Chapter 150

Daphne, the top student and the queen of spells, knows all kinds of spells at her fingertips, but her cooking is too dark.

Heinrich was second only to John in strength.

Percy is about to go to the Ministry of Magic to become Barty Crouch's assistant. In the future, he will be a candidate for the Ministry of Magic that John focuses on training.

Qunxing Society's network of contacts has begun to show its scale, which is very gratifying.

A golden cup appears in front of everyone, and they tap the cup gently.

Above the dome, the starlight shines on the cup.

A sweet fragrance filled the golden cup, and the golden and fragrant liquid filled the cup.

John raised his cup and said, "Here's to the Star Club."

Others raised their glasses, and Percy opened his mouth hesitantly. Seeing everyone's happy expressions, and seeing the aroma of wine that didn't smell like pumpkin juice, he still chose not to speak out about the school rules.

After drinking a glass, Neville's face turned red. Malfoy laughed, stood up and took a step before falling down.

Heinrich's expression remained unchanged, Daphne looked at John and smiled foolishly.

Cedric and Percy looked at each other. There were seven people in total, and three of them drank a glass.

However, this wine is indeed very unusual. After drinking it, a sense of pleasure is born, and at the same time, the magic power increases slightly.

Cedric and Percy looked at each other and saw the surprise on each other's faces.

"This wine doesn't have a name yet, how about calling it Stars?"

John had no sense of taste and felt nothing after drinking it.

This is the wine produced by the excess magic power after the Star Club's magic power is replenished.

One bottle is full of pure magic power, and drinking it will do you a lot of good.

Cedric took care of Neville while Heinrich pinned Malfoy to the ground with a backhand tackle.

Daphne doesn't need to be taken care of, she just giggles from time to time, and the eldest lady's personality collapses.

John took out a ring from his pocket, which was a magic ring inlaid with magic crystal. "When you go to Barty Crouch, you will become his assistant."

"John, does this matter have anything to do with you?" Percy stared at John and asked his question.

John didn't hide it, nodded and said: "It does matter."

"You..." Percy was stunned and asked in a deep voice, "Although I know I shouldn't ask, how did you get involved with the Director of the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department?"

"Ha, of course it's some means." John smiled mysteriously and said, "When you become Barty Crouch's assistant, you will see the real me."

Percy frowned habitually when he heard this. John paused while holding the cup, looked at Percy and said seriously: "Percy, you can be humble, but you cannot be humble. Remember, you are a member of the Star Club. You His attitude should not be that of groveling."

John said something because he noticed that Percy always had a habit of unnaturally hunching over those in superior positions.

This may be caused by his long-standing concept of superiors and subordinates. John said lightly: "Humility will not be remembered by others, and your light should not be covered up."

Percy lowered his eyes as if thinking.

The party of the Star Club lasted until the evening, and even Percy, who abided by the rules, did not disappoint the party. They only drank one glass of wine, and everyone was very excited.

In the end, Neville and Malfoy had a fight because Malfoy refused to accept that he was behind Neville.

One person's arm circumference is amazing, the other's resistance is amazing.

Two wizards were fighting, and they had a tacit understanding without even using their wands.

The end result was Neville sitting on Malfoy's body, declaring his victory.

Both of them were drunk, and when they returned to the dormitory, people began to wonder what happened.

Rumors spread in Gryffindor that Neville went out to fight with a troll and ended up beating the troll until it was bruised and bruised.

If this were said to a first grader, everyone would burst into laughter.

But now that Neville's arm circumference has begun to show its size, it actually feels a bit real.

Slytherin was even more ridiculous. I don't know who had the news that Malfoy had spent the night with a banshee.

The originator of this sentence was, not surprisingly, wanted by the entire Malfoy school.

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Chapter 170 Lupine’s speculation and Hermione’s apology

After John came back, he basically never left Star Club.

When someone looked for him, they couldn't find him.

He was probably the only one who skipped the rest of the class confidently.

Snape was so angry that his veins were beating.

When he saw John, he looked very unhappy.

"Mr. Wick, if your brain is not full of pumpkin juice, then you should remember what you forgot." Snape said slyly.

John has become accustomed to it, his dean is such an old hermaphrodite.

He thought for a while, but it seemed that there was one thing he had not done yet, so he asked: "Werewolf?"

Snape gave him a faint look, and it was obvious that he was.

No matter knowing the truth, Snape was just unhappy that Lupine could become a professor.

