I swung a sword at Hogwarts

The fingers connected and John moved them.

"This split doesn't feel like being cut open, it feels more like being separated."

Apart from being convenient, the Apparition Charm actually doesn't feel pleasant.

It's like forcing a person into a narrow tube and squeezing them out of the tube.

After many attempts, John finally found the Disapparition spell on the spell list.

Thinking of continuing to level up despite the danger of splitting, John decisively used random points to upgrade.

The level 2 Apparition spell feels very different.

John tried it immediately.

"Don't rush the Apparition Spell. It took me several weeks to learn it before I succeeded once. Remember the three D principles, which are...

Tang Mi was still muttering to himself when suddenly a sharp explosion sounded in his ears.

He stared blankly at John appearing from a hundred meters away without any damage to his body.

John felt a little dizzy after landing, but it was still within an acceptable range.

There was no sign of separation in his body either, which meant that he had successfully learned the spell.

After using it again, he appeared next to Tang Mi. Although his position was slightly offset, it was almost the same.

Seeing Tang Mi's stunned look, John smiled and said, "What did you just say?"

"Uh... just pretend I never said anything."

This was the first time that Tang Mi discovered the gap between mortals and the chosen ones of heaven.

I had split into two bodies more than a dozen times, and the most serious one almost caused me to lose my leg.

As a result, when it came to John, not only did he suffer a slight split, but he was able to master the Apparition spell in just one day.

This really made Tang Mi envious.

After learning the Apparition spell, John finally no longer had to commute by car every day.

The Floo network that Mundungus had previously used at a nearby house had been blocked, probably because he had been in arrears for too long.

This guy is really stingy. His salary is already 300 Galleons, but he still makes himself look like a beggar.

All we can say is that wizards have always had unique tastes, and John won't interfere too much.

Glancing at Tang Mi beside him, John thought that maybe he could change his clothes for him.

This dress has probably been worn for some time, and the patches on it don't quite fit the style of the Silverhand Johnny store.

All I can say is that Tang Mi was afraid of being poor. During the year he became a werewolf, he was often so poor that he couldn't even afford to eat.

They found a place to get Tang Mi new clothes, and John also sent some to the security team.

The original Beggars' Gang Conference instantly turned into a supermodel scene.

Remus Lupin, who is about to leave, also has one, and there is no favoritism.

This touched Lupin deeply.

In fact, Lupin had received the invitation before Lockhart resigned, but he chose to delay his resignation just to get an extra bottle of wolfsbane potion.

The wolfsbane potion on the market is not as good as the one inside Johnny Silverhand, and Lupin tries his best to stay sane when he enters Hogwarts to teach the students.

He saved up the monthly bottle of wolfsbane potion and paid for the lowest quality with his own money to get through the full moon.

Tang Mi turned a blind eye to his actions. After all, they were both werewolves. He knew that Lupin was a good person, so he chose to bless him.

"Thank you, Sir Johnny Silverhand."

The security team's clothes make the difference, and with the amulets and spell rings they are equipped with, their temperament has become different.

"Remus, you are always welcome back here."

John knew that a werewolf would not be able to work for long in other places, so he ordered Mundungus, "Prepare three bottles of the best wolfsbane potion for him."

These three bottles were considered as farewell gifts, and John didn't ask where they were going.

I will give one million to anyone who leaves me.

How much can those who stay and work like this earn? At least 100 million!

Applause for understanding!

Lupin was full of gratitude. Among all the jobs he had encountered, only John truly treated werewolves as colleagues.

A copy of the Daily Prophet was delivered by owl. John picked it up and saw the headline was about a new king of Diagon Alley.

Of course, this kind of thing is generally not talked about.

The editor, Rita Skeeter, was notoriously inflammatory. In her article, she called Johnny Silverhand the Second King, comparing him to the second king under the Ministry of Magic.

"It's a good article."

John saw things inside that he had never done before, such as chopping people into pieces and feeding them to dragons, and letting the Nifflers steal from Gringotts.

He exclaimed: "He is simply another great writer after Lockhart."

John watched with great interest and even had a feeling that he was ruling the wizarding world.

"Oh? And there's an exclusive news preview?"

John sees that Rita Skeeter actually has an exclusive.

"The true identity of the second king Johnny Silverhand is revealed. Is he the faceless man or the living dead under the mask? Stay tuned."

John himself was a little dumbfounded when he read out that preview.

"Exclusive? Reveal? How come I don't know about this?"

After three questions, John himself didn't even know he had accepted the exclusive invitation.

He felt that this was probably just Rita Skeeter imagining and searching for the enemy out of thin air again, so he didn't take it too seriously.

The dried fish was fed to Riddle, who sat on the table with his eyes wide open. A beetle landed silently on the windowsill.

John touched Riddle's head and said thoughtfully: "Public opinion is also an important force. If we control public opinion, we may be able to prepare for emergencies."

