I swung a sword at Hogwarts

His words made Al panic.

"You choose the invisibility cloak, you choose to escape."

The power of seeing through people's hearts destroyed Al like a storm.

"Face yourself, Al."

John turned away, the voice coming slowly.

"It was Gail who gave you the key so that you could unlock the shackles of your family and escape from the responsibility that suffocated you, but what about your heart?"

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Chapter 519 Hello, Duel

“I almost didn’t make it back.”

John wiped the cold sweat off his forehead after leaving the barn.

"Nearly destroyed two young wizards on a whim."

He didn't expect that what he said almost made two dreamy wizards collapse.

Fortunately, he used his own strength to make it happen later.

"What are they doing in the barn though?"

John thought suspiciously, unaware that his words before leaving had left young Al confused.

"Ariana?"

A silhouette was spotted in the courtyard.

He walked over and stopped, Ariana covered her ears in the courtyard.

To be honest, John felt mixed emotions after knowing Ariana's fate.

Her fate was sealed.

As an Obscurial, he is the most dangerous wizard.

For Ariana, the most painful thing is the magic in her body.

She needed to suppress her runaway magic.

She was in pain, and her brother was afraid that her going out would hurt others.

The dilemma of not being understood.

Not like Luna, an elf in her own world, nor like Astoria, who is sober.

Her future ends at the age of six, which is not enough for her to learn to express herself.

Her life ended at the age of fourteen.

This is a poor man.

"What are you doing here?" John felt helplessness and fear from Ariana.

The girl was frightened by her brothers' quarrel and she hid in the courtyard.

Perhaps the little girl was not ignorant, she knew that the cause of the quarrel was herself.

After hearing John's voice, Ariana slowly lowered her hands.

John noticed the fallen bear cub, picked it up, and carefully dusted it off.

Return the clean little bear to Ariana.

Ariana took the bear and her helpless mood eased. She held a fallen, unopened flower from the garden in her hand and gave it to John as if she was handing over the most precious thing.

"for you."

There are no flowers blooming, like Ariana, and there is no after.

Ariana didn't understand any of this, she just wanted to give the good things to John.

John was slightly startled, and instead of taking the flower, he placed his palm under the flower.

The closed stamens in Ariana's hands gradually bloomed.

The dead flowers finally bloom beautifully.

Ariana watched in amazement as the flowers blossomed.

"very beautiful."

John chuckled and said, "Thank you, I love this gift, Ariana."

Ariana's face lit up with a smile, an innocent, fourteen-year-old-girl-happy one.

The feeling of fear was replaced by a brief moment of happiness.

John took the flower and placed it on his chest. The white flower was pure and flawless.

He turned to meet Aberforth's wary eyes.

This stubborn guy is always around his sister.

Although he has a bad temper, he is a brother who loves his sister.

"Aberforth, how is your painting?" John asked suddenly.

Aberforth was startled and muttered, "What's it to you?"

"That's right." John nodded.

When John left, Aberforth was already curled up in the courtyard, holding his stomach.

His sister Ariana was squatting next to him. Looking at her brother's painful expression, she poked him with the wand that had fallen beside her with concern.

The goat boy didn't talk properly, so John had to teach him a lesson.

"Suddenly, I feel that Draco is not so annoying." There is no harm without comparison, John sighed, "But it's surprising that the goat boy can draw."

The grumpy little brother Aberforth is unexpectedly good at drawing, and he draws well.

And goat brother likes to draw pictures for his sister, which is probably their way of communicating with Ariana.

One is puppetry and the other is painting.

...

After their last meeting in the barn, Gail and Al did not give up and frequently came to look for John to recruit him to their team.

John would refuse every time, but young Gail was a bit informal.

They held cameras and wanted to take a photo with John.

And John dodged every time, and over time, it seemed to become a game.

Aberforth is like a powder keg that will explode if you're not careful.

Several weeks passed.

John's eyesight has recovered to the point where he can see people within one meter.

But it's still a black and white world.

This day was exceptionally quiet.

Gail and Al didn't show up, they seemed to be planning something.

Bathilda released an owl.

She also accepts interviews from newspapers on a regular basis.

This is Bathilda's main source of money.

It's a good method, but unfortunately it has too much impact on John.

He wanted to go to Azkaban and capture a few Dementors to use as materials.

He meets Ariana.

Inside the house, there were faint sounds of quarreling.

John knew that this was yet another incident in which Aberforth and his brother had been arguing.

At some point, Ariana became very dependent on John.

She was like a kitten that was afraid of being abandoned.

John led Ariana by the wand, and they sat by the stream.

He blinked, and his eyes turned into vertical pupils.

"Unfortunately, I can't see clearly." He tried hard to see the front clearly, and finally sighed, "I have been here for almost two months."

Ariana sat nearby, holding the bear in one hand and the wand in the other, looking at John worriedly.

"Maybe you don't know, I'm not from here, Ariana." John said to Ariana, "I will leave here."

He planned to go to Azkaban to find the Dementors to make soul potion.

“You’d better learn to express yourself.”

John opened his palm and the white flower appeared in his palm.

Ariana gave it to him, and now he wants to return it to Ariana.

"Equivalent exchange, Ariana," John said, "this flower is for you."

Ariana slowly let go of the wand and reached out to carefully take the flower.

A bright smile appeared on her face.

The closed heart was opened a little as we got along with each other.

She wore it carefully in her hair as if it were a treasure and stared at John, as if asking if it looked good.

John smiled and waved his wand, causing more white flowers to grow from the flower, turning it into a wreath.

"Have a sweet dream tonight, Ariana."

John held out his wand, but Ariana didn't grab it, instead she grasped his fingers.

There was reluctance in her eyes, and she didn't want John to leave.

"let……"

"Jean?" John stared at Ariana.

"Let me be your eyes."

Ariana knew John had eye problems and needed treatment, but she didn't want him to leave.

John had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, was it pity?

She was listening carefully to every word she said, trying hard to change and express her emotions.

but……

John laughed to himself.

"Thank you for your kindness, Ariana."

Let this girl leave in her final tenderness.

Let Ariana hold her hand and send her back.

When he arrived at the door, Aberforth was already waiting there.

Looking at Ariana's smile, Aberforth felt a little dazed. It had been a long time since he saw his sister smile.

Ariana hesitated for a moment, let go of John's hand, and ran over.

Running towards the home that would kill her.

Aberforth turned around and took Ariana back. He paused and said with a serious face: "Thank you, Joel."

As a brother, Aberforth couldn't help but thank John.

He asked, "Are you the same as them?"