John really wanted to say, should he take action against a once-in-a-year product like the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?

Judging from Snape's appearance, John also knew some inside information.

From Snape's perspective, Gryffindor, who may be regarded as a hero, seems so hypocritical and disgusting.

"I see."

John nodded, and as he was walking out the door, he was stopped.

"John Wick, you left your stuff here."

After being reminded by Snape, John saw the badge on the table.

With a dark look in his eyes, John smiled and said, "I almost forgot."

After putting the badge in his pocket and walking out the door, John showed no emotion.

He deliberately left the badge just now just to test Snape's attitude.

Now it seems that the other party really doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

"Is the Star Club so unsightly?"

John's face twitched slightly, it was impossible not to be disappointed.

If Snape joined the Society of Stars, John could save a lot of things.

It's a pity that Snape is on Dumbledore's side.

After adjusting his mood, John walked to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

Knocking on the door, Lupine's voice came: "Come in."

Opening the door, John saw Lupine correcting his grades.

When John came over, Lupine's eyes also froze.

Sitting down with a calm expression, John pointedly said: "Professor, you seem to be very wary of me."

From doubt to temptation, Lu Ping gradually confirmed his guess.

He put down his quill, looked at John seriously, and said, "John, you are Johnny Silverhand..."

John was shocked. Damn it, did he lose his vest?

"Is that someone?"

After speaking the following words, Lupine saw John's frozen face for a moment and became even more sure of his guess.

He smiled bitterly and said, "I knew it. From the first time we met, I noticed the difference in you."

Lupine took a deep breath and remembered his experience in Johnny Silverhand's store. He advised: "John, that person is very dangerous. You shouldn't sink yourself too deep. Worshiping that person will only lead you astray."

worship?

Wrong path?

John was lost in thought, I worship myself?

But Lupine only thought that he was thinking, with a bitter look on his face.

From John's conscious or unconscious imitation of Johnny Silverhand's movements, he knew John's admiration for that man.

If I hadn't seen that cruel and terrifying scene, I might have admired Mr. Johnny Silverhand who had everything under control.

But there is no if, playing with the soul is taboo, even if that person is Johnny Silverhand, it cannot be changed.

John also reacted at this time. Apparently Lupine regarded himself as an admirer of Johnny Silverhand.

It happened that John was also happy about this. He saw a hint of embarrassment on his face, and he said decisively: "You are a werewolf, professor."

Lupine nodded, as if he knew what John was going to say, and said in advance: "I know that the changes in the werewolf are due to Lord Johnny Silverhand. I will respect him, but I cannot be the same as him."

After all, he was favored, knowing that Johnny Silverhand had violated a taboo, and Lupine had no intention of exposing it.

"A werewolf can become a professor, don't you think it's all his fault?" John looked aggressive.

Lupine nodded without denying it. Only those who have experienced discrimination like him know the value of equality.

He said complicatedly: "I admit all this, so I will not continue to hold the position of professor. I actually don't want to continue to stay, even if Professor Dumbledore promises that I can."

"John," Lupine sighed, staring at the best student, "I sincerely hope you don't become him."

"I will not."

Because I am him.

John said something and then complained in his mind.

Seeing that John was serious about what he said, Lupine was a little pleased, so he told John's results in advance.

Unsurprisingly, full marks.

When he went out, John saw the neatly tidied room and thought that Lupine was indeed not lying.

However, Lupine's words made John very depressed. What is a person like Johnny Silverhand?

I really want to do good things for the magic world.

Judging from Lupine's attitude, it is estimated that it is unlikely that he will return to Johnny Silverhand's store in the future.

John could only give up with regret.

When they reached the auditorium, John was pulled out by Hermione as soon as he sat down.

John thought she came to him to get the time turner back, so he took out the broken hourglass and said the words he had already thought of.

"Sorry, this thing is broken."

"John, I have to say I'm sorry."

Speaking at the same time, both of them were stunned.

Hermione was the first to react. Looking at the destroyed time turner, she hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's okay. I will give this to the professor and say that it was accidentally broken."

After speaking quickly, Hermione stared into John's eyes and said guiltily: "I'm sorry John, I doubted you."

"?"

Suspect?

when?

John was confused, he didn't even know about it.

But Hermione was still very persistent. She felt that it was a huge insult for her to have doubts about her friends.

Even though this suspicion was not expressed, she still chose to apologize.

"The time Sirius Black entered the Gryffindor common room, I suspected that it was you who gave the password to Black."