I swung a sword at Hogwarts

"Human experimentation, a war criminal, and he's actually being proud of it here." John sneered.

Principal Chong looked at John and said enthusiastically, "Master Silverhand, please join us."

"I have wanted to cooperate with you for a long time, not only because of your influence, but also because of your extremely powerful strength despite being born a Muggle!"

Principal Chong went completely crazy. He scratched the scar on his head like a monkey. He didn't stop until blood started flowing from the scar.

"You are the most special. No Muggle wizard has ever reached your talent. You must be the best research material."

His greedy eyes roamed over John.

John said calmly, "I see. No wonder you were so generous as to let me stay in the library for half a month. Are you preparing something?"

From the moment we met, Principal Chong was exceptionally enthusiastic.

He didn't mind at all that the school's ancient books were seen by outsiders, and he would rather close the library for an outsider.

It turns out that everything was premeditated.

He invited John, and if he didn't agree, he would use other means.

"I'm curious, how did you know I was a Muggle-born? Perhaps you could tell me, what is your friend's name?"

John was very curious about why Principal Chong revealed his identity.

He revealed his identity as Johnny Silverhand to the outside world but never told anyone about his ancestry. The only people who knew his true identity were those who knew he was of Muggle origin.

Principal Chong grinned and said, "Of course, my friend, Lord Silver Hand, is no stranger to me. His name is..."

"Voldemort."

John suddenly realized that Voldemort was the only one who could have this possibility.

Principal Chong continued, "Thirty years ago, a wizard traveled across the ocean and came here. He was just as gifted as you."

"Later I heard that he died in a foreign country, but he suddenly appeared in front of me last year, which made me know that there is another extremely talented wizard named John Wick."

The principal, no longer pretending, smiled smugly, "Your body is not as fragile as those Muggles. Your blood must have an unusual effect."

Greedily examining every part of John, he said, "Under the mask of the legendary Second King is a child who is no more than seventeen years old."

"You still have a lot of potential. Let me inspire it for you, Lord Silverhand!"

There were already several wizards around, and John discovered that some of them seemed to be Aurors.

He looks crazy, how can he be a role model for others?

John drew his wand.

Principal Chong was fearless and said with a smile: "Mr. Silver Hand, you should have noticed the difference here."

Hearing this, John looked up.

There are densely packed runes posted around this place.

After half a month of study, John recognized the function of the above.

Sealing spell.

These talismans are posted here to form a magical field that suppresses the wizards within it.

"Even the terrifying Second King, if he cannot use magic, he will be a lamb to be slaughtered."

A tall man came up behind Principal Chong and respectfully handed him a knife.

Principal Chong took the knife and pulled it out.

The blade shone coldly, and Principal Chong said infatuatedly: "Compared to magic, I still prefer the collision of swords."

His fingers brushed across the blade, and he said, "The name of this sword is Guangdao Heping. It was given to me by the Emperor when I served in the army."

Staring at John's silver mask, he grinned, revealing his broken teeth.

"Don't worry, Lord Silverhand. I will make you even more perfect. It won't hurt to lose some limbs from your perfect body."

See the picture poorly.

Principal Chong continued, "Don't even think about running away. No one can open that door unless it's me."

John glanced and saw dozens of people surrounding him.

"I can't use magic?" John asked, "Is this a good thing?"

There are more than a hundred people in this place.

If more than thirty wizards attacked him, John would not dare to say that he could win.

But you said that thirty people were fighting hand-to-hand with me...

He did not put away his wand, but instead changed his grip to an inverted one.

John smiled wickedly, "Before we begin, does anyone else want to leave?"

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Chapter 484 The Exploding Volcano

dungeon.

For half a month, Musashi has been imprisoned there.

He had a pale face, greasy hair and an untidy beard.

The whole person looks extremely decadent.

But in fact, he was not idle.

After the seventieth or so attempt at wandless magic, the closed door responded.

With a loud bang, the door lock was blown open.

Musashi had a look of joy on his face. Was his wandless spell casting successful?

"Musashi-kun, I'll take you away."

Shizuka pushed open the door. She had been waiting for this moment.

Now is the time when there are the least people in the magic institute, and Principal Chong is heading towards the door with Johnny Silverhand.

This is the best opportunity for Musashi to escape.

"Shizuka," Musashi said, "I want a wand."

His wand had been forcibly taken from him when he was captured.

Shizuka had already expected this. She handed a Sakuragi magic wand to Musashi, took his hand and was about to leave.

"Expelliarmus"

The red light knocked down Shizuka's wand, and Musashi said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Shizuka, I can't leave. I decided to go and completely destroy that place."

