I swung a sword at Hogwarts

The next day, Harry woke up and quickly found Ron and Hermione.

Ron said in surprise: "Oh my God, is John crazy? He wants to take on all of Slytherin alone!"

"We have to help him!" Hermione wanted to help her friend.

The other two agreed with this, and soon they headed to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

The place was already crowded with people, and the Weasley twins saw a business opportunity, so they opened the odds and collected gambling money from the students.

"Aren't you afraid that John will lose?"

Harry didn't understand why the Weasley twins dared to offer odds of 1:100. Did they think John was as good as Dumbledore?

George blinked and said, "Of course, he's John Wick."

"He killed the troll in first grade."

Fred added: "And defeated Professor Quirrell."

"But...that's Slytherin, I mean, he took on the entire house by himself!"

Ron thought his brother would lose everything, but the Weasley twins disagreed.

There was a long stage in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. When Lockhart saw this, he rolled his eyes and thought that he could imitate it.

Professor Flitwick, the duelling champion, was called in as referee, and Percy led other prefects to maintain order.

Quidditch fanatic Wood was merciful enough to not train today and just watch from the sidelines.

Almost all the students are here, and the classroom is packed.

John stood on the long platform, wearing a loose wizard robe and an exquisite badge on his chest.

Just by being there, it was as if all the light was focused on him.

Walking leisurely on the long stage, John gently stroked the badge on his chest with his right hand as a courtesy.

"It's an honor for everyone to be here at this comedy and tragedy. There have been countless times in the wizarding world where Muggle wizards have proven that they have equal talents to pure-bloods, but some people have always maintained their arrogance and prejudice."

"Their prejudice is ridiculous, sad, and even laughable. I organized this competition."

"The magic world should not be judged by bloodline, but by strength!"

"Anyone who thinks they can beat me can come up here."

John's calm voice spread, and the pure-blood prejudice against Muggle wizards was not a one-day thing.

And John wants to tell them that strength is real, and everything else is fake.

Not long after he finished speaking, a fifth-year Slytherin came up.

"Eddie Garfield."

The other party came up and blew up his own house, and John said calmly, "Are you ready?"

"get ready……"

A red light knocked the Slytherin student away. John raised his wand in his left hand and said calmly, "Next."

It was so fast that the battle ended before many students could even react.

Someone in Slytherin blushed and shouted that John had made a sneak attack.

John just glanced at them, and the people who were talking fell silent.

"I told you, anyone who is not satisfied can come up directly."

His expression was calm, yet gave people a sense of arrogance.

This was intolerable to the proud Slytherins, and they all came up.

But without exception, no matter whether they were in the senior or junior grades, they were all sent away by John.

This was the person who defeated Gryffindor in a duel. These students who were still in school were no match for him.

Professor Flitwick's hands were almost swollen from clapping, and his eyes were shining. He was simply a dueling genius!

With level 4 magic power and a level 4 crushing spell, John didn't even move a step.

By the end, more than twenty Slytherins had fallen to the ground.

He saw that the time was right, so he cast a loud spell on himself.

"I know there are rumors circulating in the school about the Chamber of Secrets to purge Muggle wizards, and I can tell you that he will not succeed."

John wanted to find the heir, and his eyes scanned everyone's face.

They were surprised, adored, and fearful.

"Because I'm here, he is doomed to fail."

John declared war on the heir. You want to take action against Muggles? Then come on.

The biggest Muggle wizard leader is here.

As long as he dares to make another move, John can follow the clues and find him.

His words cheered up the panic-stricken students, who cheered John's name.

In the crowd, panic appeared on Ginny's pale face.

The three little ones were so excited by John that they wanted to find the heir and beat him up immediately.

"Remember, it's not pure blood that's supreme, it's power that's supreme!"

John glanced over and saw those who had a problem with him lowered their heads and dared not look at him directly.

He walked down from the stage, and this time completely convinced the Slytherin to surrender.

Chapter 71: Making the Felicis Potion and Malfoy's Apology

Following the pure-blood theory, another theory began to become popular in Slytherin.

