I swung a sword at Hogwarts

The door of the bar opened, and the dusty sunlight was like a sharp sword, dividing the room in two, but in the blink of an eye it was blocked by a large group of people.

It's the person they are waiting for.

A lot of people came, including Harry's roommate Dean and Hermione's roommate Lavender, and the sisters Parvati and Padma also came.

Surprisingly, Qiu was also here, and she brought a chattering female friend with her.

And Luna, who looked like she had walked in accidentally.

John glanced around. His seat was in a corner near the window, and with Tang Mi sitting there, the group of people didn't pay attention to this side.

"Apart from Slytherin, quite a few people from other houses are here."

He had a smile on his face, as if he was watching a group of children playing games.

Looking around, there are twenty-four people, which is quite a lot.

Fred, one of the Weasley twins, said, "Can we have uh... 24 bottles of Butterbeer?"

The twins have always been interested in this kind of activity, especially when it was organized by their younger brother and Harry.

Harry was a little confused. Are there just three or two people?

He even suspected that Hermione had said something that might have been misunderstood.

Fred passed bottles of gray Butterbeer around as the others chipped in for the bill.

Hermione rolled her eyes at him, she wasn't the leader of those deceptive organizations.

As organizers, they need to say something.

Hermione spoke first, explaining the nature of this organization.

Defense Against the Dark Arts study session, or studying Magical Conference with Harry.

These people were very interested in Harry's abilities. One of the girls was Amelia Bones' niece, and she was curious whether Harry could really summon a complete Patronus.

"But Professor Hilde will teach us this," said Michael Corner.

They still have a good impression of the beautiful professor.

"Of course," Hermione took over, "but that's not enough. I think we need better training because... because..."

Hermione took a deep breath, "Because Voldemort is back."

The name is like a screaming chicken trigger button for students.

A girl screamed and someone shuddered.

Their reactions weren't very good, except for a few of them.

John looked surprised. This group of people gathered to fight Voldemort?

Is this some kind of elite training?

A group of students?

Daphne, who was sitting opposite him, blinked, also seeming to be wondering, could these people be serious?

John burst out laughing.

Tang Mi was silent for a while, then asked, "Are Hogwarts students so brave now?"

“Maybe it was the Savior who gave them the courage.” John replied with a wink.

Savior?

Tang Mi did not comment. He was an adult, not a child.

He just said that if he rushed over now, these children would be so scared that they wouldn't know how to fight back.

There was talk over there, but there were always some people who didn't fit in among the crowd.

Take Zacharias Smith, for example. He's that kind of guy.

He questioned the authenticity of Voldemort's return, after all, no one in the Ministry of Magic had said anything, and he also questioned whether Harry had the ability to teach them.

Soon someone responded to him and brought out the Savior's past battle records.

Protecting the Philosopher's Stone, well, John helped.

Fighting the basilisk and seriously injuring it, well, John helped.

Summoning a patronus, this John didn't help.

There are also two who won first place in the Three-Power Tournament.

Harry seemed to be back in the spotlight.

They forgot about their unhappiness and discussed where they could go to complete their Defense Against the Dark Arts training.

Finally, everyone signed their names and prepared to leave.

John didn't expect Luna to be interested in these things, but it didn't matter, just treat it as a game between children.

He was reluctant to let Luna join the Star Society. The Star Society was too dangerous and Luna was not suitable there.

When most people had left, John glanced at the shy Tang Mi and said, "If you're okay, I should leave too."

Tang Mi coughed twice, handed a box to John and asked him to pass it to Oz, then stood up and left in a hurry.

John held the box in silence, wondering who is the boss.

To Daphne, "Let's go then."

Daphne has no objection.

...

Chapter 298 Educational Order and Stone

The three little ones were quite excited. This kind of secret gathering always aroused some adventurous spirit in young people.

Harry saw a man in a white mask hurried away, and he looked familiar.

He looked in the direction the man came from, and his expression became dull.

"What..." Hermione looked in the direction and fell silent.

