I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Sitting at the Slytherin table, Daphne sat to John's right.

The seat to his left was vacant and no one sat down.

Malfoy looked towards that position, his eyes darkening.

Daphne too, they didn't say anything.

As students came in, the table became more crowded.

The Bloody Baron floated over and said in a deep voice, "I've heard it all. If he was in Hogwarts, he would definitely be a Slytherin."

"Thank you," John whispered back.

The Bloody Baron nodded and floated to the other side.

After a while, almost everyone was there.

Harry, who had difficulty with the Sorting ceremony in the past, had never been late.

The woman who had taken Hagrid's place at Hogsmeade Station came in and walked straight to Hagrid's seat and sat down.

The unfortunate first-year students were led in by Professor McGonagall, still in shock, and the long line stopped.

Professor McGonagall brought out the Sorting Hat and the stool. The Sorting Hat was still dirty and sloppy.

It looks like the Weasley twins' plan to wash the Sorting Hat clean while at school will not be realized.

As everyone watched, the Sorting Hat began to sing:

"A long time ago I had a new hat,

Hogwarts was not yet built.

……

Slytherin recruits wizards like himself,

Full of tricks and pure blood..."

When John heard this, his eyes narrowed. The Sorting Hat seemed to want to reveal different information.

The Sorting Hat over there continues to sing.

"There was a time when

The school seemed to be dying.

Countless noises, countless fights,

Former good friends turned against each other.

Then finally one morning,

The old Slytherin suddenly left.

Although the dispute had subsided by then,

He still frustrates us..."

As if warning of something, the Sorting Hat sang louder and louder.

It reminded Slytherin of something and made Slytherin students focus their attention on it.

“The enemies outside the school are waiting eagerly.

We must be closely united internally.

Otherwise everything will fall apart from within.

I have told you plainly,

I have sounded the alarm for you...

Now let's start sorting. "

After the song was over, John heard the sound of Malfoy's fist hitting the table.

"What does it mean? Is it that Slytherin has let Hogwarts down?" Malfoy said grimly. "Or that we are going to split apart?"

Daphne also looked unhappy, or rather, the students who understood the lyrics noticed something was wrong.

John glanced at the Sorting Hat, this ancient alchemical object, and seemed to be giving some hints.

Is this a warning to unite as one?

The return of Voldemort, or something else?

John narrowed his eyes and rubbed the ring with his fingers.

...

Chapter 287 Hermione's Discovery and Ten Seconds

After singing the song, the division began.

Some people, John noticed, wafted out with suppressed agitation.

He looked over and smiled.

They are the children of the werewolf community, Seven and Aisi.

They were all children adopted by Old Jack and were the same age.

Having suffered since childhood, they want to remember everything well.

I'll tell the youngest, Tai Luo, after we get home.

Little Jack entered school the previous year and is now also a second-year Hufflepuff student.

He watched his younger brothers enter school and spoke excitedly to his friends around him.

In addition to the two people, there is also a little werewolf adopted by a Muggle wizard couple.

"The admission of werewolves into school is gradually becoming a major trend." John stroked the ring in thought.

When students can walk around the campus in the guise of werewolves during the full moon, werewolves will have completely returned to the ranks of wizards.

John has also studied this aspect.

Werewolves are curses similar to the blood curse that are passed on through reproduction, but the children born from werewolves are not werewolves, but those who are harmed by werewolves will also be transformed into werewolves. This is what the magic world fears the most.

"Blood curse needs to be solved from the root."

He couldn't dream of turning every werewolf back into a normal person, but he could research an inhibitor to suppress the contagious curse of werewolves.

In this way, even if the werewolf gets out of control, with the wizard's ability, as long as he is not afraid of being bitten, it doesn't matter.

After all, as a wizard, Neville was once thrown off a building by his own relatives just to confirm whether he was a squib.

Some fatal wounds can be treated.

The atmosphere in Slytherin is not pleasant, which makes the students assigned to Slytherin a little scared.

After they sat down, they cast curious eyes at the legendary John Wick.

