I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Mundungus no longer had the energy to think about anything else but keeping his job.

The wizards of the security team, who had originally been dismissive, now understood why the powerful Tang Mi was so respectful to this Lord Silver Hand.

They put away their arrogance and knelt down in humility.

John killed the monkey and worshipped the wolf, and won over everyone.

Young Kim Ledislay looked at John with complicated expressions in his eyes.

"An astonishing mind." Although Kim Ledislay was recruited by Mundungus, his gratitude to Mundungus was only between a superior and a subordinate.

Johnny Silverhand was different. He didn't expect that someone would take out the treasury for the cursed little wizards. Such a magnanimity made the righteous Kim Ledislay full of admiration.

Although it was just a holiday part-time job, Kim Ledislay felt that he could learn a lot from this Lord Silver Hand.

Leading a team requires both kindness and severity. Giving underage werewolves free wolfsbane potion is a kindness, while punishing Mundungus is severity.

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Knockturn Alley is never peaceful.

After John solved the embezzlement problem and announced the ownership of the store, trouble came.

A group of uninvited guests walked into the store. They had a primitive feel and were dressed in rough clothes, like a biker gang.

Lupin saw the leader, took a deep breath, and had a hard time staying calm.

Tang Mi stood on John's left and whispered, "Fenrir Greyback, the leader of the werewolf community, he covets the wolfsbane potion."

The relationship was explained in just a few simple words. John stroked the wand at his waist. It seemed that this group of people came with bad intentions.

Glancing at Lupin who was taking a deep breath, he felt a little strange and asked calmly, "Lupin, what's wrong?"

Lupin didn't expect John to notice his little action. He closed his eyes, calmed himself down, and said, "I was bitten by Fenrir when I was four years old. He was a bastard who liked to bite children."

These words made John narrow his eyes dangerously. No matter which society it was, attacking children was the most despicable thing.

Fenrir stepped into the Silverhand Johnny store and said arrogantly, "I need to see the owner of your place."

John came out and said calmly, "You'd better be okay."

"It looks like it's you, the legendary Silver Hand?"

Fenrir approached John and moved his nose. John's height was beyond his peers. Fenrir didn't see anything wrong, but just sniffed it and said bloodthirstily: "You'd better give me the wolfsbane potion, or I will tear your throat out."

He is a despicable man who specializes in biting little children and training them to become his subordinates out of hatred.

He was a cruel man who obtained his food by stealing and killing, and sometimes attacked people when it was not a full moon.

Fenrir is capable of all kinds of evil, and threatening a shopkeeper is nothing out of the ordinary for him.

John sneered at the threat under his mask.

John said slowly, "You seem to have misunderstood something."

"Hmm?" Fenrir frowned.

John approached the ugly and ferocious face and said calmly: "Only the strong can dominate the weak."

Fenrir bared his fangs and was about to bite John's neck off.

The next second, screams were heard accompanied by blood splattering.

Chapter 96 The Silver Hand Arrives and the Terror of the Ghost Curse

One ear flew to the ground, and Fenrir covered it.

And the culprit of all this, John, has a dagger emitting cold light in his right hand.

"I want you to die!"

Fenrir rushed towards John in a rage.

John dodged sideways, and the dagger in his hand left seven bloody holes on Fenrir's body in a flash.

Fenrir knelt on the floor, and John wiped the dirty blood off the dagger lightly.

Coldly commanding Fenrir: "Pick up your ears! Your dirty blood will stain my floor."

"Ouch——!"

Fenrir propped himself up and howled like a wolf, and the four men who followed him howled in response.

They rushed towards John, and Lupin raised his wand to attack, but Tommy stopped him.

Lupin saw the confidence on Tang Mi's face, he didn't understand, he was a werewolf.

John glanced at the werewolf and said calmly, "I said, don't dirty my floor."

He took out his magic wand as gracefully as if he was drawing a baton, and used transfiguration to transform the bench at the door into two big dogs that bit the two werewolves.

The levitation spell made a werewolf lose weight and turn towards the ceiling, and the banishment spell sent another werewolf flying.

Fenrir's teeth were about to touch John, and his body was set on fire by the burning fireball.

A werewolf struggled to his feet and John pointed his wand at him.

Crucio

A piercing pain made the werewolf twitch all over.

Unforgivable Curse.

Lupin's heart tightened. The wizards around him seemed to be used to it.

What kind of Dark wizards are there in Knockturn Alley?

Besides, who said that you should be arrested if you use the Unforgivable Curses?

John twisted his wand, and the yew wand he had made himself made the werewolf roll on the ground.

Fenrir's hair was burned off by the flames, but even so, Fenrir did not die, which shows how strong his vitality is.

He single-handedly suppressed five werewolves, one of whom was Fenrir.

