Two hearts, their heartbeats gradually approaching.

The reflections under the windowsill touch each other.

Malfoy thought to himself, it turns out there are things softer than cotton.

Instantly separate.

Malfoy was still unsatisfied, with a hint of cream between his lips.

He licked his lips and gave Astoria a grin, moving closer again.

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Chapter 449 Lockhart Guarding Christmas

Slughorn's party was over.

John shook his head helplessly. "Look at you, it's ok to have the first time, but you want the second time."

Malfoy's lips were swollen like sausages and his speech was slurred.

"How would I know Daphne was outside."

Malfoy wanted to cry but had no tears. He was stung by a wasp curse.

No matter how hard he tried, he could never have imagined that Daphne would be squatting outside.

He said in despair: "John, is it possible that I can never be with Atuo in this life?"

John glanced at Malfoy. The boy was no longer pretending.

"Don't worry, Daphne has agreed." John casually handed a letter to Basil.

"How come I don't know?" Malfoy was stunned, then asked in confusion, "She agreed and cast the Wasp Curse on me?"

"We were about to leave, but who knew you would push further."

As someone who witnessed the whole process of Daphne's transformation from gritting her teeth to breaking into the house, John said that it was all Malfoy's own fault.

After Daphne almost broke Malfoy's neck last time, she had not hit Malfoy for some time.

She began to accept Malfoy as her sister's boyfriend.

Although Malfoy is so annoying, he is a very suitable candidate as a friend and in terms of identity.

In addition, after having a heart-to-heart talk with Astoria and knowing her feelings, Daphne no longer planned to dwell on the matter.

As long as Malfoy treats Astoria sincerely and doesn't do anything to her before graduation, it will be fine.

"Your tongue was sticking out so long that day," John said disdainfully, "You asked for it."

Malfoy was socially doomed; he didn't expect that his actions were seen clearly by two people.

"Then can you help me change my lips back?" Malfoy looked at John expectantly.

John thought about it and sneered, "Get lost."

Malfoy was forced to return to the Malfoy family with those sexy lips.

Christmas vacation came, and John did not choose to stay in school.

There is an old man who is a security guard next door. It would be a waste if you don't use his resources.

He left Hogwarts directly.

...

"Romanian fire dragon escapes again, many dragon trainers injured"

"The mysterious man strikes again, Gilderoy Lockhart is attacked, slightly injured and fights off the attacker"

Gilderoy Lockhart Guards Christmas in Knockturn Alley

The Ministry of Magic thanks Gilderoy Lockhart for his actions and awards him the Medal of Bravery

"Equalization of Werewolves? Famous Scholars Express Their Opinions"

Johnny Silverhand store.

John flipped through the newspaper casually.

"Lockhart is in the intensive care unit of the Silver Hand Hospital," Tang Mi said, "Do you need to arrange an interview with a reporter?"

"Don't let Rita go. She's been showing up too much recently." John fixed his eyes on the Romanian fire dragon that had escaped, and said calmly, "Strengthen the defense and start the Christmas event."

Upon hearing this, Tang Mi nodded and went out to make arrangements.

Christmas is approaching, and John is planning a joint event between Knockturn Alley and Diagon Alley.

"Maybe Quidditch is a good choice." He pondered for a moment and thought it would be a good idea to open a Quidditch competition in two locations.

The amusement park project is also underway. Because the area required is very large, it will take some time even with the assistance of magic.

But it is almost finished and will be opened before Easter at the latest.

Five news items, three of which are related to John.

Lockhart's attack was naturally arranged by John.

Being a hero always requires some performance.

As a result of this hospitalization, the sales of products endorsed by Lockhart increased by 30%.

Lockhart's stay in Knockturn Alley was also a gimmick, to show people how safe Knockturn Alley is.

As for the Ministry of Magic's Medal of Bravery, it wasn't because of John.

It is estimated that the Ministry of Magic also wants to boost the morale of the people and create someone who can give them a sense of security.

Lockhart's behavior happened to be seen by the Ministry of Magic.

"The dragon trainer has taken care of it. We shouldn't underestimate those wizards."

Looking at the first piece of news, John repeatedly wrinkled the newspaper with his fingers.

