I swung a sword at Hogwarts

John enhanced the Iron Wick Sword's magic-breaking ability so that it can cause damage to the scales of magical creatures even if it encounters one.

He reached out and touched the sword, it was sharp and tough.

Putting away the sword, Basil brought him a lot of letters.

Some were communication letters he sent to various alchemy masters, and some were letters sent by rune experts.

These are the results of his continuous efforts during the holidays. He wrote letters to various experts to raise questions and solve problems, and he even did not let go of pharmaceutical experts.

This is because he was accumulating connections in advance.

In the magical world, the support of predecessors is indispensable. Nicolas Flamel also told him that he needed to communicate better with others instead of working in isolation.

It has to be said that John's status as a Hogwarts student brought him a lot of conveniences. Many of these experts were students from Hogwarts.

They are also happy to help students from their alma mater.

"Dear John, I am very excited about the improvement of the wolfsbane potion you proposed. I hope to meet you in person - Dharma Alex Belby."

"Wolfsbane potion? I can go check it out."

Alex Belby, a student from Hogwarts, is working on the Wolfsbane Potion.

When John was searching for it, he was interested in his wolfsbane potion. He remembered that the wolfsbane potion could keep a werewolf sane after turning into a werewolf.

Thinking that werewolves were also pitiful people, John sent some of his ideas over.

I didn’t expect the response to be so great, and Dharma Alex Belby wanted to meet me in person.

The location is St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.

John thought about it and decided that it would be a good opportunity to meet him and expand his network.

Putting the letter down, he picked up the last one.

After opening it, the expression on his face turned sad.

Mr. and Mrs. Flamel passed away.

They didn't let John pass because they wanted John to remember how they looked when they were alive rather than how they looked after death.

John was very sad that such a good teacher passed away.

There was no funeral or grand ceremony, only a friend, Dumbledore, as a witness.

...

St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, John arrived here.

It wasn’t in Diagon Alley, but in a red-brick department store in London called Tao Tao & Co.

"Enter the hospital."

John explained his purpose to the mannequin in the department store window.

Then he walked inside and entered the second floor, where there was an unlucky wizard who was bitten by a werewolf.

Next to the wizard, a thin man was recording the pain the man was experiencing at the moment in a very serious manner.

He is Dharma Alex Belby, and he is observing the various reactions to a werewolf bite.

John leaned over to take a look. The man was in pain, and his wounds were sealed with distilled water and silver.

"Silver cannot heal werewolf bites, but dittany provides enough nutrition for the patient to survive the initial pain."

Alex Belby was taking notes when he heard the noise and turned to look.

"you are?"

He thought it was a kid from nowhere, and immediately said with impatience on his face: "I am busy now, please leave."

John smiled when he heard that, "John Wick, it's nice to meet you, His Excellency Dharma Alex Belby."

John Wick?

Damo Alex Belby paused and looked at John in disbelief.

"Are you the student who wrote to me?"

He thought it was a seventh grader, and that being able to point out things he hadn't noticed must be a talent.

I didn't expect that he had talent, but it was too monstrous.

Although John is much taller than his peers, he looks like he is only in the third or fourth grade.

"Forgive my ignorance, Mr. Wick."

Damo Alex Belby's attitude changed and he became extremely enthusiastic.

The other party invited John to visit his estate, and John naturally accepted.

After observing the unlucky wizard in front of him for a while, John made an appointment with Damo Alex Belby for the next letter conversation, and then walked out of the second floor.

He saw a familiar figure in the hospital and asked in surprise, "Neville?"

A lost Neville was walking in the corridor and looked over when he heard John's voice.

"John, are you sick? Why are you here?" Neville was a little nervous.

He was very afraid that his good friend would get sick.

John shook his head to indicate that he was fine, but it was Neville's presence that made John feel strange.

"what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to visit my parents."

Neville looked downcast, and John knew that his parents must be sick.

Now that they had met, John and Neville went to the Spell Damage Department on the fifth floor.

Here, John saw Neville's parents, the excellent Auror couple.

They were tortured by Death Eaters and became insane, unable to even recognize their own children.

Neville couldn't stop crying when he saw this scene. John sighed softly and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

Voldemort and his minions have committed too many evils.

Finally they left the hospital, John said goodbye to Neville, and he saw Neville's grandmother waiting for her grandson there.

The old man looks very stern, but he will wait outside for Neville to come out.

John nodded to her, and Grandma Neville also nodded slightly.

After leaving the hospital, John went back to prepare other things.

He remembered the wolfsbane potion because it had appeared in Harry Potter's third year, and it was made by Snape at that time.

