I swung a sword at Hogwarts

"Please stop stirring!"

Everybody stop.

Slughorn began to move slowly between the tables.

Occasionally he would sniff it, or stir it.

There are no big surprises, the one with the highest level of completion is Daphne.

In this respect, she is even higher than Hermione.

Forget Malfoy, because his pot was like jelly.

Daphne saw from Slughorn's expression that she had won, and she looked towards Hermione.

His eyes were full of pride.

Hermione's hair was a mess and she was not suitable for this kind of surprise inspection.

Finally, Slughorn came up to Harry.

He saw the pot of living hell potion that looked like ink and tentatively put a leaf in it.

The leaves quickly disappeared in the living hell decoction.

"Perfect, undisputed winner. I guarantee that one drop can put a thousand people to sleep. The effect is ten times that of the normal living hell potion." Slughorn exclaimed in amazement.

The look he gave Harry became more intense.

Harry was equally surprised, as the effect was, by the handwriting on the second line.

Slughorn praised loudly: "Excellent, very excellent, Harry! My God, you obviously inherited your mother's talent."

"No," Slughorn amended his words, thinking of the tenfold effect, "You are as skillful as Lily, but you are more flexible than her."

"Here, I'm going to keep my word and give you a bottle of Felicis Felicis." He took out the Felicis Felicis and handed it to Harry. When Harry was about to take it, he retracted his hand and said, "Use it well!"

"I will, Professor," Harry nodded, taking the Felicia Felix.

He was in a good mood, especially when he saw the anger on Malfoy's face.

Malfoy snorted coldly: "It's just the Felicis, I'll ask John to give me a bottle."

Daphne glanced at him, why did it feel like John had taken his father's place?

Malfoy used to call him dad, but now he likes to call him John.

"Don't look at him. Even if you look at him a hundred times, he's still not yours." Daphne rolled her eyes at Malfoy who was still glaring at Harry, and said, "John is waiting for us at the All-Stars Club. Today is Astoria's first time going in."

"By the way, Atto." Malfoy woke up as if from a dream and didn't notice Daphne's angry eyes.

Then Daphne hit him in the face with a book.

"Don't call her Atuo!" Daphne looked fierce.

Malfoy covered his nose. Advanced Potion Making was not a thin book.

Ignoring Harry who was being questioned by Ron on how he did it, the two of them walked towards the Star Club.

On the way, they met Astoria.

Astoria waved excitedly, apparently she had received the message to go to the Star Club.

The star badge was worn on her chest, and the starry sky above it kept changing.

She also used Silver Hands' new shampoo to condition her hair and trimmed her nails carefully.

"You are so beautiful, my sister." Daphne went forward and hugged her sister.

Astoria blushed and looked down at her toes as if she had an idea.

Malfoy looked around. He had just walked a little faster than Daphne, so Daphne kicked him in the waist from behind.

Fortunately, John did not give the shooting star shoes to Daphne, otherwise that kick would allow Malfoy to experience Sirius's happiness.

The three of them traveled together to the Star Society.

When they reached the fourth floor and were about to go in, they saw John standing outside the door, not knowing what he was doing.

"John?" Malfoy came over and asked in confusion, "Why don't you go in?"

John glanced at Malfoy, who was confused.

"Why is there an office here?" Daphne exclaimed.

Malfoy looked over and saw that the empty room next to the Star Club had now been renamed.

"The gatekeeper's office?" Malfoy's eyes widened. "When did this thing come into being?"

They had never heard of the position of gatekeeper.

"Don't pay attention to him." John took a deep look at the office and walked towards the Star Club. "Where's Neville?"

"He'll have to wait a while."

Malfoy gloated, "He has a stomachache."

Standing in front of the door, John didn't open it and Daphne didn't move.

They all looked at Astoria.

Astoria approached the door cautiously with excitement.

The eye symbol on the door glanced at her but did not sound the alarm.

Putting her hand on the door handle, Astoria pushed forward.

If you are not a member of the Star Club, you can only see an abandoned room when you open the door.

But now, when she opened it, she saw a magnificent room dimly lit by stars.

Golden runes floated in the room, intoxicating people like elves.