John had not expected to hear from Slughorn's party what the dragon trainer knew about dragons.

"That's right. As a place that specializes in dragon research, how could they not know about it?" John lowered his eyes. "But it's good that it's solved now."

The dragon trainers followed the fire dragon away but were unfortunately discovered and attacked by a black dragon, resulting in three dragon trainers being injured and one being severely burned.

There are always corpses beneath prosperity.

John tapped his fingers on the table, making little noises.

He closed his eyes and thought for a while. When he opened them again, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Forget it, let someone handle it."

He asked Jin to handle the Romanian dragon burn incident. It didn't need to be too difficult. He just needed to donate some money.

Standing on the balcony, I looked at the bustling Knockturn Alley. Many families came here with their children.

There are ice lanterns and various magical animals made of snow placed on the street.

There is also a play in the Fallen Garden, which is Lockhart's masterpiece "Wandering with Werewolves".

"My Lord, Old Jack is here to visit."

Tang Mi interrupted his thoughts, and old Jack came with his youngest child, Tai Luo.

As a congressman, his status has been elevated, and his biggest wish is to prevent werewolves from being discriminated against.

"Mr. Silverhand." Old Jack said respectfully.

Tyro was just as respectful, and Old Jack would never tire of telling the children that the werewolves' current lives all came from Mr. Johnny Silverhand.

"Nice to see you before Christmas, old Jack." John, wearing a silver mask, smiled and invited old Jack to sit down.

Taylor looked at John with admiration. She was not yet old enough to go to school.

"Is it about school?" John asked.

It is not difficult to open a school in a werewolf community.

The difficulty lies in the teacher and student resources.

To teach in a werewolf school, you also need to have sufficient teaching experience.

These teachers never have enough subjects.

John planned to let old Jack's children become teachers in a werewolf school after they graduated from Hogwarts.

Old Jack smiled and said, "Everything is going well at the school. The community is constantly absorbing werewolf families from all over the world."

John glanced at the newspaper on the table and said, "Because of that report?"

Having his thoughts exposed, Old Jack nodded embarrassedly, "The outside world still has many doubts about the werewolf community."

At this point, Old Jack sighed and said, "Son, let Your Excellency take a look."

Tai Luo walked out sensibly, and under John's puzzled gaze, she took off her clothes with her back to John.

John's pupils constricted.

The blackened wounds on that tender body looked extremely hideous.

Old Jack burst into tears and said, "Several wizards attacked the children. They thought werewolves should not be here."

"Prejudice can't be eliminated in a short time, old Jack." John said in a deep voice, "But I can assure you that those bastards will disappear from this world."

"Thank you so much, sir." Old Jack said, wiping his tears.

John came over, looked at Tai Luo's stubbornness in not shedding tears, and asked, "Do you believe me?"

Tai Luo said, "Grandpa said that you are the best person in the world, and I believe you."

John grabbed a handful of Galleons and brushed his hand across the hideous wound. One Galleon after another disappeared in his hand.

The terrible wound gradually disappeared, and the back was as smooth as before.

Old Jack thanked him repeatedly, and John said, "Old Jack, go back, I will send you a Christmas gift box."

"Okay, sir," Old Jack said, remembering something. "Sir, I heard some news that I hope will be helpful to you."

Before entering the werewolf community, Old Jack wandered for a long time. After learning that he had become a congressman, some of his friends began to resume contact with him in the hope of currying favor with him.

Old Jack said, "It seems the giant in the mountain is in contact with someone."

"Giant?" John nodded to show that he understood.

After sending Old Jack away, John found Tang Mi and asked him to investigate the werewolf community attacks.

A day later, Tang Mi came to report.

There were some guys who hated werewolves from the bottom of their hearts. They were instigated to attack the lone werewolf.

John frowned, being instigated?

"Do you know who it is?" he asked.

"It's unclear. Those who were instigated don't know each other's identities."

"I see." John rubbed the ring thoughtfully.

It seems that this is not a simple discrimination.

Voldemort's old subordinate?

Or Grindelwald's Saint?

Provoking hatred against werewolves, John thought of yesterday's report.

Maybe he had a breakthrough in his investigation.

Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes was very busy during the Christmas holidays.

George and Fred, the bosses, went home.

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