I swung a sword at Hogwarts

He saluted Dumbledore and smiled, "I hope you won't stop me."

He left the principal's office.

The bomb he had set inside the Lestrange vault exploded.

But unfortunately, it did not explode to hit Voldemort as he had expected.

Tang Mi told John the whole story, which made him secretly sigh at his mistake.

He didn't expect Bellatrix to touch it, so he deliberately set the explosion to move the golden cup in order to blow up Voldemort.

It seems that Bellatrix also knows about the golden cup, otherwise she would not touch it.

That was true. The golden cup was originally stored in the Lestrange vault. As a Lestrange, Bellatrix knew that it was not strange.

"You didn't receive this gift, Tom, so wait for the next one."

John clicked his tongue twice. It was a good thing that Bellatrix was blown to pieces.

Pierce picked up the credit this time.

The Daily Prophet appeared in the auditorium the following morning.

Everyone praised the efficiency of the Ministry of Magic.

Last time, he said that the Ministry of Magic was just lucky to catch the escaped Death Eater, Ron, but he was slapped in the face.

Not long after this, the second fugitive was caught.

And because of this explosion, a Death Eater died.

For the three little ones who knew about the Order of the Phoenix and Voldemort, there was no better news than this.

"It would be best if all the Death Eaters were dead," Ron muttered.

Harry was almost driven crazy by Snape's brain invasion every week, and he looked haggard.

Snape's tutoring method was terrible, just forcing his way into Harry's brain and making him resist.

He felt that he was not getting better, but rather getting worse.

Especially last night, he was almost sent to the school hospital.

He could feel the anger about Voldemort, as if someone had stolen his most precious treasure.

After seeing the newspaper, he immediately knew why Voldemort was so angry.

At the same time, he also found out about Johnny Silverhand's security team. He couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "It's Johnny Silverhand's people again."

Ever since old Barty became the Minister of Magic, Johnny Silverhand's people helping out can often be seen in the newspapers.

The Ministry of Magic has an ambiguous relationship with Dumbledore, which must be related to Johnny Silverhand.

There is a possibility.

Harry felt that old Barty might be taking orders from Johnny Silverhand.

Johnny Silverhand's dissatisfaction with Dumbledore is most likely due to the title of the Second King.

He didn't say it because Hermione would say he was crazy.

He mentioned his training with Snape.

Hermione knew about Harry and Snape's training and said, "Maybe it's a bit like being sick, like a cold, it has to get worse before it gets better."

"Snape's tutoring made it worse," Harry said firmly. "It hurts so much, and I hate that corridor."

He could see that corridor and that door in almost every dream.

"This is not a joke!" Hermione said sharply, "Dumbledore just doesn't want you to dream about that corridor, otherwise he would have asked Snape to teach you Occlumency. You need to work harder."

"I tried!" Harry was very annoyed. "Just try it. Snape wants to get into your mind. This is not something to be happy about."

"Maybe..." Ron began.

Hermione glared at him unhappily, indicating that he should fart quickly.

Ron began his conspiracy theory, "Maybe it's not Harry's fault that he can't close his brain."

Hermione's heart tightened, "What do you mean?"

"Maybe Snape didn't really want to help Harry," said Ron meaningfully. "Maybe he actually wanted to open Harry's head a little wider so that You-Know-Who..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Hermione was angry, "How many times have you doubted Snape? Which time were you right?"

She felt that Ron's suspicions were always unfounded, especially now that Snape had joined the Order of the Phoenix and was working for Dumbledore.

"He's a former Death Eater," said Ron very stubbornly. "We've never seen any evidence of his conversion."

Hermione felt powerless. What a stupid son.

She said, "If you don't trust Snape, who can you trust?"

"Dumbledore..."

"Dumbledore asked Harry and Snape to study," Hermione interrupted Ron's second wise remark.

Harry's face was uncertain, and he looked at the Slytherin table with a hidden gaze.

Malfoy was eating when he suddenly felt something and felt Potter's gaze. He immediately looked up and glared at him.

Harry paused. He was looking at John, not Malfoy.

Malfoy took this as a provocation.

If he hadn't heard anything specific, he would have just gone ahead and killed him.

Harry had no choice but to look away, Ron and Hermione's words echoing in his mind.

Snape had said that besides him, John was the only one left who could use Occlumency.

And that time, when John entered the Potions Office, Snape looked nervous.

Why was Snape afraid of contact between himself and John?

...

With so many worries and things to do, fifth grade also has an incredible amount of homework that keeps students up late at night.