It seems that it has not been released yet. He doesn't remember many details, but he vaguely remembers that the most important thing is Aconitum.

This thing is extremely poisonous and most people would not easily use it on humans.

A few days later, John sent his guess to Alex Belby in a letter, and after a while, he received a reply.

"Success."

Chapter 49 Wolfsbane Potion and Transaction

Inside the Belby Manor, there is a building that looks like the Roman Colosseum.

A large, sturdy iron cage was placed in the middle, and the moonlight squeezed out from the dark clouds bit by bit.

Today is a full moon, and the man in the big iron cage is in extreme pain.

He curled up in the cage, twitching all over, and his body hair was growing rapidly.

"Look at these ugly things, they are neither wolves nor humans."

Alex Belby, the Dharma, holds a gorgeous cane in his hand, and an automatic writing pen is recording his every word and action.

"The entire transformation process will take half a minute, and you will be able to witness this great moment that will go down in history."

There was a hint of excitement in Damo Alex's tone. The research and development of wolfsbane potion will be a huge change.

He no longer pursued wealth. As a potion master, he had no shortage of money. What he pursued more was fame.

If the wolfsbane potion is successful, he will at least get a second-level medal.

This is the glory of a wizard and the pursuit of a scholar.

John was the first witness of this clinical experiment, which shows that Dharma Alex has placed John on an equal footing.

"Using the highly toxic Aconitum dactylis as the recipe is a genius idea. From ancient times to the present, all the potion masters who have handled Aconitum dactylis dactylis have been deterred by its toxicity."

All that came out of his proud mouth was praise. It was a genius idea.

The key lies in the dosage.

After the experiment that left two werewolves paralyzed and three turned into vegetables, the delicate balance was as elusive as the golden snitch.

It was John who found this key point for him, otherwise there would be several werewolf bodies buried under the manor.

This was not difficult for John. He had the sensitivity of a fire dragon's tongue, and with his subtle sensitivity to magic, he could tell the poison content of a potion through his fingers.

Half a minute passed, witnessed by the two of them.

The man who was bitten by a werewolf a year ago completely turned into a werewolf walking on two legs, but he was a little confused when he first turned into a werewolf.

Damo Alex knocked on the iron cage with his cane and said loudly, "Shelby, do you understand me?"

The werewolf was a little confused at first, but as a few minutes passed, his eyes became clear and did not turn into the cloudy and violent look of a werewolf.

He nodded, pointed to his mouth, and said a word with difficulty, "Yes."

The wolfsbane potion was successful.

Damo Alex couldn't help but cheer, and John also smiled, but he still needed further confirmation.

He came to the cage and said, "Master Dharma Alex Belby, please open the cage."

"What?" Damo Alex thought he had heard it wrong. He looked at John in disbelief.

"Are you kidding me? Even with the wolfsbane potion, we can't completely trust these lowly things."

His words were filled with blatant contempt, which was the state of all werewolves.

They are discriminated against by the entire magical world, even if they did not voluntarily become werewolves, they are more victims.

"We will only be successful if we prove once and for all that werewolves can stay awake."

John said firmly, "Open the cage."

"If you hadn't gotten me the wolfsbane potion, I would have thought you were crazy." Seeing his firm attitude, Damo Alex could only curse inwardly and open the cage for him.

He tapped the ground with his cane and the cage door swung open.

The werewolf pushed open the door and walked out. Damo Alex drew out his wand and shouted, "Go back, you bastard!"

John did not retreat but moved forward without any hesitation, his left hand ready to draw his wand at any time.

He came to the werewolf, transforming into a werewolf while also making the man taller.

His hideous appearance made him look hideous in the night. John opened his hands and whispered, "Shelby, let me see that you are really awake."

Damo Alex yelled, "This is crazy. You want to hug a werewolf?"

Shelby also found it incredible when he heard it. He approached John cautiously, and finally, in front of Damo Alex's horrified expression, he hugged John as if he was hugging a fragile work of art.

"I have to say that wolf hair is a bit prickly."

John said this jokingly, but he was secretly relieved at the same time.

He was not willing to sacrifice everything for scientific research, but wanted to test whether werewolves could really maintain their sanity.

The reason why werewolves are not accepted by wizards is because of their destruction and killing behavior after the full moon.

If it is controllable, it would be a super Animagus with both armor and meat stacked together.

If such a force could be controlled and formed into a team, it would be a powerful weapon.

He looked at Damo Alex, who was so surprised that his cane fell to the ground, and chuckled, "Damo Alex, we will be recorded in the history of magic. We changed a race."

glory!