I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Astoria also brought Protoss Guards. For some reason, Na'vi's Protoss Guards looked stronger.

Finally, Malfoy arrived.

He also knew that he might not be able to escape Daphne's revenge, so he simply came last.

It's just the Protoss he trained...

John silently watched the little guy who walked into the group of Protoss with arrogant steps, mumbling something there, and dozens of Protoss were chasing after him.

“Is this what it means to be like its owner?”

The hateful Star Spirit's mouth never stopped, and he kept saying something.

Even Hector, the calm star spirit chosen by John, ran over and joined the chase.

In the end, I couldn't escape, so I attracted the hatred of the Star Spirit and turned it into a Divine Guard to scare my companions, but I ended up seeing all my companions turned into Divine Guards.

The scene changes from a chase by a group of glowing golden little guys to a chase by a group of ferocious divine guards.

In the end, the Divine Guard was directly beaten back to the Star Spirit state.

It was John who rescued him.

Once this star spirit enters society, it becomes a social star spirit.

"From now on, you can be called Xiaolong." John put the Star Dragon on the table to prevent it from being beaten by other Star Spirits.

Malfoy still couldn't escape the fate of being hung upside down.

Daphne glared at him fiercely, "I'm alone in Chelsea!"

Astoria also felt guilty, after all, she was the one who stood her sister up.

But it was Malfoy who was injured.

Malfoy would rather die than surrender, and never begged for mercy from beginning to end.

It was definitely not because he was locked in the throat.

At the back, John came over and removed the magic from the person.

Malfoy cried into John's thighs.

"John, please save me."

"Sorry, I can't save you."

John rejected his unrealistic fantasy.

Malfoy said, "Yes, you can."

"Can I?" John asked in confusion, "Just don't mess with Daphne."

Malfoy hesitated to speak. This was not what he wanted to say. Couldn't you just liberate Slytherin?

John, however, had to continue perfecting the treatment plan for Bloodborne and had no time to pay attention to him.

the next day.

John appeared in Headmaster Slughorn's office.

"John, this is a miracle." Slughorn looked at the papers and exclaimed, "You will be the best potion master in history."

"This solution has the potential to cure more Bloodborne."

"These all have limitations," John said, shaking his head. "No one can do it except me."

"True, but it's good enough for an Order of Merlin," said Slughorn. "You're being picky."

Picky?

John is not picky.

He glanced at the refined repair fluid, which was more potent than the one Daphne used last time, and could ensure that the healing speed could keep up with the injury speed.

"I hear that Barty Crouch is promoting a werewolf equality bill," said Slughorn. "If this can be successfully published, I guarantee it will be worth a first-class medal."

Old Batty brings up equalization again?

John narrowed his eyes and thought that it was not impossible to publish it.

Although it's the Bloodborne curse here, not the Werewolf curse.

But it can also add credibility to what Batty did.

But before that, he needs to complete Astoria's treatment as soon as possible.

Astoria's condition is different from Daphne's, so perhaps one day she will suddenly have an attack and lose her life.

Get your things ready and move into the Star Club.

John finds Daphne.

"Are you going to start treatment?" Daphne asked worriedly, "Astoria will be fine, right?"

"She'll be fine," John nodded. "I promise."

"I believe you."

Daphne looked at her sister who was chatting and laughing with Malfoy. She no longer had the heart to argue with Malfoy.

...

Chapter 607: Star Club Holiday, Harvest

The holiday season is over, but it’s not really over.

Students in the auditorium talked about where they traveled during the holidays or what they encountered there.

When you have said and shared everything you want to say, it is the real end.

Malfoy looked at the freshly made potato pancakes and asked curiously, "Did the kitchen change the recipe?"

"I think so."

Bryce ate a potato pancake in one bite and praised the different methods.

"My family spent Christmas in Norway. The wizards there are very friendly." Goyle said to his friends with a smile.

This also caused other Slytherins to share their thoughts competitively, and they all talked about how fun and interesting it was.

The Star Society was very quiet.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Malfoy's silence was due to his failure during the holiday, but some people just didn't see it.

