I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Delacour is a French family with a long history. Although they are not listed among the twenty-eight pure bloods, they also have considerable influence in France.

"I hate socializing." Gabrielle Delacour tugged at her skirt.

Like her sister, Gabrielle, at a young age, already had the makings of a beauty.

She gradually grew and together with Hibiscus, they became two beautiful flowers.

Because of Hogwarts' participation in the Battle of the War, Fleur was listed as a war hero.

Upon returning to France, the Ministry of Magic awarded her the Medal of Bravery.

Her father, Mr. Delacour, thought this was something worth celebrating, and held a grand banquet to take revenge on the Weasley family who did not know how to cherish.

In addition to magical celebrities, young talents who were about the same age as Furong were also invited.

He wanted to prove with practical actions that his outstanding daughter didn't need to consider other people's opinions at all.

What kind of person is the Weasley family!

When faced with such occasions, Furong immediately transforms into the most beautiful socialite.

In the social scene of handsome men and beautiful women, she is still the most beautiful one.

The French Minister of Magic attends the banquet and speaks with Mr. Delacour.

"Dlacour, your daughter is becoming more and more beautiful, just like her mother."

"I wonder what kind of person would be lucky enough to date this beautiful and brave girl?"

"Haha, Minister Roland, my daughter is not as good as you think." Mr. Delacour said this, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was so happy that he was almost flying to the sky.

Minister of Magic Charles Roland could naturally see the mood of his old friend, and his original intention was to win over the head of the Delacour family.

You have to know that Delacour is not only a French celebrity now, but also a family closely related to Johnny Silverhand, oh no... John Wick.

John Wick, the young wizard who killed Voldemort.

As he acknowledged Johnny Silverhand's identity, the news revealed has caused the Ministry of Magic of various countries to feel a sense of crisis.

Before he was 17, he killed the once-powerful Voldemort, built a huge business empire, and established a country's dark wizard order.

No one is not afraid of such a person.

The first nation has already been attacked by the young Second King, and the Neon Ministry of Magic has split into several factions after revelations of human experiments.

Their magical society is also in turmoil.

How could such a person not attract the attention of others?

You know, for wizards, their peak period is far from being at the age of 17 or 18, but much later, around 40 or 50 years old.

That is the peak period of magic, and it may decline after this period of time.

As for John, he still has at least thirty years.

Standing at the top at the age of seventeen, how terrifying would he be thirty years later?

Different countries have different attitudes towards the Second King, and the French Ministry of Magic is ready to make friends with him.

It is not just a deterrent like a nuclear bomb, but also a whole series of benefits and huge profits.

Haven’t you seen that old Barty, who was once excluded from the candidates for Minister of Magic, turned around and became the most successful Minister of Magic in a hundred years after meeting John Wick?

It would be a lie for Charles Roland to say that he was not envious. The huge interests behind the Silver Hand Group were enough to make people excited.

Most importantly, Roland won’t be in office for many more years.

If he doesn't take the opportunity to build a career, he might not even have the chance to publish a book and leave his name behind.

By making friends with Delacour, even if he couldn't get in touch with John Wick, the information of the group called the Star Society had already been placed on his desk.

One Star Society, ten members, eight purebloods, five families ranked in the top five of the Sacred Twenty-Eight, and two families that are expected to take over the vacant positions in the Twenty-Eight.

If the influence behind them is combined, they can directly launch a coup to overthrow a country's Ministry of Magic.

The two who are not pure-blooded are Kim Ludislai, who is known as the Sun of Ilvermorny in America.

The other is John Wick.

Such an organization full of monsters, even if the number of people is small, will definitely influence the entire magical world in the future.

Plus their leader is that John Wick.

Minister Roland couldn't help but wonder if they were going to rule the wizarding world.

"I must win over Delacour." He made up his mind.

On the surface, he continued to chat and laugh with Mr. Delacour.

Gabrielle was swinging her feet in boredom. She didn't have the same temper as her sister, but was very interested in adventure stories.

She hoped to hear her sister tell the story of Brother Wick again.

Just then, she noticed a confused messenger outside.

This was very novel to her.

All messages between wizards were sent by owls, and no human was ever seen delivering messages.

She glanced at her family and saw that they were not paying attention to her, so she ran out, lifting her skirt.

The postman looked to be nearly eighty years old, and he was trembling as he compared the addresses again and again.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Gabrielle came up to the messenger and asked.

The messenger coughed twice. It took him a long time to get to this place.

