I swung a sword at Hogwarts

In a Muggle family, it would be high school.

Now Ariana is able to control her own power, and it is not impossible for her to study in the Muggle world.

"We still have to respect Ariana's wishes, but I'm surprised that Dad can remember it."

John thought it would be Mrs. Wick who would bring up this matter, but unexpectedly, Father Watson was the first person to talk about it.

It seems that Dad has matured a lot after going out once.

As a son, John expressed his relief.

Picking up the parchment, John prepared to write a reply.

He saw Qiqi on the table shaking so much that even the table was shaking.

"As a fire dragon, can't you have a bit of backbone?"

John was furious and looked at Basil who was staring at him eagerly. He thought for a while and said, "Basil, you should go home for a while instead of Qiqi."

Basil became dissatisfied. He flew to the table, slapped Kiki down and stared at John.

"I won't be at Silver Hand Manor for a while, and Ariana hasn't seen you for a while." John rubbed Basil's head, "They want to find me, but Kiki can't find the way."

Basil squinted his eyes comfortably, apparently agreeing.

It was just that the slap that Kiki received seemed a bit unfair.

Give the written letter to Basil.

Before leaving, Basil slapped Kiki again, despising him for not knowing even the basic skills of an owl.

Qiqi: Why should I, a fire dragon, need to know the basic skills of an owl?

John did not lie to Basil because the next period of time would be his busiest time.

All ten magic schools in the wizarding world have invited him, and he is currently studying at Beauxbatons.

On the second day, John headed to the second of three magic schools in Europe.

...

Durmstrang.

As the current headmaster of Durmstrang, Ludvig was ready for it.

He is much more popular than Karkaroff.

The students at Durmstrang were just as excited as Beauxbatons.

Ludwig had already told them in advance about the Witch King's arrival.

As a welcoming ceremony, John saw boys holding long and thick wooden sticks performing a spark-sprinkling dance in the hall of Durmstrang.

There were real sparks flying.

When the staff touches the ground, it will spark orange sparks, and some students will spit out two fire dragons from their mouths that bloom in the air.

This grand welcoming ceremony was an eye-opener.

The blood-red wizard robe in this dark place also shows the ancient Durmstrang heritage.

Compared to the black of Hogwarts and the blue of Beauxbatons, the colors here are not as lively.

But that didn't stop John from applauding.

Today John will tell them some of his experiences in magic creation and research.

What was strange was that this should have been a very exciting class, but after John finished his lecture, everyone had an expression on their faces as if they were doubting whether they were wizards.

Such a clear and stupid expression reminded John of the class at Beauxbatons.

Ludwig also fell into a strange silence.

"Do you feel that even top wizards may not be able to do what you said?"

Ludwig wanted to tell John that the difference between an ordinary person and a genius is like that between a wizard and an ordinary person, and the difference between you and a genius is greater than the difference between a human and a dog.

John expressed his doubts about this, as he had walked out of it step by step in the same way.

You have to know that what the system can bring to him also requires a foundation.

Ludvig invited John to taste Durmstrang's specialty mulled wine, and their celebrity, Bulgarian team's Seeker Viktor Krum, was also present.

Krum had gone to Hogwarts to participate in the Triwizard Tournament when John was in his fourth year.

John also watched that Quidditch World Cup match.

Five years later, Krum was still a top seeker, but he had become more mature.

His English pronunciation became more accurate as he continued to practice.

The two chatted about school, and Krum asked about Hermione.

He and Hermione stayed in touch, though less frequently.

Krum had some affection for Hermione, and even after all this time, he still remembered that beautiful girl.

"She works in the House-Elf Resettlement Office," John smiled, "She should be pretty good."

"Really? She used to mention you often," Krum recalled. "She would mention you in our correspondence."

John held the golden wine glass with a little force and said calmly: "She is the best friend."

"For the me of the past." He added silently in his heart.

"Hermione will be delighted to hear your compliments." Krum took a sip of the mulled wine.

As the top seeker in Quidditch today, Krum's brilliance pales in comparison to the Wizard King.

"Are you happy?"

John suddenly wanted to be alone, so he put down the cup and walked towards the secluded path of Durmstrang.

