I swung a sword at Hogwarts

As a friend, there is no other way except to give your best wishes.

After visiting her friend, Hannah walked to the kitchen, muttering to herself, "If only I could go back to the room I was in yesterday. It would be like magic, making cooking easy for me."

She recalled the room yesterday. She had never noticed that the room was actually in the kitchen.

I think of my mother's teachings, which I heard came from that ancient oriental country.

If you want to capture a man, you must first capture his stomach.

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Chapter 583 Devil Training, the King's Teacher

When Neville began to enjoy delicious food every day, Saturdays became a dreaded day for Slytherin.

Saturday.

Malfoy, wearing the number six jersey, stood proudly on the Quidditch pitch.

The team members lined up neatly and maintained strict discipline, and each of them exuded a unique temperament.

That was accumulated from Slytherin's twelve consecutive victories, the kind of invincible, all-conquering king's team.

"This is my last year!" Malfoy swept his eyes over everyone with a villain-like sinister look. "I don't want anyone to leave a stain on my career during this year, and I don't want the glory of Slytherin to end!"

"Remember, we are Slytherin. Victory belongs to us, and no one can take it away!"

"All you can do is train hard and give your best on the field!"

"Power comes first, this is the Slytherin principle!"

"Anyone who thinks they are qualified for this position, feel free to come and challenge me!"

Malfoy was in his seventh year, and this was his last Quidditch match.

It was also his most dangerous year. He shouldered the glory brought by twelve consecutive victories, but also the pillar of shame that would lead to an abyss if he took one step back.

Marcus and Monta, who once stood here, have all left.

Malfoy was in the same situation.

The name of the worst Quidditch captain in Hogwarts' history was beckoning to him, which was a nightmare for the glory-loving Slytherin.

"Everybody, get on your brooms!"

At Malfoy's command, Slytherin began their devilish training.

What is the specific effect?

I heard that Astoria was so angry that she ignored Malfoy for three days.

John once heard that someone was organizing a plan to tie up Malfoy and throw him out while he was taking a shower. Of course, this was only a conspiracy and had not yet been implemented.

Because Malfoy has accurately calculated the physical strength limit of each person, they can basically maintain their daily classes after training.

"I've never seen you so smart before." John called you an expert when he saw you.

Glancing at Goyle and Crabbe who were lying on the table like dead dogs, John said tactfully, "If you continue, be careful of being thrown out in the shower one day."

"Throw me?" Malfoy said arrogantly, "John, you, Daphne and Atto, stand up for a moment."

Now they were in the auditorium, and John gave him a strange look when he heard this.

After thinking for a while, he stood up and wanted to see what Malfoy was doing.

Daphne rolled her eyes at him as well and stood up, and Astoria seemed to know what he was going to do.

Malfoy cleared his throat and said in his most arrogant voice: "Everyone here is garbage."

Player Malfoy launched a map cannon, causing 99.9999% group damage efficiency to the Slytherin table.

Slytherin's aroused state: group anger.

John was speechless.

You are so suicidal, I'm sorry it's hard for me to protect you.

But this person has a strong desire to survive and avoids those he cannot afford to offend.

But this is not without its benefits.

Under Malfoy's stimulation, the Quidditch team burst into endless vitality.

The Gryffindor next door was stunned.

Harry saw with his own eyes a student who was struck by lightning and fell down because he flew too high, and he had to crawl back onto his broom.

Ron swallowed hard and said in panic, "Harry, you wouldn't do that, would you?"

Harry felt that compared with Malfoy, Wood was so gentle that he was like a caring older brother.

Ginny watched the Slytherin training with shining eyes and said to herself: "Maybe this is not a bad idea."

Ron: "I treat you as a sister, you don't want me as a brother?"

Harry: "You can be the captain. I will quit the team now."

All the Gryffindor team members have never been as united as they are now, saying that their captain can only be Harry.

It's just playing ball, why do you care about your life?

Ginny rolled her eyes at the frightened team members. She just thought that this kind of training would help improve the team members' strength.

Slytherin training is over, and it's Gryffindor's turn.

Malfoy wiped the rain off his face and walked past Harry with an arrogant step that showed he didn't care about anyone.

"I'm going to defeat you myself this time!"

