I swung a sword at Hogwarts

"Mix the dragon's blood with wetland soil, and use a silver rubbing knife to scrape off some powder from the horns..."

The bright red stone was placed on the table, and John was making an amulet with dragon blood and some materials.

Under his careful carving, an emblem of a star surrounding a wand gradually emerged.

John took out a pen barrel made of a snowy owl feather and a silver tip.

Engraving is performed on it, and runes are engraved on it.

"The last step."

Wiping the sweat off his face, John put the badges into the crucible to soak them.

After throwing the magic stone in and stirring it for a while, the water in the pot turned red and then black.

Finally, the water in the crucible became clear, and John took out the badge and the Philosopher's Stone.

There were stars flowing on the badge, and he wore it on his chest. There were three magics on it that could resist three times of damage, and there were six empty positions to be filled with magic in the future. The badges could sense each other.

He made nine in total, and John put the other eight away.

Looking at a crucible on the side that was larger than the others, John opened the crucible a little and saw that the silver inside was almost melted.

Then he threw in the dragon's blood and the remaining unicorn horn, closed the door and waited until it melted completely.

He poured the silver liquid into the prepared mold, and a sizzling sound continued to be heard.

After it cooled completely, John knocked open the mold and a silver sword appeared inside.

Throw the cooled sword back into the crucible and throw the Philosopher's Stone in at the same time.

John watched nervously the changes that occurred in the crucible from time to time.

"I sold everything I could to get this little bit of mithril. I must not fail."

Under the extremely nervous gaze, the changes in the crucible stopped.

He opened the crucible with great anticipation, but the situation inside made his face freeze.

"Failed."

The sword in the crucible turned golden, which was the effect of the Philosopher's Stone turning stone into gold.

But John didn't want to turn stone into gold, he wanted to improve the quality of the sword.

With a look of disappointment on his face, John sighed and said, "Even if we have the Philosopher's Stone, it is still too difficult to refine the Sword of Gryffindor."

John took out the golden sword, thinking he could sell it for some money.

I glanced at the time and it was already time for the year-end banquet.

John had no choice but to put his things away, put the Philosopher's Stone in his pocket, and walked out of the Room of Requirement.

Today is very lively.

Inside the Great Hall, Harry came out of the school hospital ward, but was a little depressed when he learned that the team lost the match against Ravenclaw because of his absence.

The green and silver of Slytherin adorned the Great Hall, as they had won the House Cup for seven years in a row.

John sat in Slytherin's seat, glanced at Malfoy's arrogant look, and then saw that Gryffindor was 160 points lower than Slytherin.

If it weren't for Malfoy, it's hard to say who would have won.

Dumbledore was giving a speech, and when he mentioned the first place in Slytherin, the Slytherins erupted in thunderous cheers and stomping of their feet, and John also contributed.

"Yeah, yeah, well done, Slytherin."

Dumbledore nodded in agreement. Just when everyone thought he was going to declare victory, he changed the subject: "However, several recent events must also be taken into account."

The hall fell silent, Slytherin sensed something was wrong, and Malfoy's smile faded.

Dumbledore cleared his throat. "I have a few final marks to distribute. Let me see. By the way..."

"First, Mr. Ron Weasley, who won the most exciting game of chess that Hogwarts has seen in many years, for which I award Gryffindor House 50 points."

"Second, Miss Hermione Granger, for calmly reasoning logically in the face of fire. I shall award 50 points to Gryffindor House."

"Third, Harry Potter. He showed great courage and bravery. For this, I will award Gryffindor House 60 points!"

reverse.

Shocking reversal!

Gryffindor, which had been lagging behind, suddenly caught up with Slytherin, and the contributions of the three little ones made Hogwarts burst into thunderous cheers.

Dumbledore raised a hand for silence. He smiled and said, "There are many kinds of courage."

“We need superhuman courage to deal with our enemies, but it also takes great courage to stand our ground in front of our friends.”

"Therefore, I would like to reward Mr. Neville Longbottom with 10 points!"

Explosion, a complete explosion!

Slytherin shouted about the conspiracy, while the other houses celebrated as if they were going to overthrow Hogwarts.

Malfoy was already banging his goblet on the table to show his dissatisfaction, and every Slytherin looked gloomy.

Gryffindor's score came in first, and everyone except Slytherin seemed satisfied with the result.

John couldn't help but complain: "Gryffindor, they really do get a lot of points."

Just add it, right?

Things seemed to be settled, and John saw his dean's stiff smile and couldn't help but shake his head pitifully.

"Quiet, everyone please be quiet."

Dumbledore spoke again, but instead of announcing the result, he looked at John.

"Finally, Mr. John Wick..."

