I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Vernon's head was buzzing. He just disliked Harry and had never imagined it would be so serious.

"If Harry had been less rational today, you might not have waited for me to arrive. Life is fragile. Why did you provoke a wizard with a bad attitude? You could have been a very good family."

Hearing about her family, Petunia Dursley grabbed Vernon's hand, Harry was her sister's child.

When Voldemort killed Harry's parents, she also lost her sister.

Although she was jealous of her sister's magical talent, Petunia never thought of abandoning Harry.

Conflicting emotions made her attitude towards Harry moody, and now after hearing John's words, she realized what she had done.

Vernon was already sweating coldly. Yes, when Harry pointed his wand at him today, he felt like his heart was about to stop beating.

"That's all I have to say, Mr. Dursley. Sorry for disturbing you."

Seeing that they had understood that they had to change their attitude towards Harry, John got up and left the Dursleys.

On the way back, John saw the big black dog again.

He was speechless. I just fed you some dried fish, and now you're here again, right?

Taking out the last of the dried fish and placing it on the ground, John fiddled with the jar and said, "All gone."

The big black dog stared at John, then came over and ate the dried fish on the ground.

Patting the big black dog on the head, John went home.

Sirius had just seen clearly that this man was Harry's friend.

He was chewing some dried fish and thinking about how he could catch the traitor.

...

There is less than a month left in summer vacation.

John gave the crystal ball a gentle push and it rolled from the tabletop to the floor.

Seeing this, Tom immediately ran over and tried to pick up the crystal ball with his mouth.

"It seems that the little wizard is quite enthusiastic."

John stared at the pile of letters on the table, which were addressed to the generous Lord Johnny Silverhand.

The Young Wizard Foundation, in addition to covering the cost of wolfsbane potions for the cursed young wizards before they reach adulthood, still has a large portion of its space vacant.

Now, thanks to the income from Lockhart's works and his endless ability to make money, the Silver Hand Johnny Store has made a very considerable amount of money.

The money wouldn't produce any children if kept, so John decided to use it to enhance Johnny Silverhand's reputation.

He used the money to find an opportunity to help the little wizard realize his dream. As long as you have a good enough idea, Silver Hand Angel Investment will sponsor your start-up.

This undoubtedly solved a big problem for many wizards who wanted to start a business but had no start-up capital. Letters were constantly sent to the Silver Hand Johnny store from all over the country.

For this purpose, John set up a special window for receiving letters.

Every time Riddle flew to John's house, he brought a large package of letters.

Picking up a letter and seeing the address on it, John was stunned.

"Fred and George?"

What a coincidence, these two little wizards with dreams are his classmates.

Knowing that both of them had wild imaginations for inventions, John opened it with great interest.

The twins were unusually serious inside, and it seemed that they really needed the money.

"A joke shop? That's a very good idea."

John picked up his quill, dipped it in ink, and wrote a reply to the Weasley twins.

"But even if we are classmates, we still have to inspect the goods."

Just when he was about to let Riddle fly out, John remembered that the two brothers were traveling in Egypt.

"Forget it, I'll send it when I get back."

Putting the letter away, John continued to look at the other letters.

Hermione went to France and sent a photo of herself in Paris.

John took a look and felt that it seemed a little darker, but it might be due to the shooting angle.

"It looks like Damo Alex has finally come out of his studies."

After seeing the reply from Damo Alex, John opened it and took a look.

The other party was indeed very interested in the research that John sent him last time. For this reason, he spent the whole day on experiments. After some results were achieved, he couldn't wait to invite John to the manor.

John naturally would not refuse, and used Apparition to come to Belby Manor.

He met the house-elf of the Belby family, who led him respectfully into the manor.

When Damo Alex came out, John was shocked.

"You don't want to drink too much of the pick-me-up."

Damo Alex's ears were smoking like a steam train, and his face had thick dark circles under his eyes. He probably hadn't slept well for several months.

But this could not dampen Alex's enthusiasm. He took John's hand and went to see his research results.

"You are simply a genius. You actually thought of breaking the Blood Curse, a curse that has plagued people for thousands of years."