Harry felt even more physically and mentally exhausted during DA meetings and regular tutoring with Snape.

Valentine's Day is coming.

Harry was still alone this year, and he could only watch Qiu Zhang and Cedric make a date at the teahouse.

He felt like he shouldn't be here, but under the car.

"Maybe Hermione is right, I should find someone else I like." He muttered.

Walking down the corridor, he saw Ginny and was about to say hello.

Quidditch teammate Michael Corner came over to greet Ginny, and the two behaved intimately, like a boyfriend and girlfriend.

Harry didn't know what to feel. He felt inexplicably depressed.

Is he the only single person in Hogwarts?

...

Chapter 330 Draco and Astoria

2 month 14 day.

Originally, John didn't notice that this day was coming.

But Malfoy's hairstyle, which took two and a half hours to style, was too conspicuous.

He was currently holding a bottle of perfume and spraying it on himself, the smell of which had a hint of pine.

Crabbe and Goyle came over, but were kicked away by Malfoy.

No one knew why, but after fifth grade, the two of them got kicked more and more frequently.

Pansy was rarely free from Daphne's oppression. She had a happy expression on her face and posed coquettishly with an exaggerated bow on her head.

It's hard to imagine that Pansy, who looks like a vicious woman at first glance, is actually wearing sweet girl clothes.

Her little boyfriend was in third grade and could go to Hogsmeade.

Hogwarts is filled with the scent of love, so pink and tender that it's suffocating.

They filed out, and through the line, Pansy could be seen winking at her boyfriend.

Filch was standing in the hallway, in charge of the registration, with slips of paper waving in front of him.

Anyone who tries to take advantage of the situation will be caught, and Professor McGonagall will be watching.

Likewise, Umbridge was there.

That sagging old face seemed to be staring at the students passing by with evil intentions.

Daphne tugged at John's sleeve, and John looked back to see that Daphne had changed her hairstyle.

Her originally scattered blonde hair was tied behind her head with a rubber band. She also wore a white dress which she would never wear before. She looked like a beautiful girl next door instead of a rich lady.

John was stunned as Daphne's beautiful eyes searched the crowd.

She noticed John's expression, her earlobes turned red, and she whispered with anger, "Astoria received a love letter!"

"That guy asked her to meet him in Hogsmeade. I want to see which house this bastard is from!" she said through gritted teeth.

As an elder sister, I am still single, and now someone wants to steal my cabbage.

No, absolutely not!

Daphne glanced at the boys from the other three houses. She felt that no one in Slytherin would be so presumptuous as to hook up with a girl from Greengrass.

It must be another college!

Is it Gryffindor?

It is very likely that group of annoying ruffians, those self-righteous little boys are still very attractive to little girls.

Or Ravenclaw? As a woman with a sister who is a top student, what if Astoria is seduced by those guys who show off their knowledge?

No, it could also be Hufflepuff.

Daphne also had to admit that Cedric was a very outstanding person. It was normal for her sister to have a good impression of Hufflepuff after meeting Cedric several times.

John looked at Daphne in silence as she peered over the corridor pillar and reminded her, "If you don't give Filch the consent form, you may not be able to leave."

Daphne took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and walked over to hand the consent form to Filch.

Filch glanced around casually, and when he saw John coming over, he pretended to check the consent form and whispered, "Do you still have that coupon?"

"The one with ice cream?" John thought for a moment and said, "What I gave you is a discount card that you can use all the time."

"No," he said, with a look of shyness on Filch's face for the first time. "That one can only be used by one person."

John stood there in shock, wondering what was going on.

Wasn't Filch always a loner?

He looked Filch over.

He noticed that a new piece of clothing was visible under Filch's tattered clothes, and upon closer inspection, he saw that his hair had been specially washed.

"I think there will be updates on that event." John said silently.

A flash of joy flashed across Filch's face, and he returned the consent form to John without a word written on it.

"Have fun in Hogsmeade." Filch's smiling face almost made the students drop their jaws.

They had never seen Filch like this before.

John remained calm and put the consent form into his pocket.

This scene also made Professor McGonagall hesitate to speak. The consent form was handed over to the school, not kept by the students.

The parent of the student who drove into the school at high speed appeared in her mind, and she thought it would be better to pretend not to see it.

Anyway, nothing will happen to John, and that parent is not as reliable as John.

Umbridge wanted to come over and find something to hold against John, but thinking of John's threat, she clenched the pen and stopped where she was.