Strength is supreme!

Smart wizards could sense the change in the atmosphere in Slytherin. John was like a drop of ink dropped into white paint.

No matter how pure it is, it will change.

Dumbledore learned about this and said to himself, "Want to draw the heir's attention to you, John? This is too risky."

He knew that this was John's trick to stir up hatred. If the heir remained indifferent to this gesture of stepping on the purebloods to walk onto the podium, the opening of the secret room would become a joke.

And if the heir takes action, and his target is not John, it means that he is afraid of John.

Whichever it was, it was enough to dispel the panic in the school.

John Wick.

He has established prestige in the school and even instilled his theories into students.

"Ambitious, John, I wish you weren't that way."

Dumbledore sighed. He didn't know if what he did was right. John was really too much like another person.

...

Although John acted tough in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, he was actually already refining the Felicity Potion.

Even he needs to be cautious with something this complicated.

Looking at the boiling Fuling potion, this is a life-saving medicine for himself.

That being said, he didn't want to joke with his own life.

He spent a lot of money to get the materials for the Felixir, and now the Silver Hand Johnny Store is on the right track.

John is not short of money, but it is very difficult to get the materials for the elixir under such circumstances.

If there was no ready-made elixir of life on the market, John wouldn't have to make it himself.

"I hope the snake won't come out again during this period."

During the time of making the Felicity Potion, John did not forget to continue to strengthen his strength.

This time he did not point his wand forward, but pointed it at the ground.

"induction."

Closing his eyes, John's wand released waves similar to sonar that spread outward.

Everything he touches is fed back into John's mind, and a picture is constructed.

It was just a rough floor plan, but John was pleasantly surprised.

"Although it's just a prototype, the super-sensory spell is indeed possible."

This is a spell he created himself based on the magic theories in "The Book of Spells" and "The Most Poisonous Magic".

John created a spell for the first time.

This spell can enhance perception and sense surrounding objects by spreading magic power around.

John named it the Psychic Spell.

With this spell, John no longer needs to use his eyes to observe the movement of that thing.

"Without that fatal eye, it's just a toothless tiger."

Drawing out the Ironwick sword, John touched the blood stains on it.

He suffered a great loss in his first confrontation with the opponent.

...

After the duel with Slytherin, John no longer had the final say in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Even Lockhart felt that he was a little redundant. Under John's guidance, the knowledge that was missing in the previous school year was quickly filled in the students' minds.

Harry couldn't help but sigh and said, "It would be great if John were the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

Ron next to him agreed with this, but Hermione seemed a little disappointed.

Harry realized something was wrong and comforted her, "What's wrong Hermione, don't worry, John is here, the heir of Slytherin won't dare to do anything to you."

They learned about Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets in the History of Magic class, and how the heir opened it to purify Hogwarts.

But John's previous actions made the students less panicked.

Harry and the others thought that Hermione was like this.

Hermione shook her head and said, "It's not because of that. John is so smart and I'm like a fool."

"Oh my God Hermione, how are you going to let Harry and I survive?"

Ron screamed miserably, this is called stupid?

Then they are just two brainless guys.

Only Hermione knew that she actually learned it all by rote.

She wasn't as smart as everyone thought, but she put in three or even ten times the effort of everyone else.

But such efforts were far surpassed by John. I was still trying to catch up, but John was already qualified to be a professor's assistant.

The confidence that Hermione had worked so hard to build up was destroyed by John again, which made Hermione lose her spirits.

In order to cheer Hermione up, the three little ones went to the corridor where Mrs. Norris had the accident.

Here they discovered spiders, and Ron's fear of spiders made Hermione's mood improve and she giggled.

They shifted their suspicion to the purebloods.

The first one is Malfoy.

Entering the girls' bathroom, they met Myrtle.

"We just wanted to ask you if you've seen anything interesting lately."

Hermione asked Myrtle, saying, "A cat was attacked right outside your front door on Halloween."

Harry pressed on, "Did you see anyone around here that night?"

Myrtle recalled that day when she was teased by Peeves and met John when she came back.