Ron was the last to notice that something was wrong with the two men. He turned around and screamed, "John!"

John snapped his fingers and the crystal goblet disappeared.

There was still one fifth of wine in the silver bottle. He glanced at the man drinking fire whiskey at the bar, walked over and put the bottle down.

"Please."

Daphne seemed a little drunk, of course, it was not ruled out that she wanted to take the opportunity to hold John's hand.

Holding Daphne's hand, John nodded to the three little ones, "Hermione, what a coincidence."

"John, what are you doing..." Hermione's expression was dull.

"Oh, I just made an appointment with a friend, but I didn't expect to see you guys running a cram school here."

John chuckled and didn't take the Defense Against the Dark Arts training class seriously.

This annoyed Harry a little, and he asked irritably, "Did you hear everything?"

"If you mean the organization created to fight Voldemort," John raised an eyebrow, "I heard it, and I heard it clearly."

"You." Harry paused.

He could tell that John didn't care about this special training class, and even felt like he was watching a kid playing games.

Ron demanded, "You're not going to tell Umbridge?"

"Well?" John looked at Ron and asked calmly, "I'm not that boring."

After saying goodbye to Hermione, John took Daphne and left the Hog's Head.

Before leaving, Daphne glared at Ron.

When they were gone, Ron said angrily, "He absolutely would."

"John wouldn't be like that," Hermione glared at Ron, "He never tells on anyone."

"Who knows." Ron really didn't like that condescending look.

...

John wanted to research the alcohol content of the bottle of wine because Daphne looked drunk.

Otherwise why would he hold my hand so tightly?

He remembered that the alcohol content of this bottle of wine was very low. Could it be that he took the wrong one?

After returning to the castle from Hogsmeade, John went to the Room of Requirement.

He promised to give Daphne a pen, and he would not go back on his word.

The process of making a pen is no less than that of making a magic wand. He took a feather from Basil and let Basil take the opportunity to blackmail him for a bag of dried fish.

Tom tried to get John to use his dog hair, but apparently quills can't be made of dog hair.

John went to Gryffindor's Chamber of Secrets less and less often.

This is the first time entering this semester.

Putting the story collection aside, John began to make a quill.

"I don't know how Neville and the others are doing."

John put the finished feather pen into the box and made a secret ink.

The words written with this ink can only be seen by the person himself or someone designated by him.

John put them together in a box and gave them to Daphne.

A large notice was posted on the school bulletin board.

John glanced over and saw that it was Umbridge who was starting to cause trouble.

I knew she wouldn't just be trying to make the professors uncomfortable.

"Hogwarts Inquisitor's Order:

All student organizations, associations, teams or clubs are hereby disbanded.

Organizations, associations, teams and clubs are hereby defined as regular gatherings of three or more students.

A request for reorganization may be made to the Investigating Officer.

No student organizations, associations, teams, or clubs may exist without the approval of the Ombudsman.

......"

Glancing over, John acknowledged Umbridge's ability to commit suicide.

This is to control everything in one's own hands. You must know that the faculty and staff of Hogwarts will not care about these student organizations.

Even Quidditch didn't interfere too much.

The punishment is also very severe, and once discovered, the offender will be expelled.

Dumbledore's absence allowed Umbridge to take advantage of the situation.

"Well, the Star Society counts as one of them." John didn't care.

Anyway, no one knew the location of the Star-Swarm Club, and Umbridge didn't dare to expel them.

Such notices are also found in the public lounge of the four colleges.

In Slytherin, some people saw the notice, but basically no one paid any attention to it.

John gives the quill to Daphne.

Next to Daphne sat Astoria, who was trying to figure out why that low-alcohol drink made her sister blush like that.

When Astoria saw John giving her a gift, her eyes widened to the size of Galleons. She decided to put aside the question of whether to drink alcohol or not and first study why the iron tree blooms.

"That notice?" Daphne took the quill and her heart was pounding.

John said casually, "Just don't worry about it."