"Is this Fleur Delacour's house?"

"Yes, what can I do for you?"

"Please pass this letter to her."

After handing the envelope with the Ouroboros logo to Gabrielle, the old courier looked confused and said to himself, "Why am I here?"

After saying that, he shook his head, as if he couldn't see Gabrielle, and walked to the other side.

Gabrielle picked up the envelope, saw the signature on it, and immediately ran into the banquet in surprise.

"Gabrielle, keep your composure!" Lady Delacour was telling funny stories to the ladies.

Noticing her daughter's frowning behavior, she immediately spoke up to stop her.

Gabrielle had no choice but to slow down and slowly come to her sister.

Fleur, who was being harassed by the Minister of Magic's son, gave a fake smile.

"Sister, Brother Wick sent you a letter."

"John?" Furong showed a look of surprise, apologized to everyone, and left gracefully and elegantly, maintaining her ladylike image.

Coming over to Gabrielle, she kissed her sister hard on the cheek.

"You are truly my savior."

Fleur picked up the envelope Gabrielle handed over and saw the name on it. She was a little confused and asked, "Why didn't he use an owl to send me a letter?"

Normally, John's owl Basil would deliver mail in a simple and crude way, simply by breaking into other people's homes.

What was brought in from outside was obviously not sent by Basil.

The Ouroboros on the envelope began to spin and turned into a ring.

Furong opened the envelope, and the expression on her face changed from confusion at first to solemn later.

After explaining to the wizard, John didn't have to talk so much nonsense.

He simply and directly told Fleur that he was trapped in the past due to time magic, and asked her to gather people and go to Silverhand Manor.

The parchment was quickly folded into a card.

Furong shouted to her father, "Dad, I want to go back to England!"

Mr. Delacour, who was still accepting the praise from the Minister of Magic, was stunned. He left just after coming back?

But Fleur had already started running without caring about her image. She tore off her skirt that was in the way, drew out her wand and shot a beam of blue light at the fireplace.

The flames inside turned blue and Furong hurried inside.

The Minister of Magic swallowed the word "Lady" that was about to come out of his mouth because of his decisive appearance.

"Your daughter is truly... a person of action." The Minister of Magic laughed awkwardly.

Mr. Delacour also smiled awkwardly.

...

The messenger walked into Godric's Hollow with the third letter.

The young courier carefully compared the address above.

I've walked around the area several times but still can't find it.

He scratched his head and muttered to himself, "Strange, this should be the place."

Just as he was wondering whether the letter from France was real, the old man's voice rang out.

"I suppose this letter is for me."

The postman was startled. An old man appeared in front of him without him noticing.

The strange shape and the burnt black spots on the white beard seemed like it was accidentally burned by a hot pot.

The old man's appearance puzzled the messenger, and he asked tentatively.

"Excuse me... is it Dumbledore?"

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Chapter 559 Father and Son Sword

Have you seen Fast and Furious?

Yes, it’s that family hero, the one who releases nitrogen to accelerate when he disagrees with something.

There is such a guy in London right now. Although he didn't use nitrogen, his speed has already exceeded two speedometers.

The Canary Wharf car god is so terrifying...

Watson sat in the car with a serious expression.

He held the seat belt tightly with both hands, and said to his wife who was driving, "We can actually drive slower."

"Shut up!"

Mrs. Wick stepped on the accelerator, and the strong push on his back made Watson shut up.

Leaving only one taillight for the GTR to compete with.

Watson regretted why he had secretly modified the car without his wife's knowledge. It was obvious that he could not control the speed of the car.

Mrs. Wick's eyes darken, allowing her to better catch golden beetles.

The two owls in the back seat of the car narrowed their eyes, and the white one looked at Watson with contempt, as if it was mocking him.

Ever since she knew her son was trapped, Mrs. Wick has turned into an outlaw.

The car was speeding so fast that it even attracted more than a dozen police cars to chase it.

Watson, who was terrified, received a phone call.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Mycroft, it's me, Watson."

"This happened for a reason. I know it's not a manhunt or a bomb. Things at the hotel will proceed as planned."

"Can you please withdraw those police officers first?"

"Well, I'm mainly worried that they'll get into a car accident..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Watson saw Mrs. Wick pull the handbrake and turn the steering wheel, drifting through the corner using a drainage ditch turning method.

The police car behind him was going too fast on a curve and crashed five times in a row, blocking the entire road.

There was a puzzled voice on the other end of the line.