Damo Alex's eyes opened so wide that they looked like they were about to fall out.

John saw his result, a bottle of blood-red potion.

"Without a specific test subject for the blood curse, I can only mix it according to the wolfsbane potion."

If he knew the blood curse, Damo Alex would definitely cast it on someone to test it.

"The Blood Curse is a curse that can be passed down. It is extremely evil and there is no way to break it."

John approached the bottle of Blood Devil Potion, reached out to pick it up, and saw the scarlet color inside that emitted a foul odor.

“I’m more concerned about its heritage nature.”

Putting down the blood magic potion, John glanced at Damo Alex and said, "Magic dies to the caster, and the blood magic spell is not one of them."

After Damo Alex calmed down, he became extremely sleepy.

He opened his mouth wide and forced himself to chat with John for a while, and finally lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

John looked at him and it looked like Damo Alex was going to sleep for a while.

Just as he was about to find a place to wait, a light appeared in his eyes.

As far as he could see, the area before him turned into a primeval forest.

A faint humming sound lingered in my ears, floating around.

"what happened?"

John's body stiffened, and the voice in his ears gradually turned into a language he could understand.

"I'm here."

A figure suddenly flashed before his eyes, and John looked at it with wide eyes.

His body seemed to be pulled by a rope, and it seemed as if he had entered a passage for apparition.

Continuously retreating and rising, before it was about to completely leave, John saw floating silver lines in front of him.

He grabbed the line with all his strength and fell down suddenly.

All the scenes disappeared, replaced by a return to Belby Manor.

John held onto the table and gasped for breath. He looked intently at his right hand.

The other end of a silver line connects to the void.

"Who was that just now?"

John was surprised and seemed to touch something in his hand. When he looked down, he found it was a book.

And that page in the book records the blood curse.

At the same time, his mastery of ancient magic was upgraded.

Staring at the ancient magic mastery, John felt that the voice just now was somewhat familiar.

After careful reflection, it is somewhat similar to fairy magic.

"Ancient magic?"

As his fingers brushed over the page of the book on the Blood Curse, the look in John's eyes changed.

What he heard just now was a call from ancient magic, and the voice was so sad that it sounded like a female voice.

"At worst, I can go over and take a look."

John held the line tightly in his hand, but the place seemed to be outside the country.

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Chapter 108 Albania and the Call to the Source

After the silver line left his palm, it moved in one direction. John grasped it firmly again. The line did not move in his palm, and there was a faint force pulling it.

“It’s guiding me.”

John pondered for a moment, left Belby Manor, and used the Apparition.

At the moment of Apparition, John felt the lines in his hand become stronger.

He did something extremely dangerous.

He did not use Apparate, but allowed the line to pull him away.

The feeling was amazing, John's body was constantly being squeezed and stretched.

Gradually, he was squeezed into the lines.

The body is moving at high speed and at the same time is suffering the pain of this acceleration.

There was a loud bang, and John's body fell to the ground emitting silver light.

The silver light in his hand was gradually dissipating, and he looked around.

"I am certain that I have entered a country illegally."

The wild and untamed surroundings told John that he was not anywhere in his own country.

The pristine forests all around speak of the remoteness of this place.

It was John's first time using Apparition to teleport over a long distance. He felt overwhelmed by a strong sense of nausea and retched several times with his mouth open.

“This scene is very similar to what has been seen.”

After some time, John recovered.

He stared at the trident-shaped tree, which had also appeared in his previous perspective.

The figure hid on it and then left.

Cautiously approaching the tree, the blackness in John's pupils spread.

In his eyes, there were only a few chaotic elemental fluctuations on the tree.

"Is this ancient magic?"

After confirming that there was no danger, John reached out and touched those things.

After he touched it, the chaotic particles suddenly turned into a snake and bit his palm.

John pulled back suddenly, and the dark wound on the palm of his hand could not be seen unless you looked carefully.

“Very aggressive.”

After trying for a while, a group of water droplets rose from John's fingertips, wrapping up the chaotic-colored particles.

"It can only be controlled by fairy magic, which is also ancient magic."

Three water droplets wrapped with three particles move around on the hand.