Shizuka's face changed drastically when she heard this: "You are crazy, that place is not something you can handle at all, and the person you found will definitely not be able to leave."

"No, Shizuka, you don't understand Lord Gintem." Musashi said in a deep voice, "He is far more powerful than you can imagine."

"You better leave now, get out of here before I destroy this place."

Musashi had made up his mind, and Shizuka was about to persuade him again when she saw a red light coming from the dungeon.

Musashi's face changed and he subconsciously stood in front of Shizuka Ai.

He didn't have time to use the Armor Spell as his body was hit by the red light. He twitched and turned pale.

The Cruciatus Curse.

"Minamoto Shizuka, you actually helped that damn shame Akino Musashi?" A figure slowly appeared in the dungeon.

The face full of femininity, like a poisonous snake lurking in the corner, was one of the mentors who also appeared in front of John that day.

"Raven." Shizuka's face changed drastically when she saw the person coming. She wanted to pick up the wand to fight back, so she shot the silver light and a hole appeared at her feet.

Shizuka didn't dare to act rashly, but Crow enjoyed the pleasure of pushing people closer to death step by step.

A malicious smile appeared on his sickly, feminine, pale face.

"I have disliked you for a long time. When we were in school, you always opposed me," Crow laughed happily. "Now that you have fallen into my hands, Akino Musashi, you will live a life worse than death."

After the last word fell, the pain of the Cruciatus Curse once again drilled into Musashi's brain.

His body twitched in pain, but Crow showed no intention of stopping.

"Ray, stop it, he will die if you continue!"

"Shut up!" Crow swung his wand impatiently, and Shizuka was knocked flying and hit the wall, and a rope appeared to tie her up tightly.

Crow said to Musashi happily: "Principal Chong will not let you go. As a former golden robe student, your pride and self-esteem will be crushed under my feet bit by bit."

He stepped on Musashi's fingers with the soles of his shoes, connecting their fingers to his heart.

As the severe pain from the back and forth movement spread to his brain, Musashi screamed.

Such screams could not arouse Crow's sympathy. In his narrow and vicious eyes, there was only cruelty and tyranny.

As if the torture was enough, he pointed his wand at Musashi and pronounced his death sentence: "Your death has come, Akino Musashi."

Musashi was speechless. He gritted his teeth tightly to avoid fainting from the pain that invaded his brain.

Raven waved his wand, and a green light lit up in the dungeon.

Musashi opened his eyes and saw that the crow that was supposed to kill him fell lifelessly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I just saved your life." Gao Si's face with a carefree expression appeared in Musashi's sight, "The 50-50 split is even."

"Gauss?" Musashi stood up with difficulty and asked, "How did you get here?"

"Stupid idea, using a flying broom." Gao Si walked forward and pulled Musashi up, complaining, "It was too hasty to notify me to come here at such short notice."

Musashi was stunned and said, "I didn't inform you."

"Of course it's not you, it's the boss," Gauss said greedily, "After this job, it will be worth the one Selwyn did."

Did Johnny Silverhand ask Gauss to come here?

How did he do that?

Musashi was full of questions, but now there was something important.

"Mr. Silverhand has been taken to a room in the library. I'm afraid he might be in danger."

"What! How dare you hurt my boss!" Gauss was furious.

That's your own purse, your own life.

Is there anyone who dares to touch him?

Gao Si rushed out angrily. Musashi picked up the wand, turned back to untie Shizuka's restraints, and chased out.

Shizuka looked at Crow's body, the fear on her face turned pale, and she knew that everything was irreversible.

She picked up her wand and followed Musashi's steps.

Thanks to the principal for sending students home for vacation at this time every year to facilitate research.

The magic institute is unusually quiet now. Apart from Shizuka and Crow, the other four instructors are resting in their offices.

When the three of them arrived at the library, facing the door covered with sealing spells, Gauss wanted to force open it.

"It's useless, the seal here is very strong." Shizuka hurriedly stopped him and came to the door.

Shizuka used a sharp stone to cut the palm of her hand, held the magic wand, and blood flowed continuously into the talisman on the door.

As her blood flowed in, the door gradually loosened.

Musashi looked at Shizuka with a complicated expression, "When Principal Shige set up this magic, he never thought that his great-granddaughter would disobey his orders."

Principal Shige, whose name is Minamoto Shige, is also the great-grandfather of Minamoto Shizuka.

But that person was so cruel that he even used his own great-grandson for experiments.

Shizuka looked pale and said sadly: "I am just Minamoto Shizuka."

She didn't want to have anything to do with that inhumane patriarch.

Gauss opened the door.