I swung a sword at Hogwarts

"This person is more difficult to deal with than Voldemort."

This kind of situation where the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light is what John hates the most.

What's more, Grindelwald took Dumbledore's Elder Wand, which made things even more difficult.

"The Battle of 1945? Dumbledore defeated Grindelwald."

The battle that year ended with Dumbledore's victory and Grindelwald being sent to Nurmengard.

After fifty years, it suddenly reappeared.

Pulling his thoughts back to the past, John recalled his meeting with Grindelwald and the strange feeling he gave him.

"Forget it. Dumbledore will deal with his old friend. As for the Horcruxes in the Order of the Phoenix, we still need to find a way to obtain them."

If the sky falls, Dumbledore will support it. Judging from the attitudes of Grindelwald and Voldemort, the two of them cannot be considered to be in a cooperative relationship. At most, they just take what they need.

In this way, there is no need to worry about two Dark Lords appearing in Hogwarts at the same time.

Wait until midnight.

John went to the mountains, a place where John had been taken hunting before, so that had an influence.

There was a cave in the mountains. Andre took him there mysteriously, but he was later discovered by Mrs. Wick and taken back.

Setting foot on the mountain again, John couldn’t see anything in the past, but now, he saw that the elements were particularly active.

"Are my uncles wizards too?"

John suppressed his doubts and continued to move forward.

He heard a bear roar, turned his head and saw a big brown bear nearly two meters tall.

"Roar--!"

The brown bear stood up and slapped the tree trunk, breaking the small tree.

It spotted John and rushed towards him quickly.

The huge noise shook the birds in the trees and made them fly up.

John looked calm and said calmly, "Stop."

The brown bear didn't listen. It stood up towards John and was about to slap this ant to death with its palms.

John raised his eyes slightly, his pupils quickly shrank into vertical ones, and a wave of pressure swept out, freezing the brown bear.

The pressure from the superior predator made the brown bear's ferocious expression disappear, and it whimpered in a way that seemed to be begging for mercy.

"This bear..." John recalled the little bear cubs in the mountains.

Looking at the brown bear that fell down with its belly exposed, it seemed to be begging for mercy.

"It's quite spiritual." John walked over and rubbed the brown bear's belly with his hands.

"It feels good. As fur, it will be very comfortable."

He stared at the brown bear until it almost cried, then he smiled and patted the brown bear's belly, "I'll let you go."

The brown bear quickly got up and licked John's arm with its tongue in a flattering manner.

After John sent the brown bear away, he continued on his way.

"Is that thing a test?"

He felt that the appearance of the brown bear was not that simple, especially since it appeared in Jovanovic's territory.

These things would not appear nearby unless the uncles allowed it.

Heading toward the mountains, John encounters something more.

He saw three mountain cats and a wild lion.

The mountain cat was swift and the lion jumped as if it were flying.

In the dense grass, the cold and poisonous snake has a dangerous color.

Even though the people of this country are tough, aren't these things a bit too much?

As they approached the entrance to a high mountain cave, John heard the howling of wolves.

It was a silver wolf, stronger than ordinary wolves, and its fur glowed silver in the moonlight.

The silver wolf just watched John from a distance.

After John made eye contact with him, he stepped into the cave.

There is a tunnel in this cave.

The darkness and depth stretched inward like a giant snake that devoured everything.

John has night vision and can see some strange words and murals on the wall.

The reason why the mural above is said to be strange is that there are some magical creatures in it.

For example, there are griffins, hippogriffs, acromantic spiders, werewolves, banshees...

There were also some things John hadn't seen either.

For example, there are some Vikings who sail across the ocean, and there are huge and terrifying creatures in the sea.

After a certain distance, the people on the mural also changed.

They were no longer Vikings, but wore plate armor and leather clothes, were recruited by the kingdom, and took up swords to kill the magical creatures that appeared in the kingdom.

