I swung a sword at Hogwarts

He looked around and quickly put the thing carefully in his arms.

John saw all of this, but he did not leave. Instead, he watched Mundungus turn around and return to Borgin and Burke's antique shop.

When he came out again, he had a lot more Galleons in his hand.

He hesitated for a moment, then divided the Galleons into two, thinking that perhaps he could hide some of the one portion.

But just as this thought came to his mind, he felt a familiar tingling sensation in his waist again.

He was so scared that he quickly put the money down.

John took out 20% of the money that was put down, and his voice rang out: "As I said, 20% and 80% split. If you want to continue, use this thing to contact me."

John threw out a piece of parchment, and Mundungus hesitated for a moment before picking it up.

He stood there for a long time, not daring to move. Only after he was sure that John had left did he show his relief at surviving the disaster.

Looking at the gold Galleons that were more than what he earned from stealing, he fell into deep thought.

Chapter 46: The Shop and Johnny

Two weeks later.

John received a express package from America. The long package was tightly wrapped in a wooden box.

He couldn't wait to take out the crowbar and open the box. As the six nails were removed, the wooden box was opened.

It was filled with hay as a cushion, and a knight's sword decorated with mithril appeared inside.

The sword body has a mirror-like surface. It is made of mithril and steel powder through casting to form a semicircular guard. The hilt is made of oak, and the tail is made of mithril to make a round head with a circular notch on it.

This sword is made using the three-piece method, and the sword body is straight, hard, and not easy to break.

The more John looked at it, the more he couldn't let it go, and he immediately started waving it around.

The center of gravity of the sword is at the second finger, making it smooth and easy to swing.

It can be held with both hands or wielded with one hand. John specifically asked him to leave the tail long so that the characteristics of a greatsword could be brought into play.

After one set, John stopped with great satisfaction.

It’s a pity that it’s not in Hogwarts, otherwise he would go find a training ground to try it out.

"There is a gap on top where the mithril is, which is perfect for enchanting."

John immediately prepared to enchant it first. He fixed the sword body and carved words on the mithril guard with a carving knife.

By knocking on it one by one, he finally succeeded in enchanting it with a fire spell based on runes.

Fehu is represented by the ox, which symbolizes the harvest and also wild fire.

Take out the magic wand and enchant it.

The moment the enchantment was successfully completed, John clearly felt that the sword had changed.

He activated the runes on it and cast a fire spell. The words lit up with a red light, and the sword was instantly ignited, turning into a flaming sword.

"Sword of Iron and Fire, I feel more like a witch hunter."

If he put on a set of Viking armor, John felt that he could play the role of a witch hunter.

Putting away the flame, John put away the sword and stuffed it into his small bag.

Although this handbag looks a bit like a women's one, John is not picky about the ready-made props.

"Let's give it a name. Let's call it the Sword of Ironwick."

Thus, the Iron Wick Sword was born.

John went to the living room to answer the letters, and when he came back he resumed his correspondence with his friends.

Hermione asked him to go to Diagon Alley together tomorrow to buy books for this semester. There were some ink spots in her handwriting due to her excitement and accidentally using too much force.

"Is there anything important happening tomorrow?"

John thought carefully and realized that there was nothing important happening tomorrow, so why was Hermione so excited?

Coincidentally, Harry and Ron will also be there tomorrow. The three little ones are worthy of being the protagonists, they do things so in sync.

After replying to all the letters, John wrote another letter to Hagrid, hoping that Hagrid could help him find some materials about magical creatures.

After finishing everything, he switched the pen from his left hand to his right hand, wrote a letter to Mundungus in a completely different handwriting, and put together several props he had made.

"Except for being a little greedy, Mundungus has done pretty well in everything else."

During this period, John asked Mundungus to make all the magic props he had made for practice. Apart from always complaining about the hard work and wanting a commission, Mundungus announced to the public that what he was selling were made by a master alchemist.

This doubled the sales of his stuff, and John's assets also doubled.

The wealth accumulated by the small treasury from selling props during this period has exceeded three thousand Galleons.

He can't compare to Harry, who has been rich for countless generations, but he can still be considered a small rich man.

However, even though John had saved so much money, he spent it quickly.

Hagrid replied soon, and based on the list of materials John sent, Hagrid gave a rough price.

John couldn't help but gasp when he saw the price.

"1200 Galleons. Alchemy is really expensive."

The corners of John's mouth twitched slightly, and half of the money he had just saved was about to be gone in an instant.

He was very envious of Hagrid at this moment. The Forbidden Forest behind him was like a treasure trove.

The price Hagrid offered was the lowest one. Hagrid already had some of the materials, and he thought John didn't need to buy them, so he applied for them.

If he relies entirely on buying, John will probably have to throw most of his funds into it.

"I'll go to Gringotts tomorrow to get the money and buy the book while I'm at it."

It's a waste of money.

John's mind is now full of Galleons. Excluding the alchemy costs, the money he can earn is just that.