John's reputation has spread to wizarding families through word of mouth among students, and many people know that there is a gifted student in Hogwarts.

However, this reputation is limited to that scope, and higher levels have not yet been reached.

"Welcome our new students," Dumbledore's voice sounded, pulling John's thoughts back from considering inhibitors.

Dumbledore opened his arms and smiled brightly, "Welcome! Welcome our old students, welcome back! There will be plenty of time for speeches, but not now. Eat to your heart's content!"

As always, it was brief and student-pleasing, with a variety of delicious food on the table.

John looked at the Star Pie who appeared in front of him, and silently pushed it in front of Malfoy.

Pick up a piece of bread casually and eat it.

Malfoy saw that Crabbe and Goyle seemed to be a little strange, and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you?"

In the past, at this time, the two of them had been working hard.

Not like now, sitting there stiffly.

The two men looked at each other, still holding the blood-colored glass tightly in their hands, and the little snake inside was hissing.

"Your new pet?" Malfoy said dissatisfiedly. "Let me see it."

In the past, the two of them would never say a word, but now, they held on to each other and refused to let go.

This made Malfoy a little angry, so Pansy threw a big, hard potato into his plate and told him to shut up.

Malfoy was confused and felt as if he was being targeted?

I didn't see it clearly, take a closer look.

John said, "Draco, take them to the Constellation Club later."

"Hmm?" Malfoy frowned. The Star Club had never been given to anyone else. He realized something was wrong, threw the potato back to Pansy, and said, "Okay."

During the holidays, his father Lucius brought back Voldemort, which made him feel very depressed.

Narcissa restricted Malfoy's freedom, fearing that Malfoy would attack Voldemort on impulse.

Malfoy had a grudge against his father, yet he was with that man.

During the dinner, Crabbe and Goyle were very cautious, taking small bites of their food and savoring it carefully, as if they would never have the chance to eat it again.

...

Hermione is a clever witch, and the Sorting Hat's new song reveals a lot of information.

There seems to be an atmosphere of impending storm.

She looked at Ron who was eating heartlessly and became very angry.

She asked Nearly Headless Nick, the ghost of Gryffindor House, "What did you want to say before the Sorting? About the Hat's warning?"

"Oh, yes," Nico said. "Yes, I have heard the Sorting Hat's warnings a few times before. It always gives advice when the school is in danger. Of course, the advice is always the same. Unite and maintain internal stability."

Ron was mumbling something with his mouth full of food, but Nick couldn't hear clearly.

After eating the food, Ron said, "It's just a hat, how can it know that the school is in danger?"

"I don't know," Nick said quietly as he approached the three little ones, "It always stays in Dumbledore's office. Maybe it heard something."

"It hopes that all four houses will become friends?" Harry looked at Slytherin and said, "That's unlikely."

He thought the Sorting Hat must be getting senile, as it actually wanted the four houses to be friends.

The Slytherin people don't take the other three houses seriously.

Nick has a different opinion. The ghosts in the four hospitals are very harmonious.

Ron scoffed, "That's because you're afraid of the Bloody Baron."

Nick was so angry that he wanted to stuff the potato into his mouth.

"I, Sir Nicholas de Mimsy Porpington, have never in my life been guilty of cowardice! I have noble blood in my veins."

"What blood?" Ron was a natural argumentative person. "You definitely don't have any more."

Nick was very annoyed. Even though he joked about his own death, it didn't mean that others could insult him in the same way.

"He didn't really mean to laugh at you, Nick," said Hermione, glaring at Ron.

How rude!

Nick left angrily.

But Hermione heard some things, about the four houses and the current crisis.

"It's because of Voldemort," Harry vowed, "He wants us to unite and fight against him."

"I thought so too." Hermione said absentmindedly.

She looked at Slytherin. Why did she emphasize the departure of Salazar Slytherin?

The King of Slytherin, the one who gathers scattered sands into green glass.

John seems to be having issues with Dumbledore.

Just like Slytherin and Gryffindor.