The clouds on the dome sometimes gathered and dispersed, and sometimes were penetrated by golden words.

Astoria walked in, reaching out her hand and gently touching the golden text.

The words passed through her fingertips and turned into golden particles flying towards the round table.

"It's so beautiful." Astoria said dreamily.

At this moment, all the words turned into golden particles and flew towards the round table.

Above the round table, little golden figures gathered together and tap danced.

This scene almost melted Astoria's heart.

John and others walked in, and the golden men jumped off the round table and stood on both sides to welcome them.

"Is it my illusion? It feels like there are a few more doors?" Malfoy rubbed his eyes.

The Star Society, which originally consisted of only one room, now had nine more doors.

John walked in and said, "You read that right. There is indeed an extra door."

He came to a random door and it opened, revealing a jungle-like environment behind it.

"You brought the forest in?" Malfoy was stunned. He couldn't imagine why there was a jungle in the room.

John said casually, "The round hall in the Department of Mysteries gave me the inspiration. Every door here can lead to a place, of course, if you don't want to go to the jungle."

He closed the door and opened it again, this time revealing an elegant room.

Astoria was amazed, "How did you do that?"

"A little trick."

John smiled slightly and deliberately raised his voice to say, "I plan to hide the thing in one of the nine doors."

Neville arrived late and was also stunned by the new door.

He tentatively opened a door, and the water gushing out from the other side soaked him.

To welcome the new members, John opened the new group of stars accumulated over the holiday.

The golden wine was poured into the glass and Astoria's face turned red. It was the first time she drank this kind of wine.

John suspected that the Greengrass family didn't drink much, otherwise both of their daughters would be so drunk.

"Dong dong."

Malfoy looked at the glass, then at the door, wondering, "Am I drunk and heard the knock?"

"You're not drunk," John said casually when he saw Astoria dazedly opening the door, "The old man next door is here."

"The old man next door?"

Not to mention Malfoy, Daphne and Neville both looked confused.

Astoria opened the door, his silver beard marked with burnt marks.

She looked up along the beard and saw a kind old face behind the half-moon lenses.

"Dumbledore!" Her mind suddenly became half awake.

"Hello, Miss Greengrass, I'm the old man next door."

Dumbledore blinked, causing the other half of Astoria's brain to wake up.

Malfoy stood up instantly, his hand reaching for his wand, and Neville did the same.

John raised his hand to stop their next move, and said with a smile: "Fool's trick?"

"Very useful, isn't it?" Dumbledore nodded.

John stood up and walked over, raising his hand and gently pinching the air.

A crystal wine glass with a gold rim appeared in his hand, and as if a refilling spell had been released, the golden liquid slowly rose inside.

"Since you are my new neighbor, let me offer you a toast, Mr. Gatekeeper."

Handing the glass to Dumbledore, John chuckled and said, "If you're not afraid of what I might do to the wine."

"Of course not," Dumbledore smiled kindly, "As I said, I am sure you won't, John."

The aura of the two people was so strong that Astoria had to quickly retreat back inside.

She patted her chest and said with lingering fear: "I'm scared to death, what happened to John and Dumbledore?"

She still didn't know what was happening to her own Order of the Stars at the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix.

John saw Dumbledore was about to take the glass, as if he was just as he said, believe in yourself.

Seeing this, John smiled slightly.

The wine glass in his hand disappeared, and he said thoughtfully: "Such wine is not worthy of the greatest wizard."

As if he was thinking hard, John clapped his hands and suddenly realized, "I know which one is more suitable for the great Dumbledore."

He raised his left hand, and the stars slowly fell into his hand.

A golden cup radiating light condensed.

The golden liquid inside was completely different from the stars just now.

John said meaningfully, "How about this?"

The holy grail of rejuvenation and immortality is stored there.

The thing that Voldemort had been longing for appeared so easily in front of Dumbledore.

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Chapter 436 Fatal Temptation

Regain youth and eternal life.

The temptation that so many people pursue is like a person dying of thirst seeing an unfathomable abyss.

Should I throw myself into the water and struggle desperately, or continue to rely on that last breath?

This choice fell on the god of the wizarding world, Albus Dumbledore.

John chuckled, stepped back half a step, raised the Holy Grail and bowed.