After telling his parents that he was going to London, Watson happily opened the safe and prepared to buy some strange things.

When John saw that his father was going to go to Gringotts to exchange money with those greedy goblins, he immediately stopped him.

Under Watson's dull gaze, he took out a handful of Galleons and clinked them on the table.

"Other kids pay for tuition, but you go to school to earn money." Watson's eyes sparkled.

He is worthy of being my son. He can support the family at such a young age.

John smiled and said, "Come to me to exchange it. I'll give you a discount."

The implication is that it still costs money.

Watson's smile froze. It would be fine if these brothers just settled the accounts openly, but why did you do the same to your father?

John knew that if he didn't set some threshold for his father, this guy would probably go to Diagon Alley and buy a lot of random things.

In order to prevent Mrs. Wick's blood pressure from soaring, Johnny squeezes Watson's piggy bank.

Originally, John used the family's public funds to go to school, but now it has become Watson's private matter, and he can only take out his own small treasury with tears.

the next day.

The family of three drove to the Leaky Cauldron. Compared to the last time they came, this time it was not as smelly.

Probably because Quirrell was not here, John came to the back door of the Leaky Cauldron with ease.

After entering Diagon Alley, John planned to go to Gringotts to deposit his money first.

After leaving the money needed to buy materials and teaching materials, the rest was deposited in Gringotts.

This brought a smile to the goblin's ugly face. Although these guys were greedy and selfish, one had to admit that Gringotts' anti-theft system was well done.

After passing a thief-proof waterfall, John secretly collected some water.

This water can wash away the magic on his body, and he plans to take it back to study whether it can be replicated.

Leaving Gringotts, John met Malfoy.

Malfoy was following a man with the same pale, pointed face, who looked like a grown-up Malfoy, and John guessed that this might be Malfoy's father.

The direction the two people were walking was Knockturn Alley.

My father has already received the Galleons and is ready to squander them, and even Mrs. Wick has been taken away.

John was just about to go to Knockturn Alley, and after casting an Disillusionment Charm on himself, he followed the Malfoys.

Along the way, John heard Malfoy constantly mumbling about Harry.

This made his father, Lucius Malfoy, a little impatient, "You've told me this at least ten times."

Mr. Malfoy glanced at his son, stopping him from continuing.

"Little comrade Malfoy really loves Harry deeply."

John was deeply moved when he saw this, and followed the two people to the Borgin and Burke antique shop where Mundungus once went.

Instead of entering, John changed direction and walked to a house not far away.

Mundungus has been living a very comfortable life recently. Apart from monitoring the children, he no longer needs to go out and steal. He just needs to wait for the daily mail.

To this end he exchanged his tattered suit for a more respectable set of adornments.

"God, I look like a businessman now."

While admiring himself in front of the mirror, Mundungus noticed out of the corner of his eye that the door of his house was opened.

He was startled, drew out his wand and shouted: "Who's there? Come out quickly!"

"Mundungus, you have now dared to wave your wand at me."

The deep and hoarse voice made Mundungus feel like he was falling into an ice cave. He quickly threw down his wand, clasped his hands together and said humbly, "Sir Johnny, I didn't mean to offend you. I just thought there was a thief."

"Humph."

Johnny Silverhand, this is John's identity in front of Mundungus.

He never showed his true face. He found a seat and sat down. He glanced around and said, "This is the store you bought. It looks like you spent a lot of money."

"No, no, no, Sir Johnny, you don't know that the best place to get 500 Galleons is here."

Mundungus felt a little aggrieved. He really didn't lie to John this time.

He took great pains to get this place. Although it is small, the location is very good.

"Well, you'd better fix this place up soon, Mundungus. Business is more rewarding than stealing."

John was just trying to pressure Mundungus. He knew that he couldn't make a lot of money just by retailing, so he asked Mundungus to buy a store and prepare to open a Silverhand Johnny store.

Mundungus had begun to get used to the days when he no longer had to hide from place to place, so he naturally didn't want to see such a good life disappear.

He immediately promised that he would make sure this place was well managed.

After he finished speaking, he waited for John's next instruction, but there was no movement.

This Mr. Johnny Silverhand is good in every way except that he likes to leave without saying hello.

Chapter 47 Adults and Children

Mundungus began to renovate. He felt that perhaps after working under Sir Johnny Silverhand, he could become someone like Borgin and Burke's.

John left only after seeing that he didn't say anything rude.

After exiting the shop, John began walking towards Diagon Alley.

He saw the Malfoy father and son coming out of Borgin and Burke's. It seemed that they had sold the things they had.

Just as John was about to leave, he saw a familiar figure coming out of Borgin and Burke.

"Harry?"

John was stunned. Why was Harry in Knockturn Alley?

Harry was frightened when he first arrived at Knockturn Alley. He saw shrunken human heads being sold in the shop opposite Borgin and Burke's, and a large cage was full of giant spiders.