I swung a sword at Hogwarts

This is very intriguing.

Is there someone behind Hopkins, and is the underground president also an ally of that person?

And that person is worried about something and has not met me yet.

According to information provided by the Prime Minister, every Prime Minister will meet with a wizard named the Minister of Magic.

The Ministry of Magic should be an organization similar to the government, which shows that the magical world is not as disorderly and free as in fairy tales.

They also need to be restrained.

The party that is restrained is most likely the group of people who are defending with their lives.

Whether Hopkins is a member of the Ministry of Magic is a result that we have to wait and see.

The Prime Minister has not been contacted yet. In the past, the Ministry of Magic has asked the Prime Minister to issue an explanation for a certain phenomenon.

The wizarding world doesn't want to be seen by ordinary people, so the group of terrorists who committed the explosion were not from the Ministry of Magic.

Hopkins needs some power, which may mean that the person behind the scenes also needs the help of the government to investigate some things.

"Let me see what conclusion you can give me, Hopkins." McCovey just wanted to use Hopkins to find out those wizards who might be mixed in the government.

...

Snape now needs to travel between Hogwarts and the Muggle world.

Despite being busy, he did not show any impatience.

He went back to Spider's End.

This was where he lived in his childhood and where he lives now.

His childhood was not happy, or rather, it could be said that his childhood was miserable.

If it weren't for that girl, who shone a ray of light into his dark childhood, he would probably have been Voldemort's most staunch supporter.

Compared to his complicated feelings towards John Wick, his feelings towards that girl are extremely pure.

It was the love that started from childhood, and the lifelong regret after saying something careless.

He once thought about going back to that time and being with that girl.

It's a pity that he can't do it.

What is missed is missed after all.

Magic is another name for miracle, but it can't bring back the girl who once occupied his eyes.

One mistake, a regret he would spend his entire life trying to make up for.

I would even be willing to sacrifice my life for that pair of similar eyes.

His whole life was in darkness, and only that light warmed him.

Snape was in his room, looking at the lonely house.

Darkness is always the main color here.

Just like his life.

The half-blood prince could have cursed the world in the darkness without any worries, but because of the warm time he once had, he was caught in the middle and could not fall completely.

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Chapter 716 Flowers Blooming on the Blood Mud

A rare visitor came to Silver Hand Manor.

The head of the Greengrass family, Mr. Greengrass.

This handsome uncle with a business mind rarely comes to Silver Hand Manor.

Basically, Mr. Greengrass would not come unless it was a party or something like that.

what is the reason?

This can be seen from the complex and admiring look in his eyes every time he sees John.

The reason for his admiration is simple.

The Second King is never among the weak.

This young man established the second dynasty single-handedly, making people willing to move forward behind him.

But whenever Mr. Greengrass thought of his daughter who often rolled around in bed and made strange laughter, he still felt complicated.

This time he came not for his daughter.

It was because of the black owl that appeared in the house yesterday.

“This place makes people feel lonely.”

When there is no party at Silverhand Manor, a cold and lonely atmosphere is the main tone, lingering around Mr. Greengrass.

He had seen the bright lights here, various dignitaries and outstanding wizards toasting each other here, and the Second King expressed his lofty ambitions, making countless people submit to him.

He had also seen the second king, full of vigor and vitality, dealing with the traitor with ease. His powerful strength was fascinating.

But now, he was looking at the king who was standing in the huge empty hall with no one around him.

A sense of distance existed between the two of them.

This made him a little dazed. It seemed that there was no one else around the Second King.

Mr. Greengrass said in a deep voice, "Sir Wick."

"I think you received my letter, Mr. Greengrass."

John smiled and said, "I hope you can get that done."

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Mr. Greengrass hesitated. "Prepare for war."

Yes, prepare for a war.

John is going to do something big.

He wanted to use Greengrass's cargo fleet to build himself an army that could take the Muggle naval forces by surprise.

This idea has never existed in the wizarding world before.

"We cannot avoid war," John stroked the ring and said lightly, "The weak will be destroyed."

"Only through a war, we can demonstrate our strength enough to be qualified for negotiations."

John said calmly: "In the history of Muggles, peace has always been carried out under the protection of strength."

"Even if we express goodwill, it will still attract the covetousness of others."

After Mr. Greengrass finished listening, he asked solemnly: "Is this war inevitable?"

What responded to him was John's irresistible voice.

"Muggles are greedier than you think."

There is no shame in being greedy.

energy.

Gold, magic crystal.

Rare magical animals, exotic magical materials, special medical conditions.

These are enough.

As we all know, mold grows wherever there is oil.

They wage war for these resources.

And the wizarding world is well suited to their conditions for war.

A pretext for war?

No, these were never a problem.

As long as they are interested in your resources, a bag of laundry detergent can become an extremely dangerous biological weapon in their eyes.

John needs to be prepared for everything.

When all this comes, the fist will use its unrivaled posture to make those greedy mouths hurt.

Show enough strength, and the whole world will talk to you nicely.

The Greengrasses have the Soul Lantern Fleet, which John intends to use as a weapon.

Compared to the weapons of Muggles, wizards also need to show the power of magic.

Mr. Greenglass felt a little heavy.

As a businessman, he understands the greed of the rich even more.

Perhaps ordinary people would imagine future happiness after satisfying their three meals a day, while rich people would endlessly make themselves richer after becoming wealthy.

This is true for the rich, and even more so for those countries.

They have no qualms about bullying countries that are weaker than them.

So Mr. Greengrass understood that all he needed to do was to obey the orders of the Second King.

He needs to secretly build an army belonging to the magical world.

"I understand, Lord Wick."

Mr. Greengrass nodded. He needed some support.

And John can give him this support.

After discussing some specific matters, Mr. Greengrass left.

Before leaving, he glanced at John again.

"You'll be very tired, Daphne." Mr. Greengrass couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his daughter's thoughts.

The second king had too much to bear.

That's the whole world.

Just being close to him is suffocating, let alone standing with him?

Mr. Greengrass was troubled by his daughter's choice.

This is a hell of a choice.

Especially when another guy with platinum blond hair popped into his mind, with that face that attracted infinite hatred.

The veins on his forehead throbbed and his fists stiffened unconsciously.

He felt that he needed to go home and find his wife for comfort.

Otherwise, he was afraid that his heart would not be able to bear the fact that his youngest daughter would be with that guy after graduation.

The Greenglass family's carriage leaves Silverhand Manor.

After Mr. Greengrass left, John took out the Dark Book and started reading.

"I need some magic that is powerful and has a wide coverage."

There was a faint light in his eyes.

Flowers bloom on fertile soil, and fertile soil is made of flesh and blood.

War will result in the death of wizards, but that is a necessary sacrifice.

Without that flesh and blood, flowers cannot bloom.

The future that belongs to the magical world will not appear.

"We should take the position of justice, don't you think, Professor Snape?" John looked back and saw Snape coming out.

He heard it.

About the war that was being planned, a war that might result in the death of wizards.

"John Wick." Snape looked complicated.