Crabbe was the guy with a brain defect. Seeing Malfoy’s usual silence, he asked, “Draco, you went to France? Is there anything interesting there?”

Malfoy and Astoria fell silent at the same time.

John glanced at the two people. This young couple went to romantic Paris together, but ended up suffering a Waterloo.

Malfoy sighed and said with resentment: "I was robbed."

Crabbe was confused: "What?"

"I said my money was stolen, bastard!" Malfoy was angry.

What a romantic Paris! Malfoy was given a warning as soon as he arrived.

Not only was his money stolen, but someone also pretended to be a kind person and said he would show him the way to the hotel.

Malfoy, who was unfamiliar with Paris, believed it.

As a result, not only did they find themselves at a dead end, but a flying broomstick from nowhere grabbed Astoria's bag, and Malfoy ran 3,000 meters and used his spirit to knock the person down and beat her up.

As a result, the Galleons inside disappeared.

The young couple almost ended up living on the streets in Paris.

Even John couldn't help but feel sympathy after hearing their story.

"How did you get back?" Crabbe was amazed.

How did Malfoy come back?

Of course, he found his only connection in France. Heinrich didn't think much of it, but Jin almost died of laughter.

If he couldn't beat him, Malfoy swore that he would beat King up.

Finally, the two spent an unforgettable vacation in Paris.

John originally thought that Daphne would be very happy to hear that Malfoy was so miserable, but Daphne had a blank expression on her face, as if Malfoy's misery could no longer move her.

"Daphne, what about you?" The blind man number two, Pansy, came online.

Daphne put down her fork and said calmly, "I went to a Muggle restaurant in Chelsea to learn cooking."

Hearing this answer, Pansy felt something was wrong.

Using Daphne's cooking skills to learn at a Muggle restaurant?

Pansy said, "I remembered I have something else to do, Theodore, let's go."

Theodore nodded, and Pansy stood up but couldn't leave.

Because Daphne was pressing her right hand with one hand, the powerful force transmitted from it made Pansy sweat coldly.

"The chef of that restaurant is very famous and his cooking skills are very good." Daphne said like a robot.

"Chef Ramsay was very happy to see me wanting to learn from him," Daphne said calmly, "at first."

What happened next is a story even more tragic than Malfoy's.

Chef Ramsay thought that a beautiful girl who loved cooking and admired him had come, so he took special care of her.

result……

"What are you doing? Take that disgusting stuff away!"

"I now realize that you are a natural chef because you can turn a pile of garbage into delicious food without any worries."

"Do you have a sense of taste? Huh? I guarantee that even an old lady in Mexico would cook something with her toes that is more delicious than this dish of yours!"

"Take it away! Take it away! Don't put that thing in front of me!"

"Oh my god, why don't you just kill me?"

"I'd rather cut off my tongue than eat this."

"Please, please let me go. I am willing to give this restaurant to you."

At the beginning, Ramsay's impression of Daphne.

A beautiful girl who loves cooking. Although she is a little unfamiliar with it, she has a good basic skill in cutting vegetables.

Behind, the beautiful girl, full of malice towards the kitchen, this is sent by God to punish me. If I am guilty, please let me go to hell instead of facing the garbage like hell.

He couldn't even describe the cooking.

He asked Daphne to spare him.

"What you have to do is to forget everything you have learned." Ramsay became completely indifferent at the end.

He believed that this was a test, a challenge from fate to the brave.

Ramsay said earnestly: "Your cooking does not belong here, nor does it belong to this world."

Daphne asked in confusion, "But this is traditional oriental cuisine."

"No, there is no traditional recipe that uses pearls and chocolate together!" Ramsay roared.

Realizing that he had lost his temper, Ramsay took a few deep breaths to calm his temper.

"Ms. Greengrass, please use a normal person's perspective."

He brought over the freshly made Jamaican smoked chicken, pointed at it and said, “This is called food.”

He took out Daphne's plate of fried rice and said, "This is called... Sorry, my language may be too extreme, this is called TM kitchen waste!"

A rant by Chef Ramsay shows Daphne her level of ability.

She has benefited greatly from Chelsea's travels.

Pansy was sweating profusely, and her right hand turned purple due to lack of blood circulation.