Chapter 169
The water balloons were thrown down one after another. Harry was hit several times on the head, and Hermione was not immune to the damage.
Professor McGonagall discovered what was going on here and rushed out of the auditorium and roared.
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hall.
There is something strange in the sky above the auditorium today. Instead of stars, there are lightning and thunder.
After John came in, he nodded towards Cedric who arrived first.
After sitting down, no one had arrived yet.
John suddenly felt something, he frowned and walked out of the auditorium.
His actions were seen by many people, but no one said anything.
John Wick.
Everyone knew him as a mysterious man, some said he was a midnight ghost who haunted the castle after curfew.
The reason why John left was because he found someone triggering the magic of the Star Society.
He went to the secret room of the Star Society and saw the wooden door when he arrived.
The upper eyes are closed.
He tapped his eyes with the wand and opened them again. Seeing this, John said to himself: "Confusion spell."
He opened the door, revealing the secret room of the Star Club.
The things inside seemed untouched, so he walked in and cast a psychic spell.
Everything in the secret room is reflected in the "eyes", and nothing has been touched.
He frowned and said doubtfully: "Who came in? The Detection Curse was turned off by the Confusion Curse. This person's strength is at the professor level."
After staying in the secret room for a while, John didn't notice.
This person is very powerful. No one among the students at Hogwarts has this strength except himself.
Then the choice fell on the professor.
"Professor Flitwick, he has the ability, if he finds an interesting room."
Thinking of the Charms Professor, John immediately denied it.
Professor Flitwick is very powerful, but he may scream for your brilliant magic in a prank, but he will never do such a thief-like thing.
So when the candidate changed, John thought of Professor Snape.
At present, his chances are high.
Because he knew about the existence of Qunxing Society.
The other party rejected my invitation last semester, so he wouldn't come over and sneak around once.
So Professor McGonagall? This possibility is extremely slim, as I saw her in the auditorium just now.
"Forget it, there's no loss anyway."
John threw the thought out of his mind. Now that he was here, John was ready to load the Zheshi.
Taking out the blue gem, John let go of his hand, and the philosophical stone floated in the air.
Thirty-six rays of light were projected from the dome, enveloping the philosophical stone.
The philosophical stone keeps rising until it disappears into the night sky of the dome and turns into a shining star.
"With the blessing of the Philosopher's Stone, today's Star Club can be said to be a large-scale magical siege tool."
Originally, the secret room of the Star Club was not intended to be used for attacks, but with the addition of the Philosopher Stone, it was possible to create an amplifier, and even ordinary attacks could be turned into powerful weapons with the blessing.
After everything was done, John headed to the auditorium.
At this time, the sorting ceremony has also begun.
"That was more than a thousand years ago,
I have just been woven into shape,
There are four famous wizards,
Their names are passed down to this day,
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The Sorting Hat was playing its gong again. John walked in and first saw the first-year students who were so nervous that they were shaking all over.
His arrival also attracted everyone's attention, especially the first-year students.
They just found this student to be awe-inspiring.
Walking to his seat and sitting down, John looked at the professor's seat.
There was a vacancy, probably for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.
His eyes moved, and John and Snape's eyes met.
John's eyes were full of inquiry, wondering if his dean was worried that he was messing around in Hogwarts school, so he went to investigate.
Moving his gaze, John met another pair of wise blue eyes.
Dumbledore.
His eyes flickered, and John looked away.
Dumbledore looked at John and smiled.
John nodded politely.
It seems that an invisible barrier has been erected between the two of them.
Seeing this situation, Dumbledore sighed in his heart: "Am I wrong?"
He moved his gaze and landed on Harry.
Seeing that he didn't look at him, John paid no attention to him.
Professor McGonagall was in charge of presiding over the sorting ceremony. She unfolded a large roll of parchment.
"Whoever's name I call puts his hat on his head and sits on a stool," she told the first-year students. "When the hat announces the house, he goes and sits at the appropriate table."
"Stuart Ackley!"
As her voice rang out, a boy stepped forward, trembling, and put on his hat.
The Sorting Hat's voice sounded: "Ravenclaw!"
John watched with interest.
A boy named Malcolm Bardock was sorted into Slytherin.
applause.
He was so excited that he ran to the Slytherin table, wanting to rush to John's position.
But he failed because he was stopped by the looks of other Slytherins.
It is now recognized that the closer Slytherin is to John, the higher his strength and status.
How dare you, a newbie, do this?
Finally, under Slytherin's silent and suppressed gaze, Bardock sat next to a Slytherin boy.
The boy told him some things to note about Slytherin.
One, if you see a dog running around in the Slytherin common room, don't be afraid, because that's John Wick's dog.
Second, if you don't come back after the night curfew, there is a high probability that you will be captured by the Night Devil. He will knock you out, strip you naked, throw you in the auditorium, and feast on you with a knife and fork.
Third, Slytherin can apply for a duel to resolve conflicts. It is best to do it under witness and use strength to prove your right. Otherwise, the person you defeat may say that you drugged him.
Among all kinds of things, the boy actually listed dozens of them.
It scares people into being stunned.
After the last person was assigned to Hufflepuff, Dumbledore said "Eat" and everyone started eating.
John ate a little and stopped moving.
When the food was almost done, Dumbledore announced bad news.
This year's House Quidditch Cup has been canceled in preparation for a bigger event in October.
At this moment, the door of the auditorium was slammed open.
A man stood in the doorway, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black traveling cloak.
John looked and saw that the man took off his hood and shook out his long gray hair.
The new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, the legendary Auror, Alastor Moody.
The system tone sounded in John's mind.
[Ding, start the fourth Hogwarts phase mission and spend the fourth year of the magic apprenticeship. The mission reward is: magic blood +1, any point +3]
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Chapter 192 Targeting and Ferret
This is a person who is easy to recognize, because basically it is hard to forget after seeing him.
He looked like he was carved out of a piece of rotten wood. Every inch of his face was scarred, and his mouth looked like a large, crooked gash.
The nose was missing where it should have been, and he also had a magic eye.
One of his eyes is small, black and shiny.
The other eye is very large, round like a coin, and is a distinct bright blue.
The blue eye moved without blinking, turning up and down, left and right, completely unrelated to the normal eye.
What's more, the blue eyes rolled and penetrated into the man's head, and everyone could only see a big white eyeball.
Suddenly, blue eyes looked at John.
The thumping footsteps stopped, and Moody turned to look at John.
The two people's eyes met in the air, and after a pause, Moody continued to move forward.
Dumbledore shook hands with Moody. The hand was as scarred as his face.
The two people whispered something, and Moody's magic eye kept staring in John's direction.
This made John frown.
Dumbledore responded, then motioned for Moody to sit down.
Moody was a cautious man. He stuck a knife into the sausage on the plate and smelled it before continuing to enjoy it.
"Allow me to introduce our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher," Dumbledore broke the silence happily, "Professor Moody."
Not a single student applauded, not even the professors.
Only Hagrid and Dumbledore were particularly enthusiastic.
Hagrid clapped twice before realizing something was wrong. He didn't know whether to continue clapping or stop.
John saw this and clapped slowly.
As crisp applause came from the Slytherin table, the students looked around.
Malfoy also clapped when he saw it was John.
Next came the Slytherin table, and then the entire Great Hall.
The applause was thunderous, in sharp contrast to what it had been just now.
Moody stopped chewing and stared in the direction of Slytherin.
Harry and Ron were talking quietly, remembering what Mr. Weasley had gone to deal with that morning.
Mad-Eye Moody claimed to have been attacked by a trash can.
