I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Luna stepped forward.

The bronze knocker began to ask questions: "Where did the missing things go?"

Luna said, "It might have been stolen by the nymph hook."

The bronze door knocker paused and said, "That makes sense."

The door opened.

John stood outside in a daze.

When he heard the question just now, he thought of the Vanishing Spell, and subconsciously recalled the books he had read, searching for the answer from them.

But Luna's answer was out of the blue.

Some things have no answers, like this question.

The alchemist's rigor made John pursue truth too much.

"I guess I want to thank you, Luna."

John, who had figured it out, smiled with relief and thanked Luna, "How can I repay you?"

"We are friends, John." Luna said to John, "Ms. Grey likes to read there."

Ravenclaw has a library area, which is very consistent with their sense of being smart people.

In the library area, a tall female ghost was reading a book.

The ghost's body was like a faint smoke. Ms. Grey had a kind of cold beauty, reading the knowledge in the book with dignity and solemnity.

John came to the table and called softly, "I hope I'm not disturbing you, ma'am."

Ms. Grey raised her head slightly and glanced at John with an unhappy look on her face.

Last time John sent a flower on behalf of the Bloody Baron, unfortunately, it annoyed Ms. Grey.

So when he saw John again, the Ravenclaw ghost did not give him a good look.

John didn't mind too much and said gentlemanly, "If possible, I would like to have some time alone with you. I want to ask you some questions about Ravenclaw."

Ms. Grey looked up quickly, anger in her eyes.

"You want to be like him?"

John raised an eyebrow and said in surprise, "Him?"

"Tom Riddle!" the Grey Lady was furious.

"Then you can rest assured," John smiled, "I have killed him."

...

Chapter 573: The Uncrowned King, Searching for the Secret Room

It can be seen that when Voldemort was young, he often showed off his beauty.

But John didn't expect that the other party would not even let the ghost go.

"Tom, you are really..." John was speechless.

Voldemort was dead, the Grey ladies knew it.

But since she had been deceived, it was difficult for her to trust others again.

Especially since he looked like Tom Riddle of that period, a handsome young man.

"Believe me, Ms. Grey," John said seriously, "I am not like that person."

Looking at that face, Ms. Grey snorted coldly.

He's so handsome, I don't believe it!

John felt very awkward.

He, Voldemort, is a scumbag. What does he have to do with me, John Wick?

An idea came to his mind, why not just use Soul Return to interrogate Ms. Grey.

Glancing at Ms. Gray, she is also an old employee of Hogwarts, is it not good to do this by herself?

"Ms. Grey, John is a good man."

An ethereal voice sounded, it was Luna.

When Ms. Grey heard this, her wariness of John turned into suspicion.

"You have to give me a chance, right?" John said with a wry smile, "It's not too late to refuse after you've heard my question."

After much hesitation, Ms. Grey reluctantly agreed for Luna's sake.

"Whatever the problem is, I'm not going to tell you."

She said this, but she didn't leave.

John saw this and said, "I want to ask about Rowena Ravenclaw's Chamber of Secrets."

"You want to find the Ravenclaw diadem?" Ms. Grey sneered, "Don't dream."

"No, I don't need that."

John, who had already put the crown in his pocket, said calmly, "I am looking for the knowledge of Ravenclaw."

"Knowledge?" Ms. Grey looked at John deeply.

"You can't find it. Ravenclaw has hidden it very deep. Even the smartest wizard can't find it."

With that, Ms. Grey stood up and left.

John was thinking about what Ms. Grey said.

"No denial means the secret room really exists."

John stroked his chin, thinking.

After looking at Ms. Grey who was leaving, John walked over to the book she was reading and took a look at it.

The Domineering Wizard Falls in Love with Me

"…There are books like this in Ravenclaw's library?"

John was full of doubt. He thought Ms. Grey was reading seriously, but it turned out she was reading a novel.

Coming out of the Ravenclaw common room, John confidently attempted to answer the bronze door knocker's question.

As a result, he left Ravenclaw Tower and sighed again: "Sorting Hat, I shouldn't have blamed you wrongly."

No wonder the Sorting Hat thought John was not suitable for Ravenclaw.

It turned out to be true.

On the way, they met some Ravenclaws who were finishing their classes and they greeted John.

The Battle of Hogwarts made them realize that John Wick was not only the king of Slytherin, but also the king of Hogwarts.

Without John, all of Hogwarts would be destroyed.

Even though John had not announced it, they had recognized this king.

what?

headmaster?

Slughorn said it was nice to be able to lie down.

My life now is just to have private lessons and chat with my former students.

Life just can't be too comfortable.

...

Arrive at the auditorium.

John sat there pondering the clues about the Chamber of Secrets.

"No matter how clever a wizard is, it's impossible to find it?"

Ms. Grey said this without any hesitation.

The way she looked at John was like that of a challenger who was overestimating his own abilities and challenging an impossible peak.

"What are you thinking about?" Malfoy came to sit across from John and sneered, "Today's class is particularly lively. Potter doesn't have the ability he had last year."

Last school year, Malfoy took Harry's Advanced Potion-Making book away from him.

In the first Potions class of this school year, Harry accidentally ruined a pot of potion.

Snape successfully seized the opportunity and caused Gryffindor's scores to plummet.

John glanced at Malfoy, who was gloating, and didn't know why he could be so obsessed with Harry.

If Harry had been a girl, John doubted what would happen without Astoria.

Glancing at the hourglass.

Sure enough, Slytherin and Gryffindor are not much different.

It’s easy to guess who was deducted points.

"You got deducted points?"

"That damn Black." Malfoy's smile faded and he gritted his teeth, "He just targeted me on purpose!"

The biggest difference in this school year is that the annual parabolas will last until the second year.

It seems that because of Voldemort's death, the curse on the Defense Against the Dark Arts class has been lifted.

Sirius Black was successfully re-elected and continued to serve as professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

However, according to gossip, Sirius was only going to be the president for one year.

This year he forgot to resign, which led to him continuing to attend classes.

After experiencing the war, it was natural for him to forget about this matter.

But it also lets everyone know that the terrible curse has been lifted.

I believe that in the future, the phenomenon of professors being discarded every year will no longer exist in Hogwarts.

It was a pity for Malfoy. Sirius deducted ten points from his score today because he swung his wand too hard.

A new round of deduction battle is about to begin at Hogwarts.

Malfoy said indignantly, "This year I will humiliate Potter in Quidditch."

Well, the Quidditch nightmare is about to begin.

A moment of silence for those players.

A flock of owls flew into the auditorium.

A barn owl flew cautiously to within five meters of John, and Basil flew over and nodded proudly.

The barn owl dropped the newspaper and flew away as if it had been pardoned.

Basil picked up the newspaper and flew it down in front of John.

"You should control your temper," John said, picking up the newspaper and taking a look. "Do you really need to find a partner for you?"

Basil got very angry when he heard this. He thought that the big guy really needed to pull out more of his beard.

Daphne put down a plate of colorful fruit fried rice, reached out to touch Basil's soft feathers and asked, "Basil, are you looking for a partner?"

"I always thought Riddle was his mate."

"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that Riddle is the same gender as it." John shrugged and said, "They are both female birds."

Daphne opened her small mouth in surprise, she always thought Riddle was a male.

After all, that cold look is easy to make people think of.

and many more!

Daphne was confused, she remembered Basil was very clingy to Riddle.