened, and said, "Our parents are not wizards, they are too fragile."

Hermione was speechless, she couldn't imagine what she would do if someone did this to her father.

Sirius made up his mind and stretched out his left hand.

There was a flash of silver light, and just when it was about to touch, John was stopped.

He turned to look at Lupin, who sighed and said, "We apologize to you and make amends. The Order of the Phoenix owes you a favor."

Lupin looked at John and said sincerely, "We don't have to act like enemies."

This is the bottom line of the Order of the Phoenix. If we continue like this, we might really become enemies.

John's sword stopped there.

After a moment, he lowered his sword.

He said calmly, "Mark your words, Remus."

It was as if nothing had happened. When John's sword fell, everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

"Okay, where is that unlucky guy?" John had achieved his goal.

Having the favor from the Order of the Phoenix means that things will be much more convenient in the future.