I swung a sword at Hogwarts

"Old Jack."

His mind was recalling his first meeting with Old Jack.

The old man with scars on his face nervously asked for shelter from the werewolf community.

During the time when Voldemort reappeared, the werewolf community did not accept the recruitment of the Order of the Phoenix, nor would they agree to Voldemort's recruitment.

Old Jack always stood by John and gave his silent support.

The passing of an old man made John even more sad.

"I hope that when you leave, you will hear this news. What you have worked hard for, I have given you."

John stood up and walked out of the Star Club, looking up at the sky.

The air was damp, and dark clouds gathered in the gloomy sky. John murmured, "What a weather that doesn't understand the atmosphere."

He drew his wand and whispered, "The werewolf is free, and so are you, old Jack."

A beam of white light shot out from Hogwarts, tearing apart the dark clouds that were about to form.

The students of Hogwarts looked up one after another and saw the blow that changed the world.

The king is in mourning.

...

Chapter 616: Change of Power, Lupin's New Job

John attends Old Jack's funeral.

It was a very peaceful funeral.

That day, all of Old Jack's children showed up.

They looked sad.

After old Jack dies, everything that belongs to him should be inherited by his children.

If it was an ordinary family, it would be a dispute, but if it was a wealthy family, there might be bloodshed.

But here, old Jack's power transfer was particularly dull.

Chu Dai resigns as director of the Werewolf Affairs Office and is replaced by Zoffy.

He becomes the new werewolf councillor and takes on the weight of the werewolf community and the responsibility for his younger siblings.

"grown ups."

When the children saw John coming, they saluted him.

John shook his head slightly, indicating that this was not necessary.

He came to old Jack's coffin, and looking at the smiling old Jack lying among the flowers, his heavy mood disappeared.

"He heard it." Chu Dai said beside John, "Werewolf's freedom."

"Yeah, he's been waiting for a long time." John reached out and stroked old Jack's face.

The hideous scar on his face gradually faded.

"Go to heaven with all your pride, old Jack."

The scar from the werewolf attack could not be healed, so John used magic to help him hide it.

The young Taro was held by Jack, while Seven and Ais followed behind Zoffy.

Old Jack's grave stood.

He was on the hill near the werewolf community and could see this place he missed at any time.

Zoffy came to John and said in a deep voice: "A werewolf will never betray you, King."

John glanced at Zoffy and patted him on the shoulder.

"Zoffy, what you need now is to skip two days of work and find a quiet place to vent your emotions."

He could see the heaviness in Zoffy's heart and his eagerness to consolidate their relationship.

"In the werewolf community, there will always be a silver hand flag."

John's words put Zoffy at ease.

He was sad about Old Jack's departure, and even more unwilling to see everything Old Jack had worked for collapse.

"You are the most different among Old Jack's children." John sighed and said, "You have to bear a lot of responsibilities."

If Chudai takes over the position of werewolf senator, then Zoffy will be the only one left in the Ministry of Magic.

Zoffy was moved by these words.

Separation between life and death.

John left here and stopped beside a tree in the distance.

"Aren't you going to take a look?"

He turned to look at the person behind the tree.

Lupin looked over there, shook his head and said, "I am not qualified."

"You have changed." John said calmly, "The Order of the Phoenix doesn't want you anymore?"

"I want to find the answer alone." Lupin said, "The equality of werewolves, I never dared to imagine it."

He looked at John, the young king who could give werewolves things they could not even imagine.

"Dumbledore has no intention of competing with you for the throne," Lupin put a flower under the tree, "The Order of the Phoenix sometimes makes mistakes, but it is not malicious."

The Order of the Phoenix is ​​already in a semi-disbanded state, and Lupin hopes that John will not target the Order.

"I don't care if he has this intention or not," John glanced at Lupin, "The Order of the Phoenix? It's not worth my concern."

Hearing this, Lupin breathed a sigh of relief.

John's attitude shows that he does not take the Order of the Phoenix seriously at all.

This is just the best.

