I swung a sword at Hogwarts

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I worked so hard to create this opportunity, but this silly girl just wasted it.

I hate that iron cannot become steel!

It was too late for Daphne to react, and John looked at the people below.

He snapped his fingers and the cup appeared in his hand.

"I think we have come together once again and become stronger at the same time," he chuckled. "The past year has been full of things. Difficulties are in front of us. We have no choice but to overcome them."

Everyone stopped talking and fixed their fiery eyes on the king.

John raised his glass.

"Let us celebrate everything we have experienced this year, whether it is gain or hardship, it is our life experience."

"Respect our friends, family and those enemies who want to destroy us. They give us a stronger reason. Death is terrible. Before death comes, you suddenly realize that this life of mediocrity is even more terrifying."

"No one wants to be ordinary, just like we don't want to die in fear."

“So celebrate, party, and let loose.”

“Let’s get drunk on this day worth celebrating!”

John drank the glass of wine.

Announces the start of this party.

Talk, laugh, and laugh heartily.

This year they experienced death, threats from the Saints, and business ups and downs.

Everything is on the right track. They have the ability to change and they are indeed changing.

They have no chance of being mediocre, but in the future magical world, this group of people will be extraordinary.

The Silver Hand Banquet lasted until late.

The party ended just before midnight.

After many wizards left, the manor became deserted again.

Here, John toasts with his friends.

"We are back together and we couldn't be happier."

John had a smile on his face.

What was there before was interest, and what is there here is friendship.

The Second King’s party ends, and John Wick’s party begins.

That night, they felt like they were back in the Star Society.

Malfoy threw himself into Astoria's arms, saying how unwilling he was to lose.

He also said that no one knew where Mr. Greengrass learned the art of hanging upside down.

He was hung for an hour, an hour!

Astoria blushed at this.

It was because I went to watch the game with my father.

With tens of thousands of people watching, Astoria threw herself into Malfoy's arms.

Cedric said that he went to the East and met Qiu Zhang's parents.

The two of them planned to get married next year.

This made John wonder why wizards got married so young.

It's really a premature marriage.

Percy is also planning to get married next year.

Then Neville, the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is also going to get married.

He is only eighteen years old.

He will only be nineteen next year.

Malfoy refused to give in and said he wanted to get married next year, but Daphne hung him up.

Who are you going to marry next year when Astoria doesn't graduate yet?

Jin poked Heinrich with his finger, receiving an unpleasant glare from Heinrich.

Amidst laughter and joy, this year's Christmas is coming to an end.

Friends are leaving one after another.

The stars also have their own ideals to strive for.

However, when friends need help, they will show up without hesitation.

The last to leave was Furong.

She stood outside in the snow for a while, rubbing her smooth arms with her hands.

"There's a lot of activity around us, John."

Fleur was the first to join the Star Club, and she had a similar experience to John.

Her overly beautiful appearance often caused her to be criticized among the girls in Beauxbatons.

"I hope you'll always be this happy, John."

Fleur looked at John and gave a heartfelt blessing.

John placed his hand over his heart, bowed and smiled, "I'm always here, Fleur."

"So, do whatever you want to do," John said. "Don't hold yourself back."

Furong looked at John with a smile and suddenly said, "Can I kiss you then?"

"Huh?" John was stunned.

He hadn't expected this angle.

Fleur walked forward, she held John's face and placed a kiss on his forehead.

"My king, please remember that the first person to kiss you was Fleur Delacour."

Fleur gave a sly smile, being French Fleur required her to remain demure.

But the warriors of Beauxbatons made her full of adventurous spirit.

This kiss is not love.

Rather, it was Fleur's farewell to the little first-year Hogwarts boy who had stolen the feather of the Talisman Horse.

French hibiscus sometimes wants to be a little naughty.

John watched Furong leave, he felt helpless, "Why didn't I realize she was so naughty before."

A carriage drove up.

John was puzzled. Why would anyone come here at this time?

The carriage stopped in front of him and the door opened.

A little golden man appeared first, followed by a girl jumping off the carriage.

Ariana looked very spirited, but her face was a little dirty.

Herme hung his head and was caught.

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Chapter 698 Seventh Place, Magic Wand

Herme was struggling, but Ariana not only grabbed him, but also arranged for the little bear to be locked up tightly with the Seven Days Lock of Love.

Two more people got off the carriage. Watson changed his equipment, and Mrs. Wick carried five bags in each hand.

“I actually saw it.” Watson said in amazement, “It turns out that the wish list can contain anything.”

"Dad, Mom, Ariana?" John asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"

"We're here to celebrate the holiday with you." Watson threw the Quaffle he won, and it flew back.

"That amusement park is really fun," Mrs. Wick said with satisfaction, "and the costumes are interesting too."

"Brother, give it."

Ariana stuffed the good Herme into John's arms.

"This is what Ariana caught, but it looks exactly like the two we have."

Watson said with a smile, "I heard it's an activity in the amusement park. If you catch it, you can make a wish."

"Ariana promised to see you."

John heard this and looked at Ariana who was serious. His heart warmed up and he reached out and rubbed the messy hair.

"Did you miss me?"

Ariana nodded vigorously and John looked at his parents.

"Then let's celebrate the festival here." John smiled.

"By the way, why doesn't this little guy go back?" Watson thought for a moment and asked, "I think the people in the amusement park are quite friendly."

"Oh, this is Herme."

John answered casually.

But Watson paused.

With a look of doubt on his face, he asked, "That amusement park..."

"mine."

Do you know how much harm this simple sentence caused to Watson, who was working hard to give his wife and children a good life?

He held onto his wife's shoulders to keep himself from falling, and said with a forced smile, "Ah, I was so enthusiastic. By the way, isn't silver hand a very common word in the wizarding world? I saw it written in many places today."

"Dad, if it says Silver Hand, they are probably mine too."

"Pfft."

Watson still couldn't hold on.

He couldn't figure it out.

That’s what I’m saying.

Is it normal for an 18-year-old boy who just graduated to own dozens of businesses?

Watson knew that his son was rich, but you didn't tell me that he was about to monopolize the magical world.

“I’m going to open another hotel when I get back!”

I was thirty-eight that year and stood like a minion.

Watson swore that he must return to his position as the family brother!

Eh?

Family brother!