"Mr. Wick?"

Krum looked back and saw that John was gone.

A reckless Durmstrang boy accidentally bumped into Krum, causing the wine glass behind him to spill.

He hurried to clean up, picked up the cup, and was stunned.

"What's the mark on this cup?"

The boy looked at the sunken mark on the gold with confusion on his face.

...

The journey in Durmstrang was over and John was heading to the next place.

Castrobusa, a magic school in Brazil, looks like a pile of collapsed ruins to Muggles.

The square building made of golden stones looks like a temple.

They seemed to like barbecue very much over there. On the day John came, the aroma of barbecue filled the whole school.

Their school uniform is yellow and almost everyone is good at barbecue.

At least this was not a good experience for John.

Those tempting aromas waft around your nose.

Grilled to perfection, each table had large pieces of meat on their plates that looked appealing.

The bright red peppers combine with the meat, the meaty aroma and spiciness collide on the tip of the tongue, the crispness of the vegetables and the tenderness of the meat.

Well, at least that's what John heard the big-eyed Principal Bailey describe him as.

Another special feature here is that in addition to Quidditch, they also have another Muggle sport.

football.

Muggle wizards from South America brought the sport into schools.

Before starting school, six-year-olds would run around and play soccer on a sandy field.

John was also dragged to watch a football game.

It would have been more interesting if the goalkeeper hadn't used a ricochet spell to bounce the ball into the opposing team's goal, causing the wizards on both teams to cast spells on each other.

Principal Bailey is also used to the fact that these meetings will eventually turn into a large-scale duel scene, and his optimistic spirit continues to influence the students.

After this invitation, John had to go to other schools.

He is a busy bee, constantly moving between the flowers.

If he didn't have the portal, this journey would probably last until next year.

Before leaving, Principal Bailey grilled a large piece of beef for John to take away.

However, this piece of beef became Qiqi's staple food.

The time he spent with the king was simply the most fulfilling time in Qiqilong's life.

Basil, who was far away at Wick's house, squinted his eyes, making Watson, who was close to him, smile awkwardly.

Ariana was lying on the carpet, dangling her feet as she picked out schools from brochures.

The phone rings.

Watson picked up the phone, and Mycroft on the other end asked, "The Sokovian rebel warlord was almost killed by a car bomb. Can you tell me what happened?"

Watson blinked and said innocently, "I don't know either."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and finally the call was hung up.

...

Chapter 805: Vagadu Zoo

9 month 22 day.

John came out of the transmission channel and saw the elephant in front of him. He felt as if he had come to the wrong place.

"Welcome, respected Witch King."

The elephant lowered its head and bent its front legs into a half-kneeling position.

Then the elephant quickly shrank and turned into a man with dark skin and short hair.

The man was shirtless, with a giraffe skin wrapped around his waist.

"My name is Taber Becky, and I'm the president of the Uagadou Student Union." Taber said respectfully, "The principal asked me to come and greet you."

"Excellent Transfiguration," John smiled, "Babajid would be proud to have a student like you."

"Thank you for the compliment," Taber said with a humble smile, "Please allow me to lead the way for you."

If he hadn't been wrapped in animal skins, John would have thought he was a French man drinking coffee outdoors on the Champs-Elysées.

Animal skins are the specialty here, not school robes. Uagadu is located on the Moon Mountain.

As wizards, they would not settle in places where Muggles thrived.

Babajide's concern that John wouldn't be able to find a place was not groundless.

Taber explained: "There is a country not far from our school. In order to avoid being discovered by them, we need to hide the school completely."

"But it's not without benefits. Some wizards will be born in that country, as well as a strange herb."

"I heard that the king over there is very powerful and has powers that ordinary people don't have." At this point, Taber shrugged and said lightly, "But it's probably a rumor."

John listened and became interested in the material about that country.

Uagadou is a hidden place, and its hiding level is the highest among all schools.

Walking into the cave, you will see the original landform.

A huge waterfall with various birds flying in the sky.

They built their school entirely in nature.

Students in green school uniforms are practicing Transfiguration.

Uagadou is the most special magic school.