"Where are your clothes?" John looked at Lupin's old clothes and raised his eyebrows. "I remember I gave them to you before you left."

"That suit is so nice, I'm afraid it will get damaged." Lupin did not feel embarrassed and opened his arms frankly to let John see the patches on the sleeves clearly.

John curled his lips and walked forward.

Lupin walked beside him naturally.

"What's next?" John and Lupin chatted.

Putting aside some of the things that happened in the Ministry of Magic, he didn't have much resentment towards the werewolf professor.

Lupin wanted to be alone, which meant they would no longer be enemies.

Lupin shrugged and said, "Find a job, preferably one that's closer to the werewolf community. Old Jack once helped me, so I should help him protect this place."

"After werewolves become equals, we won't have to worry about our salaries being withheld or reported," Lupin said. "Build a house that's bigger enough for the whole family."

"Oh?" John stopped, looked at Lupin in surprise, and asked, "Have you found a girlfriend?"

"You've met her, Nymphadora Tonks, but she doesn't like people calling her Nymphadora."

The two walked down the mountain to the entrance of the werewolf community.

Lupin took one last look at the werewolf community and said to John, "I should go now."

Extending his hand, Lupin smiled and said, "Goodbye, John."

John squeezed his hand and chuckled; "Goodbye, Remus."

Lupin turned and left.

"Remus." John called to Lupin.

Lupin looked back puzzledly, and John said, "Are you interested in working in the Ministry of Magic?"

"Ministry of Magic?"

"The Werewolf Affairs Office," John said casually, "Chuday has resigned. They are short of people. The salary is a little higher than that of an Auror. The only drawback is that it is not close to the werewolf community."

Lupin smiled, "I promise."

John smiled slightly, raised his hand and swept it across the front, and a golden mark opened up the passage leading to Hogwarts.

"Then please go to your boss for an interview."

The passage was closed. Lupin stared at the place where he left and couldn't help but hold his forehead and said, "It never goes by the rules."

...

A week after old Jack died.

John has basically returned to his original state.

He tossed aside the news of the interview appointment.

After werewolves were equalized, more people paid attention to John's paper.

It probably won’t be long before the new Order of Merlin, First Class, will be in John’s pocket.

But these are nothing new to John.

His days returned to normal, studying the Darkhold and finding inspiration in Ravenclaw's books.

2 month 14 day.

On Valentine's Day, John tasted Daphne's new creation after all her hard work.

At least it looks better, that’s John’s evaluation.

He put what appeared to be some kind of shrimp into his mouth.

As John ate, he felt the magic power in his body become active, and he was slightly stunned.

"You did this in the Midnight Kitchen?" John looked at Daphne in confusion.

Daphne was stunned, "No."

No?

John stared at the dish and after thinking for a while, he cut a piece of shrimp.

Brilliant speed.

Everything slowed down infinitely in John's eyes.

The moment Malfoy scooped up a spoonful of mashed potatoes and was about to put it into his mouth, John moved so fast that no one noticed.

The lump of stuff had already gone into the mashed potatoes, and as time recovered, John watched Malfoy eat the mashed potatoes.

"Ugh—!"

Malfoy suddenly fell to the ground, crawling in a twisting, dark pattern on the ground.

"What does this feel like?" Malfoy muttered to himself, sweating profusely. "It smells like a tire that has been left in a Muggle car factory for more than ten years, but it also gives people a magical throbbing sensation."

"It's contradictory, so contradictory!"

Malfoy ran wildly in the hall, dumbfounding everyone around him.

John mused, "Did Daphne learn Hufflepuff cooking methods?"

Infuse emotion into food.

What this will result in is that the delicious taste will be magnified, but conversely, the unpalatable taste will also be magnified.

The magic contained in this dish has the effect of nourishing the body. After John ate it, he felt that it was of great benefit to both his magic and his body.

Not knowing what was going on, Daphne watched Malfoy bolt out of the Great Hall with a confused look on her face.

John said calmly: "Maybe he was stimulated by something."

Stimulate?

Did his sister dump Malfoy?