I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Basil took the letter and tilted his head.

John opened the window for it and it flew out.

The Great Hall at Hogwarts was damaged, and while it could be repaired, it would take some time.

As compensation, John invested a large sum of Galleons into Hogwarts.

At this time they were at Silver Hand Manor.

This was also Malfoy's first time here, and he found that this place was no worse than his own home.

Cedric was also shocked with his mouth open, even though he knew John must be very rich as Johnny Silverhand.

But when you see this kind of place in person, it still seems exaggerated.

As for why the two of them are here?

Cedric graduated and needed to find a job.

"You're not going to play professionally?" Malfoy was a little confused. "With your skills, you can train in a club for three to five years and you may be able to play officially."

This mouth made Cedric really want to beat him up.

What do you mean by three to five years of training when your skills are so poor?

"Quidditch isn't my goal," Cedric said, "I want to delve deeper into Transfiguration."

Malfoy was surprised: "You are still interested in this?"

"His Transfiguration is the best among all seventh graders." John flipped through the thick book and said, "Professor McGonagall also praised him."

"Okay." Malfoy shrugged.

Although Cedric's father felt that his son had a better future in the Ministry of Magic or Quidditch, he still chose to respect his son.

Because his son found an investor, Mr. Diggory knew that his son did not need to worry about making a living.

Malfoy asked, "So you want to go to Uganda?"

Cedric plans to go to Uganda to study Transfiguration in depth, as the Transfiguration there is more diverse than in his hometown.

He plans to stay there for a few months.

So come ahead and talk to John.

At the same time, he can also keep an eye on developments abroad.

The land is peaceful now, but the two dark lords may come back someday.

Cedric wanted to strengthen his strength as soon as possible, and Malfoy had the same idea.

So Malfoy came looking for John too.

It just happened that John was currently too busy to help Malfoy with his training.

"I can recommend someone to you. He is definitely the best teacher."

John said, looking through the window at the gardener below.

Barty Crouch Jr.

Although he has been cleaned up, Batty Jr. seems to like this job very much.

Never underestimate someone who has twelve certificates.

Malfoy accepted the suggestion grudgingly.

After everything was settled, John handed the silver mask to Jin and said, "You will manage all affairs while I am away."

Jin was silent for a while, then asked, "Is it really safe to put the Holy Grail in Hogwarts?"

His concerns were normal. After all, the Holy Grail was something that could continuously produce the elixir of life, and both Voldemort and Grindelwald wanted to get it.

"Hogwarts may not be the safest place, but it is the best choice."

John said meaningfully: "Besides us, there is no one else who would want anything to happen to the Holy Grail."

Kim nodded.

John left Silverhand Manor.

Before leaving, he went to a secret room in the garden.

When he left again, he had a new wand.

With a wave of his wand he disappeared into the garden.

...

This summer, John returned to his home.

Privet Road.

As soon as John got home, he saw Watson packing his luggage.

"Where are you going?" John was stunned and walked in to ask.

This scared Watson and he covered his chest.

Mrs. Wick came out, saw her son, and gave him a hug.

After a brief hug, Mrs. Wick smiled and took out a letter.

"Your uncle, he invited us to his home for the holiday."

John opened the letter and found that his uncle invited them to his grandfather's house, and this was also his grandfather's intention.

"Why didn't I receive it?" John looked puzzled.

Watson said sadly: "It's better than me if you didn't receive it."

With John looking puzzled, Watson took out the letter sent to him.

I won’t elaborate on the above words, as they convey the same meaning.

Either you come over, or we send people to tie you up.

John remained silent. It seemed that his father's position as the younger brother in the family had never changed.

Neither letter mentioned John, which made John think of the bottle again.

The red potion was still in her handbag.

He could sense that there was something unusual about his grandfather's house, and perhaps it was time for him to go there and find the answer.

When Watson heard that he was going too, his eyes lit up and he looked as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Why don't you just use magic to take us there?" Watson moved closer to his son. He had long wanted to try magic.

He still couldn't forget the magic car from last time.

John glanced at his father and said, "You think a lot."

He said tactfully, "Even in the wizarding world, illegal entry will result in imprisonment."

His meaning was very clear, don't think about it, thinking too much will not do you any good.

Watson looked melancholy and looked at his son twice, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

Finally he sighed and said, "Can't you use your magic just once?"

His expression just seemed to say, You are such a useless kid.

John thought about it, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and his father's luggage scattered all over the floor.

It's still possible for you to clean up again.

...

Chapter 383 I found the secret

The extreme weather in London some time ago attracted attention.

Finally, the government came out to refute the rumor, allowing citizens to relax.

Londoners returned to their normal daily lives.

airport.

The Wick family is in the terminal hall. Those who can afford to take a plane these days all have spare money at home.

Watson noticed that no one was looking, so he took something out of his pocket.

John looked over and saw that his father had brought the Golden Snitch over.

And surprisingly, Dad reacted quickly.

He let go of the Snitch.

As soon as the Golden Snitch flew up, it was caught by Dad.

Over and over again, Dad seemed to be showing off to John, like a peacock.

"Look, after a year of practice, I can now catch it."

Although you can't fly over on a broomstick, it's still very exciting to be able to sneak some things over.

John couldn't help but applaud his father's excellent reaction, and then...

"Can you show it to me?"

"of course can."

Watson was caught off guard and generously handed the Golden Snitch to John.

John put the golden snitch into his bag.

Watson's expression froze. He didn't expect that he had finally had the chance to show off, but he would lose so completely.

There was even a hint of pride on his face that he hadn't had time to hide.

The whole person became gloomy.

John felt the gaze, he turned his head and looked, it was a six-year-old boy.

The little boy pulled his mother, wanting her to see the flying ball.

The boy's mother said: Oh, my dear baby, I see you like a ball.

...

We boarded the plane on time without any surprises.

John was sitting on the plane and had a strange feeling.

"After so many flights, I'm not used to flying anymore."

If he wanted, he could just Apparate there.

Some time after the plane took off, John heard some noise.

He fixed his eyes on his father's hand reaching into his handbag.

The father and son looked at each other in silence. John looked indifferent and turned his gaze to Mrs. Wick.

There was some kind of tacit understanding between mother and son, and Watson was taken back to his place by his ears.

"There was a quarrel over there."

After Watson left, John listened carefully to the sounds coming from him.

Their family was in first class and there were only a few of them.

It’s different in the economy class, it’s normal to have a lot of people and it’s messy.

But the noise inside didn't sound like an ordinary quarrel.

After a while, the argument escalated.

Screams and shouts rang out one after another.

A man with a gun broke into the first class cabin, pointed his gun at the stewardess, and shouted, "Don't move!"

John suddenly realized, "It turned out to be a hijacking."