There was a blazing fire in his eyes, and Harry was also inspired to fight, and responded: "Gryffindor will wash away the previous shame!"

There seemed to be sparks flying in the void as the two people looked at each other.

Malfoy sneered and left with his team.

By the way, they also have to go to the school hospital.

Smoke was still coming out of Gore's head, which had just been struck by lightning.

Directly gave him a perm service.

"I really hope that your stupid brain will come to its senses after the electric shock."

Malfoy made some sarcastic remarks and asked Madam Pomfrey, who was treating him, to kick the man out.

Before leaving, Malfoy poked his head out of the door frame and asked, "He should be cured before the next training session, right?"

Madam Pomfrey, shaking with anger, said, "I need to speak to your Head of House."

In the end, Malfoy's inhumane devil training lasted until October, when it was ordered to stop.

Malfoy was very dissatisfied with the rescheduled training and complained to John: "She is just a healer, what does she know about Quidditch?"

John flipped through the silver and black books, glanced at Malfoy, and sneered, "You should be glad that you bathe in the prefect's bathroom."

Malfoy curled his lips.

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The first Quidditch match for the seventh grade will take place this Saturday.

It was a good thing that Malfoy was called off, otherwise, with Malfoy's extreme training method, he would probably have no energy left on the day of the game.

The champion team, which has won twelve consecutive victories, is now in full swing.

As his opponent, the Ravenclaw student seemed a little heavy.

This heaviness is not easily seen on Luna.

She was busy preparing to make a new hat.

The subject matter has been thought out: a flying eagle catches a green snake and tries to peck out its brain.

John listened to Luna talking about her thoughts, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

He wanted to remind Luna that you were asking a Slytherin for advice.

"Ms. Grey is pleased," Luna said happily as she hung the green snake from the eagle's talons, "and she asked me to thank you."

"To each his own," John shrugged, "I couldn't get in without her help."

"Ms. Grey has become much more cheerful."

Ms. Grey from Ravenclaw became willing to talk. Before, she was reluctant to talk even to the little eagles from Ravenclaw.

The Crooked-Horned Snorkle slowly came to the table and used its horn to stab the fruit off the table.

It was now as tall as a table and made a noise like a cow.

"Mr. Crooked Horn is hungry." Luna took out various fruits from her pocket.

"So far, there has been no abnormality."

John looked at the Scimitar-Horned Snorklein, a creature of his own creation. In addition to being good at spatial movement, other parts of its body also seemed to be lethal.

“It’s still in its growth stage, so it’s a little curious to see how far it can grow.”

Basil flew to the Snorkle's head and landed there. Tom stared at the Snorkle's tail.

The Crooked-Horned Snorkle let out a dissatisfied cry and told Basil to come down quickly.

Basil didn't listen to it and handed a letter to John.

John opened it and took a look. It was from Hagrid.

"Is it time for the unicorn to change its horn?"

He looked at the letter in surprise. Perhaps he was too excited when writing it, and there were some trembling lines on the letter.

Hagrid was very happy because almost no wizards had ever seen a unicorn during its horn-changing period.

This time it was Weiwei who took the initiative to tell him and asked him to pass it on to John.

The arrival of the horn-changing period means that a new batch of unicorn horns will appear for unicorns.

John was lacking just this kind of material.

"It seems that Weiwei wants to exchange some stars with me."

John guessed the reason why Weiwei took the initiative to tell him.

Speaking of which, I haven't gone to exchange unicorn horns for a while, which is like a cat scratching to unicorns who like stars.

"Speaking of which, the Star Club's inventory should still be there, right?"

John never went in after he integrated the Star-Swarm into Hogwarts.

With this happening, John didn't want to miss it.

He said goodbye to Luna and walked into a corridor.

A door appeared out of nowhere at the end of the corridor.

John went over and opened it, and what came into view was the interior of the Star Society.

The golden little men were cleaning there diligently, like a group of cute elves.

Seeing John coming, the little people gathered together hurriedly and saluted John collectively.

John nodded and asked, "How many more stars are there?"

Upon hearing this, the golden man brought out two bottles of Stars from the Star Society.

"Two bottles? That should be enough."

John snapped his fingers and the stars were taken away.

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Chapter 584: Unicorn's horn-changing period, treatment ideas