I swung a sword at Hogwarts

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John returns with force and defeats the most powerful army of giants.

Professor McGonagall murmured in disbelief, "A dragon Animagus?"

As a master of Transfiguration, Professor McGonagall had never heard of an Animagus in this form.

"He's back," said Slughorn with great relief.

Slughorn had regretted it immensely since he had let John drop out of school.

He proved one thing, that perhaps he was not suitable to be a principal.

What happened this year made Slughorn reaffirm this idea.

"I think I need to change your enemy."

John turned to look at the group of wizards and said, "How about a group of experienced Aurors?"

He snapped his fingers, and every fireplace in Hogwarts was lit.

Green flames lit up in the fireplace in the principal's office, and old Barty Crouch walked out.

He gave the order: "All Aurors, arrest the criminals who enter Hogwarts, and execute them if necessary!"

The Aurors set off, emerging from Hogwarts.

Just for this moment.

The entire Hogwarts became an isolated island and no one could get out.

The wizard who was about to attack the students was shot by the Auror.

Old Barty, wearing a smart windbreaker, walked out of Hogwarts and said to reassure people: "Students of Hogwarts, you have done a great job!"

"It's the Ministry of Magic!"

"How can it be."

"Isn't Barty Crouch controlled?"

"Why!"

I thought Batty had things under control, but unexpectedly things took a turn for the worse.

Some wizards wanted to escape, but found that the exit was blocked and they could not Apparate.

Aurors carry strikers to protect students entering the castle, and they constantly clear out those who invade Hogwarts.

Old Batty came to John and said, "I brought the werewolf catching team."

The pure werewolf team led by Zoffy captured those bloodthirsty werewolves.

This time, the werewolves and the Ministry of Magic are on the same side.

Joining in the arrests was Old Barty, a powerful wizard in his own right.

With the help of the Order of the Phoenix and Hogwarts professors, they began to liquidate Voldemort's followers who no longer had a numerical advantage.

John glanced over, a little dazed at the woman who looked exactly like his mother.

He was hit on the head and when he looked up, he saw his father Watson there.

"Where on earth have you been? You made us all so worried."

Although Watson wanted to be angry, he couldn't hide his smile when he saw how majestic his son was just now.

John was speechless and said, "Okay, I will definitely tell you next time."

Seeing how brave and ferocious his uncles were, John felt like he was in another world.

Mrs. Wick cleared out a dark creature and ran over to hug her son.

People from the Star Society also came over.

"See, I knew he was fine." Malfoy looked proud.

There were still wounds on his face from what Bellatrix had just done.

Daphne wanted to get closer, but she was a little afraid.

Furong, on the other hand, was very generous in hugging John.

Percy smiled bitterly, "Voldemort has entered the door, what should we do?"

John smiled when he heard this: "That's good news, isn't it?"

He chuckled and said, "This time, we'll finish him off once and for all."

No one in the Star Society had any doubts, and they all looked excited.

We have finally reached this point.

The plan that started with the failure of the Ministry of Magic is now about to succeed.

But John poured cold water on them because he wanted to go in alone.

"Why?" Malfoy asked puzzled.

John glanced at him and said, "You are not familiar with the inside."

"But isn't Neville in there too?" Malfoy protested.

"Then you can wait for Neville to come out and challenge him."

John knew Malfoy's personality very well.

Just as he was about to enter the door, he saw Bellatrix beating up the Weasley twins.

John's pupils contracted when he saw Bellatrix's appearance.

"You're quite the one, Tom."

"Wang!"

He muttered to himself and was heard by Tom who came running over.

John said speechlessly, "I didn't call you, Tom."

Tom tilted his head and thought about his life as a dog using his intelligence.

Two owls, one black and one white, circled in the sky, and their sharp claws easily tore the flying dark creatures into pieces.

John saw Bellatrix's tireless appearance and walked over to draw out his wand.

"Turning people into great demons parading at night with a hundred demons?"

John's eyes turned cold as he recalled the scroll he had seen.

I didn't expect that Voldemort would be so cruel even to his own people.

Although this seemed to prolong Bellatrix's life, in fact, Bellatrix was just a puppet controlled by Voldemort.

The process of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons is painful.

Forcing the soul into a lifeless body, and using evil magic to infuse it with the power to move.

"The soul is back."

John whispered the ancient tongue.

Bellatrix, who was still working, suddenly paused, and then black smoke came out from her body.

"No, no, no!" Bellatrix felt her soul leaving her body and let out a shrill scream.

A mass of dark soul matter emerged from the body.

John stared at the mass and drew the Silver Wick sword with his free hand.

The burning sword of Silver Wick split the dark soul in one stroke.

After a long period of living a life worse than death, Bellatrix's soul was completely annihilated.

The body without the soul began to dissipate at this moment.

Malfoy looked at the disappearing Bellatrix with some complicated feelings. After all, she was his aunt.

The same was true for Sirius Black. As one of the last few remaining bloodlines of the Black family, another one died.

After dealing with Bellatrix, John walked to a door, reached out and grasped the door handle, and pushed it open.

A maze appeared in front of him.

John stepped inside and the door creaked shut behind him.

Dumbledore looked at John with mixed feelings as he left.

This time, John will use his own strength to fight Voldemort.

...

Harry chased the silver light, and he felt that the silver light was guiding him.

The feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, he saw something familiar in the maze.

A broken tall wizard chess piece brought his thoughts back to his first year.

There seemed to be no living creatures in the maze.

Every time he turned a corner, he saw a familiar object.

Some are celestial globes, and some are shorthand pens.

This place is like a processing plant where the owner just throws things in.

All kinds of things showed up.

Harry even saw the butt of a blast-tailed skrewt. They had been taking care of blast-tailed skrewts for a while, so they were very familiar with them.

The pace gradually slowed down, and Harry saw that the silver light was also slowing down.

The narrow walls in front of me began to become spacious.

Harry held the badge tightly. He guessed that he could see the silver light because of the guidance of the badge.

The further you go inside, the more spacious the venue becomes.

After walking for a while.

Harry walked through the maze.

He saw a spacious and familiar place.

The last level of the first-year Philosopher's Stone, at the end is a platform with a mirror on it.

And that mirror left a deep impression on Harry.

The Mirror of Erised.

Before Harry had time to think for too long, he was dragged up by a force.

A face as pale and terrifying as a snake appeared in front of him.