Johnny Silverhand's strength has been refreshed once again.

John waved his wand and turned the floors on both sides into chains to tie up Fenrir. He walked to Lupin and said calmly, "He once bit you. Now I leave him to you."

Lupin was in a dilemma. He really hated Fenrir, but John wanted Fenrir to die.

As for Lupin, he wanted to put Fenrir in Azkaban.

This way it won't affect my trip to Hogwarts.

His hesitation did not escape John's attention.

John sighed, "Lupin, you are too decent."

He turned to look at Fenrir, raised his wand, and whispered: "Soul, come back."

A spell never heard of before.

Lupin is about to go to Hogwarts to become the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. His strength and knowledge are far beyond that of ordinary people.

But Lupin dared to swear that this spell was the most terrifying one he had ever seen.

Fenrir screamed and struggled to break free, but was chained to the floor.

As he screamed, white smoke floated from his body, and a transparent silver Fenrir like him floated out from his body.

After the soul floated out, Fenrir's body stopped moving.

Fenrir's soul was also confused, and just when he was at a loss, his soul floated in front of John.

The wand in John's hand was like a knife, slashing across Fenrir's arm.

A pain that struck his soul made Fenrir scream like a madman.

The wizards present felt their hair stand on end when they heard the scream, and their backs felt cold as if they had fallen into an ice cave in winter.

The screams continued for a while, and Fenrir's two arms were cut off.

His soul was empty, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

John waved his hand gently, and Fenrir's soul returned to his body, but the two soul arms could never return.

"Mr. Silverhand, you..."

It was a long three minutes, Lupin's lips were dry and he didn't know what to say.

Even the battle-hardened Tang Mi felt the same way. He had never thought that a wizard who was still in school could possess such a terrifying and powerful spell.

"Two arms as the price. I don't think they will dare to come here again."

John snapped his fingers, and Fenrir's two arms turned into white smoke and dissipated.

The werewolves that followed Fenrir were terrified. They crawled on the ground humbly, like puppies.

John came to a werewolf and said in a low voice, "Who told you to come."

"I……"

"I need a name, unless you want something like Fenrir."

Before the werewolf could speak, John placed his wand gently against his forehead.

This made the werewolf sweat profusely, and he panicked, "It's Sean, Sean Shafik, he sent us here."

"Shafik? It looks like the purebloods have set their sights on this place."

John put away his wand, which made the werewolf feel that he had escaped a disaster.

But John would not let them go easily. He said to Tang Mi, "Lock them up. I believe someone will be interested in them."

Tang Mi nodded respectfully, and then the werewolves were locked up in a dark cell.

At midnight, the Auror knocked on Johnny Silverhand's door.

Leading the way was Rufus Scrimgeour, Head of the Auror Office.

He was like an old lion, watching his men send notorious werewolves to Azkaban one by one.

"Nice meeting, Sir Johnny Silverhand."

Scrimgeour shook hands with John, who, wearing a mask, chuckled and said, "Rufus Scrimgeour, I hope you like my gift."

Scrimgeour could hardly hide his smile. He said pointedly, "This isn't the first time you've helped me."

"I won't forget it, and neither will you."

John smiled slightly: "Rufus, maybe you can tell me where Sean Shafik is?"

"Sean Shafik? It looks like he's going to be in trouble." Scrimgeour frowned and said, "Sir Silverhand, I hope you won't make things difficult for me."

"Of course, the twenty-eight saints are rare figures."

John's tone didn't sound like he was talking about the Saints, but more like he was talking about the old Dutton Clinic down the road.

Scrimgeour's eyes flashed, and he said, "Then I'd like to provide you with the address of the Shafik family's estate."

The two of them truly got to know each other through a pure-blood family as a bargaining chip.

The last incident with Hagrid made Scrimgeour realize how powerful the network of contacts of Lord Johnny Silverhand is. Although he is not one of the Twenty-Eight Holy Clans, his pure-blood Belby is no less powerful.

What a powerful network of connections he must have to be able to get someone with the First Class Order of Merlin to protect a half-giant for him.

Scrimgeour not only wanted to be where he was now, he wanted to go up there.

Then Mr. Johnny Silver Hand is his opportunity.

...

Shafiq Manor.

Shafik disdain to be with Muggles, their manor is located in the suburbs.

Sean Shafik, who runs Shafik's property, frowned. He was very annoyed when he saw that the treasury was missing a lot of galleons.

With faint eyebrows, gaunt cheeks and a beard hanging down on his wizard robe, this Shafik ruler does not look strong.

He is better at using his brain, and the Borgin and Burke antique shop in Knockturn Alley is one of his profitable businesses.

He invested a lot of money, but it was all wasted because of the emergence of Silverhand Johnny's store.