I swung a sword at Hogwarts

"Draco, what happened to your hair?"

Percy, who came to the Star Club through the fireplace, was stunned when he saw Malfoy's head, and his hair stood up like steel needles.

"This is a new hairstyle. Do you understand the trend? You country bumpkin." Malfoy always insults others and makes them feel internally disconnected.

Percy took a deep breath and decided to stop caring about this kid from now on. He was just a dog, okay.

Malfoy, whose hair was stuck because of the hair-standing curse, walked to his seat and sat down.

The fire in the fireplace lit up again and Fleur came out.

"Ato - I knew you would join the Star Club," Furong hugged Astoria, kissed her fair and pretty face, and smiled, "Gabrielle missed you very much."

Astoria hugged Fleur, "I missed Gabrielle too."

They kept exchanging letters after the Quidditch World Cup, and the sisters' relationship did not become distant because of the distance.

Malfoy said sourly, "It was me who called Atuo."

Furong rolled her eyes at him, then took Atuo's hand domineeringly and asked her to sit next to her.

That posture clearly said, I am the queen, you stinky boy.

Neville walked in and sat down, and saw Malfoy with a gloomy face.

"By the way, Draco, Cedric sent you something."

Fleur threw something to Malfoy, who confidently reached out and grabbed it with his eyesight and accuracy as a Seeker.

"puff--"

The thing exploded and turned into a large cloud of dust.

Malfoy was utterly disgraced.

Before I could get angry, I saw the sand and dust moving without wind.

In full view of everyone, the sand and dust combined into a human silhouette.

As the facial features appeared, a sandy version of Cedric was born.

As soon as this Cedric appeared, he pounced on Malfoy.

"Draco, you stupid skunk boy!"

Malfoy was unable to dodge and was knocked down with the chair. Cedric's roar continued to come out of the sandman's mouth.

"You were allowed to bully Cho! You were allowed to taunt her! You were allowed to catch the Snitch!"

"Oh my god, what kind of monster is this?" Malfoy wanted to kick the sandman away, but his foot sank into it.

Cedric the Sandman kept hitting Malfoy with his sand fists.

Although the damage was not great, it raised a lot of dust, causing Malfoy to cough repeatedly.

"Let me see," Furong took out the letter that came with the Sandman and opened it.

"This is a kind of cursed sand in the Egyptian pyramids. Magic is used in it. It will attack according to the user's wishes and has the function of transmitting messages."

Percy concluded, "This is the Egyptian equivalent of the Howler Letter."

"Oh my god, don't get into my trouser legs--!"

Malfoy uttered a scream.

The most realistic thing is that everyone else is just watching the fun and no one is helping.

After all, it would be fine if you said you won, but you also had to make the other person's girlfriend cry.

What would you do if someone sends you cursed sand this time and a cursed scarab next time?

In the end, Malfoy was beaten by the sand man for a full ten minutes, and Cedric also scolded him for a full ten minutes.

It was so powerful that people couldn't help but applaud. Such sarcasm could make Cedric, who was once known as the perfect student union idol, curse for ten minutes without stopping.

If it were someone else, it would probably take at least half an hour.

Malfoy looked dejected.

Astoria uses magic to clean him up.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Seeing that everyone had stopped, Percy asked everyone to sit down.

In addition to Cedric, Kim also appears here.

Seven people sat around a round table.

"John..."

Daphne was about to ask about John immediately, but Percy raised his hand to stop her.

Percy looked at Jin and said, "You can talk now."

Jin nodded, looked around at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "War is coming."

War is not a small matter.

It's not like the last time at the Ministry of Magic, where there were only a few dozen people on both sides.

Everyone's faces turned grim. King continued, "Cedric is on his way back. This time it will be cruel. The pressure we have to face comes not only from Voldemort, but also from the dark creatures that he has won over."

"Besides that, we also need to protect Hogwarts." Jin took off the Star Badge and placed it on the table, saying, "If Hogwarts can't hold on, we have to start the Star Club."

"John has set permissions for each badge. Once you have five of them, you can activate the Star Club."

"But this is a last resort. Once the Star Society appears, its huge magic power will also bring risks."

Everyone took off their badges and nodded, and Malfoy looked at his empty clothes.

It was me, Malfoy, who isolated you!