Chapter 34 Reversal and Homecoming

Mr. John Wick?

The Slytherins were ready to accept the humiliation, but they didn't expect there would be a twist.

The beautiful blonde girl Daphne was about to tell Pansy about Dumbledore, but she held it back when she heard this.

Malfoy almost smashed the cup on Crabbe's head and looked at John in disbelief.

Dumbledore continued: "Mr. John Wick, with his keen intuition and careful observation, identified the man's identity, saved the unicorn in the Forbidden Forest, and risked his life to save Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy."

"He risked his life to save Harry Potter from danger, defeated the man, and saved Hogwarts."

"The spirit of self-sacrifice for friends is very touching."

"For this, I will reward Slytherin with 80 points!"

Reversed!

John Wick is now the hero of Slytherin, which is different from the uproar just now.

The students from the other three colleges looked at John blankly, as if they were recognizing this troublemaker who had fought at the beginning of the school term for the first time.

More people's focus was on defeating that man. Even though Quirrell performed very poorly in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, it could not avoid the fact that he was a professor.

That means John defeated a professor.

"awesome!"

Daphne was the first to cheer, and then the entire Slytherin group fell into a carnival.

John was held by Malfoy's shoulders, and the goblet kept shaking in his hand, spilling a piece of pumpkin juice.

Goyle and Crabbe took it upon themselves to carry John up, and gathered around the Slytherin table as if in a hero's celebration.

No one was stupid enough to mention that John was a Mudblood, they had already accepted the Slytherin.

John took the pumpkin juice from Daphne and held the glass high under the gaze of Slyther Wood.

"Respect, eternal glory."

“Respect, eternal glory!!!”

Slytherin defended their seven consecutive championships and successfully became their eighth consecutive champion. They will break Hogwarts' record.

Dumbledore sat down and clapped his hands, and Snape's stiff smile visibly brightened.

Surrounded by green and silver, other colleges also began to participate in the year-end banquet celebration.

Among the three little ones, Ron scratched his face and said, "I don't know why, but I don't feel uncomfortable about losing to John."

Hermione didn't have much resistance. Although Slytherin had the annoying Malfoy, there were still John's own friends.

After only one school year of hard work, she still failed to surpass John.

After Harry knew that it was John who saved him, he no longer resisted, but just looked at Malfoy's smug look with some dissatisfaction.

Slytherin was just lucky to have John there, otherwise Gryffindor would definitely win.

John drank pumpkin juice until he was full for the first time. These little wizards probably mistook the pumpkin juice for wine.

He saw the Weasley twins sneaking into the Slytherin table, so John decisively refused Malfoy's invitation to have a drink.

As expected, after this, the Slytherin bathrooms were packed.

The Weasley twins added potion to their pumpkin juice, causing some of the snakes to leave Hogwarts with limp legs.

Malfoy vowed to kill the bastard who drugged him, and John couldn't say it was the Weasley twins who did it.

...

Sitting on the train back home, John felt his pocket.

"Dumbledore didn't say anything, which means I can take it away, right?"

John felt a little guilty, because this was the Philosopher's Stone, a treasure that not many people could get.

Now not only has he taken it away, he is also taking it back home.

Seeing that Dumbledore didn't come to find him, John felt that the other party must have tacitly agreed to let him take him away.

He said goodbye to his classmates, and Ron invited John to visit his house next time.

Hermione was a little disappointed because the results came out and she was second.

The first place went to John, and John knew this a long time ago because he had received a prompt from the system.

Xueba 2.0 was successfully obtained.

Harry felt a little lost, he was going back to the Dursleys again.

John saw him like this, thought for a moment and said, "My home is not far away, you are always welcome to come and play."

Harry thought so too. He lived at number 4 and John lived at number 6.

Thinking of this, he felt much better.

Neville was carrying the cage John had given him. Apart from the few times he accidentally forgot where he put the cage, the cage was quite practical.

[Ding, Hogwarts stage mission one completed, mission rewards obtained, Magic Blood +1, Any Point +2]

The moment the train started, John heard a system prompt.

He was somewhat curious about what magic blood was, so he clicked on it to take a look.

[Magic blood, magic power will be enhanced after taking it (Note: mixing with other blood may have unexpected effects)]

“Mixed use?”

John fell into deep thought. This other blood should refer to the blood of magical creatures.

This John does have one, and he has not used up all the dragon blood in his body.

But this thing looks a little dangerous. If I use it, will it cause other effects?

I don't want to be invited to the Ministry of Magic for tea just because I drank something weird at home.

"Never mind, let's go home first."

It has been almost a year since John left home, and he is beginning to miss home.

The train rumbled into King's Cross Station and John got off.