The kingdom gave away its treasure, which was used to buy things from a wizard-like figure.

John also saw a mandrake.

With the help of wizards' treasures, those people were more adept at dealing with magical creatures.

Until one day, the wizard no longer wanted to trade with them.

Without the wizard's help, the group suffered heavy losses.

In order to regain powers similar to those of wizards, they found a person who could do magic at a spring.

The wizard who left was not a good person. He wanted to take the king's wife away but was stopped.

In order to take revenge on the king, the wizard caused a plague to spread throughout the kingdom.

They traded with the mage and got a potion.

After drinking the potion, it makes them stronger.

The downside of this power is that it only lasts a few years.

They were hunting down the evil wizard for the king, and after killing him, only one young man survived.

The remaining young men received rewards from the king.

The young man received a fiefdom and enough gold to last him ten lifetimes.

The young man was more careful when dealing with the fountain mage and he did not drink the potion.

After a long period of research, the young man changed the potion.

And he became a lord, raising orphans who survived one disaster after another.

When they grow up, they continue to serve the kingdom.

until one day.

The kingdom decreed that the missions of those people be changed.

In addition to hunting magical creatures, they have another mission.

Eliminate those who would harm the kingdom for the king.

The mission is...

John ran his fingers over the figure with the silver sword on its back.

"Witch hunt."

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Chapter 385 I Witnessed History

Under the training of some royal wizards and lords who were hired by the kingdom with huge sums of money, those adopted children gradually embarked on different paths.

After drinking the new potion, everyone reacted differently.

There are powerful and savage bears.

A sensitive and quick cat.

Poisonous blood and dark snakes.

There are wolves of unity and technology.

They have different characteristics, and new categories have emerged in the years that followed.

This legion seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, but the kingdom's suspicion and the rejection of its subjects led to its destruction.

They began to leave the kingdom and wander around.

And those who see them will call them demon hunters.

In some places they are called witch hunters.

Essentially, they are neither wizards nor Muggles.

The side effects of that potion caused the legion to gradually disappear.

Only a small number of people of different bloodlines are still engaged in the work of killing magical creatures. They will adopt some unexpected children as a legacy.

Occasionally they would act as witch hunters, but not all wizards were friendly.

The tunnel came to an end and John had finished reading history.

He was silent for a long time, and at the end there was a wider place.

The old man and John's uncles were already waiting there.

Grandfather smiled gently and kindly, "Yadani, have you seen the history?"

John looked at the scene across the street. Except for his mother, all of Jovanovich's children were there.

He took out the bottle of potion from his briefcase. This was what those people drank.

Behind my grandfather was a castle, a castle built in the belly of a mountain.

"Jovonović is a demon hunter?" John answered.

Grandfather smiled and waved to John, signaling him to come over.

For a moment, John felt that he had been discovered to be a wizard and that his grandfather was ready to hunt him.

But after thinking about it, I felt it was unlikely, so I just walked past it.

The old grandfather took John into the castle. In the center of the castle, there was a fountain, and next to the fountain was a sword embedded in the ground.

John thought of the spring wizard recorded in the murals.

Obviously, the mage couldn't live that long.

"This is our origin, and Jovanovich is about to be cut off." Grandfather sighed.

Some old weapons can be seen in the castle. This used to be the territory of the witcher.

Now, they can only hide.

The uncles were also silent for a while. They could be considered the last generation of demon hunters.

A tall silver wolf appeared in the castle, sitting gracefully beside the fountain.

Silver Wolf walked up to his grandfather.

"Once upon a time, we traded with the wizard and obtained extraordinary power in exchange. This power comes with a curse."

"In the demon hunter school, only the wolf can unite everything. I originally had another wolf, but she gave up the position of the alpha wolf."

Grandfather walked to a tall chair and sat down. He stroked the silver wolf's head with his hand and said in a trance, "I once thought that everything was about to end, but your birth gave me an unprecedented surprise."