"There is one more thing. John has found the traitor," Jin said, "but he hopes you won't do anything to him, so as not to alert him."

"It can't really be Theodore?" Malfoy asked.

Jin nodded slowly.

The Slytherins were silent.

Pansy, you are really amazing.

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Chapter 488: The Wick Family Under Attack

Privet Road.

"My son hasn't replied to my letter for a long time."

Watson melted the sealing wax and poured it on the seal of the letter.

Use your own copper seal to stamp it, wait for it to solidify, pick up the seal, and an owl logo will be left on the envelope.

Listening to Watson's complaints, Mrs. Wick made a cup of black tea and brought it out.

He took out a piece of bacon from breakfast and fed it to the big-headed gray owl Qiqi, who opened his mouth and ate it happily.

"You send him a letter every week. John says he's very busy in sixth grade." Mrs. Wick spoke from behind, holding Watson's neck.

Watson said dissatisfiedly: "But he hasn't replied to my letter for a month."

He looked at Qiqi and asked Gray Owl, "Did you deliver the letter, Qiqi?"

Kiki tilted his head, flew to Watson's breakfast, picked up the meat and ate it.

"I think it understands me, but it just doesn't want to pay attention to me." Seeing that he was being ignored, Watson immediately complained to his wife.

Mrs. Wick smiled helplessly and said, "Well, it's almost holiday time, John will be back soon."

She kissed Watson on the cheek and said comfortingly, "Your hotel is about to open, isn't it?"

"In July, I am waiting for my children to come back and witness it with me."

When Watson mentioned this, his face lost its anger. He kissed his wife on the cheek and smiled, "At such an important time, I hope my family members are here."

Watson is trying hard to be a father that his children are proud of. Even though he usually behaves unreliably, his seriousness towards his family makes him charming.

Mrs. Wick asked him to have breakfast and Watson got up and walked to the dining table.

"Qiqi!" He saw that his breakfast had been eaten by Qiqi.

Mrs. Wick was not only not comforted, but also teased: "Who asked you to give Qiqi breakfast?"

Watson was full of resentment. One day when he was having breakfast, he had a sudden idea and gave his breakfast to Dianqi.

As a result, this action directly opened the door to Kiki's new world, and he often came to steal Watson's breakfast.

Fortunately, although Mrs. Wick was laughing, she did not intend to let her husband go to work on an empty stomach.

Watson made a new breakfast and went out after eating.

He headed for the garage and glanced across the street.

A man stood there motionless, and he didn't care at first.

But the strange outfit of the man just now flashed through his mind, and when he looked back again, the man had disappeared.

"Illusion?" Watson muttered.

I looked at the time and realized I was going to be late.

While driving, he confirmed again that there was indeed no one there.

He thought it was just an illusion and stepped on the accelerator to leave Privet Drive.

Not long after he left, the man appeared again, this time standing on the road leading to Wick's house.

Just as he was about to step onto the lawn, the man stopped.

He put his feet down, pulled a hair from under his hood and blew out a breath.

I saw the hair floating in the air towards Wick's house, but before it touched the house, a spark flashed and the hair evaporated on the spot.

"Protection magic."

The man took a deep look at the house, then turned and left.

night.

Watson drove back and looked down at his watch.

"There's a lot going on today."

As the current ruler of London's underground, Watson needs to work hard to bring order to the chaotic underground world.

Things between those big guys, investors and hotels.

There are so many things and they are so complicated that Watson has to deal with them until now.

I ordered beautiful roses from the florist and placed them on the passenger seat.

He drove onto Privet Drive, and just as he was about to reach his home, his car pinged.

"Did you hit someone?" Watson's heart tightened and he got out of the car quickly to check.

A ragged man was lying on the ground, looking as if he had hit himself.

Watson reached out his hand and sniffed the breath. After feeling the breath of that being, he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said, "I almost thought I had to call someone to deal with it."

Quickly helping the man up, he inquired, "Are you okay, sir?"

The man barely opened one eye, pointed at Watson, and was unable to speak.

"Don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital."

Watson saw that the man's leg was bleeding and knew that he had to stop the bleeding first.

There were no tools in the car, so he parked it there and helped the person to the door of the house.

As Watson supported the man, he did not notice the cunning in the man's eyes.

Because of the Wick family's magic, this person was invited in by Watson, so there was no reaction.

"Wait for me here."