Don't underestimate public opinion, as the Internet was not well developed in that era.

Many people learn about things from newspapers and television, especially the magical world. Ordinary wizards can only learn about what is happening in the world through newspapers and magazines.

The Daily Prophet, which is firmly in the top spot, controls more than 90% of public opinion information.

There is also a magazine called "The Quibbler" which also has good sales, but unfortunately, many people read the content in it as a joke magazine.

John scratched Riddle's head, making him squint his round eyes comfortably.

The beetle on the window flew back into the room, and on the table, the candle with eyes lit up.

John noticed this scene, and with a wave of his hand, the window closed instantly.

The pupil in his eye dilated until it almost took up the entire eye, and John glanced over.

A beetle was keenly spotted by him.

The beetle tried to get out through the gap in the window. John picked up the copper paperweight on the table and turned it into a bottle. He raised his hand to grab the beetle that wanted to escape and stuffed it into the bottle.

John stared at the bottle and he 'saw' that the beetle had magic powers.

"Animagus?"

Thinking of Transfiguration, John opened the bottle and immediately used his wand when the beetle flew out.

"Appear."

The flying beetle turned into a woman in green clothes in mid-air.

The weird big curly golden hair and the long chin make the face look very awkward.

The luxurious jewel-encrusted glasses hung crookedly on her face, and her entire face was painted red.

Rita Skeeter.

John looked at her in surprise and felt a sense of fear.

Fortunately, he did not take off the mask, otherwise the headline of tomorrow's Daily Prophet would probably be: "Shock, Johnny Silverhand is actually a Hogwarts student."

Animagus is hard to guard against. If John didn't have the insight and the Eye of Truth which is more sensitive than a looking glass, he would have been fooled.

The reappearing Rita Skeeter was filled with fear, her eyes abnormally dark beneath the silver mask.

John pointed the wand in his hand at Rita and said in a low voice: "Give me a reason not to feed you to the dragon."

"Dear Sir Johnny Silverhand, this is all a misunderstanding."

Rita rubbed her hands awkwardly, as if trying to get away with it.

John looked at her with a half-smile, and a beam of white light shot out from his wand and exploded at Rita's feet.

"An illegal Animagus. If the Ministry of Magic knew about this...it might be a very interesting thing."

"I was wrong, Lord Johnny Silverhand, please let me go." Rita was full of fear. She had dug up a lot of explosive information over the years thanks to Animagus.

If the Ministry of Magic knew about this, the high-ranking official whom I had offended would definitely send me to Azkaban.

She begged for mercy, and a strange look flashed in John's eyes.

It's like giving someone a pillow when they are sleepy. Isn't this a good way to control public opinion?

Chapter 100 Galleon Award and Beware of the Black Magic Museum

Rita Skeeter begged for mercy frantically, she hoped the man in front of her would give her a chance to live.

From the wandless spellcasting and making herself visible just now, Rita could confirm that she would not be a match for this person.

Even though she made so many outrageous remarks in her writing, when she was caught, Rita was more cowardly than anyone else.

"Rita Skeeter, you're a smart person."

John looked down at Rita. He opened the drawer and saw the golden Galleons inside, which made Rita mistakenly think that John wanted to bribe her.

"Help me with something."

The expression under the silver mask could not be seen clearly, but Rita knew that if she dared to refuse, it would be more painful than going to Azkaban.

Soon, a lucky wizard grand prize appeared in the Daily Prophet, sponsored by Silverhand Johnny's Store.

To this end, reporter Rita Skeeter publicized the results of her interview in the newspaper.

Lord Johnny Silverhand is a kind and amiable man. He founded the Little Wizards Foundation to provide free help to cursed little wizards.

Such a generous gesture was greatly appreciated by many celebrities in the wizarding world.

Apart from that, the bonus is what makes Johnny Silverhand's store so popular. This thing is like a chocolate frog. Every time you buy the Daily Prophet, you will have a chance to win a prize.

The sales of The Daily Prophet increased a lot in an instant.

There are three Lucky Wizard Prizes: the first is the Galleon Prize, the second is the Sickle Prize, and the third is the Knut Prize.

On the day of the sale, a wizard won the Sickle Prize. Seven hundred Sickles is a considerable sum.

The Lucky Wizard Jackpot is going strong.

An owl was flying towards the Burrow, carrying a newspaper.

morning.

Arthur Weasley picked up the newspaper he subscribed to and looked at the lucky wizard jackpot scratch-off ticket attached to it. He scratched it open and took a casual look at it.

"Clang."

The cup fell on the table and the milk inside splashed all over him.

Molly ran out upon hearing the noise. Just as she was about to get angry, she saw Arthur Weasley turn his head blankly and said, "I won."

"what?"

Before she could figure out what her husband was up to, Molly was startled by Arthur's laughter.

Ron got up and grabbed Scabbers, but Scabbers was frightened by the laughter and broke free and ran back to bed.

George: "Dad is crazy?"