Chapter 216 Kidnapping Longbottom and Anti-killing
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
If you don't break out in silence, you die in silence.
If it was Neville before, then he might be submissive, but now Neville is no longer a wizard who will be bullied after being trained by John.
At this moment, his hatred for John reached its peak.
John didn't leave, he watched all this in the dark.
He knew the time had come.
He now needs a 'good guy' to guide Neville.
This good man must be able to take Neville out.
Then, Percy Weasley, is the best candidate.
Ever since he knew that John hated him for being isolated from everything, Neville became very weird.
Malfoy provoked him to death, but he didn't respond.
"Did you suppress too hard?" Malfoy felt that he might have bullied people too hard.
John glanced at him, couldn't the guy see that Neville was building up emotions in silence.
Malfoy was thinking, caught a glimpse of Astoria out of the corner of his eye, and immediately put the matter behind him.
John watched Malfoy leave, then looked at Daphne who was hesitating beside him, and asked strangely, "Your sister just walked past."
"what?"
Daphne was still thinking, so she looked a little dazed.
John couldn't help but sigh with emotion, after all, it was a family relationship made of paper.
There was still a week before the Yule Ball, and Daphne was debating whether to say it or not.
At this time, Furong came generously and extended an invitation to John.
"John, do you want to be my dance partner?"
As she spoke, her eyes still glanced at Daphne, and a smile was properly outlined at the corner of her mouth.
It looked like a deliberate provocation, which immediately made Daphne furious.
"No!" Daphne stood up abruptly.
Fu Rong raised her eyebrows and said casually: "You didn't invite John, why can't you let John be my dance partner?"
She really couldn't stand it anymore. Originally, Fleur thought that John should be invited by Daphne, so she didn't even consider John.
It turned out that these two people were only a few days away from the Christmas ball, and there was no movement at all.
As the big sister Furong, she simply went on stage to help them.
As for John inviting Daphne?
No kidding, she would rather believe that John invited Heinrich.
As long as the Qunxing Club is not blind, they can see what Daphne means. Unfortunately, John is blind at a young age.
Daphne was rendered speechless, and stammered in her defense: "John isn't free, is he?"
She just said it casually, but John really nodded.
"Indeed, sorry, Fleur, I have something to attend to that day."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fleur's face was full of weirdness. Daphne couldn't help regretting, and asked, "John, aren't you going to participate?"
There was hope in the girl's eyes, but it was a pity that John was really not free that day.
What John responded to her was: "Sorry."
The color in Daphne's eyes dimmed, Fleur shrugged and said: "Okay, then I have to invite others."
After Fleur left, Malfoy came back with a happy face.
He didn't notice that the atmosphere was a bit gloomy, but seeing the two people getting close, he asked desperately, "What's the matter? John, did you invite Daphne?"
What greeted him was Daphne's murderous eyes.
Coincidentally, Astoria ran over at this time and asked, "What kind of dress should I wear?"
Out of the corner of his eye, Malfoy saw a plate of egg tarts flying towards him. x
. . .
Neville has been waking up in a dream recently. He dreamed that his parents were captured by an infiltrator, and that person asked him to leave the school in a grisly manner.
The figures around were shaking, and they laughed loudly, mocking Neville.
"If you don't leave school, then make your parents disappear forever."
"no, do not want!"
Neville woke up screaming, he opened his eyes and looked around, he was still in the dormitory.
"What's wrong?" Ron mumbled indistinctly.
"fine."
In reply, Neville saw Ron fall down and continue to sleep.
After waking up with a start, Neville couldn't sleep.
He got up and got off the bed, went to the window, and watched the heavy snow falling outside.
The sound of the wind blowing through the crack of the door was like a ghost, and it sounded particularly infiltrating.
He opened the door quietly and walked down the common room.
At this point in time, the common room has been turned off and no one is there.
The day after tomorrow is the Yule Ball, and Neville didn't invite a partner.
He walked to the sofa and sat down for a while, vibrating the star badge that he had been reluctant to take off.
He was taken aback for a moment, and seemed to realize that he had put the badge on subconsciously.
Reaching out to touch, his face was full of bitterness.
The moment his fingers touched the badge, a phantom appeared from the badge.
It was a message from Percy.
"Neville, I can't believe it, John is crazy."
Seeing this message, Neville was taken aback for a moment, and he hurriedly asked what was wrong.
See the message popping up constantly.
"John left school."
"Heinrich said he kept talking about the hospital or something."
"He said it was a disgrace and he wanted to change the disgrace."
"To imprison a man where he will never be found."
"I followed him. That direction seemed to be the Whomping Willow."
"No, he found me!"
When Neville saw the news, he suddenly remembered his dream.
He staggered to his feet and ran out of the common room without his coat on.
. . .
Inside the Screaming Shack.
John sat there with two wands on the table.
Percy sent out the last sentence of 'help me', looked at John with a complicated expression, and said, "Is this really the case?"
John shrugged indifferently, and said lightly: "During this time, the kindness you occasionally released to him has become a life-saving straw, hasn't it?"
The Star Society isolates Neville, and Percy is responsible for releasing a little bit of goodwill.
Neville had already regarded Percy as a life-saving straw, which was about to be pulled out by John, so Neville couldn't sit still.
"Well," Percy said with a helpless sigh, "I know I can't change your mind."
His eyes moved to the collapsed bed, he didn't expect John to be so powerful that he really tied people out of the hospital.
On the bed, the Longbottoms slept peacefully. It was John who contacted Tang Mi and Jin and stole them from the hospital overnight.
They needed to get everything done here, and Percy carried the little bag with the potions on him.
"Percy, I think we need to be real."
"Wait, you want to..."
A red light flashed in front of his eyes, and Percy was stunned.
John waited quietly, and soon Neville triggered the magic left in the Whomping Willow tunnel.
Standing up and stretching, John rubbed his cheeks with both hands.
Put the bearer wand in his waist, and later rely on this wand to make Neville successfully fight back.
After waiting like this for a while, John heard the door breaking.
He immediately possessed the actor, turned his head and looked behind in surprise.
The ferocity and paleness on his face didn't have time to put away, where John's wand was pointing, Percy fell there, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"John!"
Neville, who was originally disturbed by Percy's last words, completely collapsed at this moment.
He snarled and charged at John, and there was a look of panic on John's face.
Of course, it was just a trace, and soon John realized that the wand shot out the expulsion spell, and Neville was ejected.
"Neville Longbottom, you are so brave, you still dare to appear in front of me."
Neville hit the wall with a solid thud from the back.
John looked down at Neville with a look of disdain on his lips.
"Why," Neville asked angrily, "Why did you attack Percy, isn't he a partner!"
"partner?"
John sneered, as if mocking Neville's innocence.
"It's just my subordinates. You really think that I will treat Qunxing Club as a friend. You are so ridiculous."
John smiled, pointed his wand, and the red light hit Neville.
"Crucio"
Neville screamed, his bloodshot eyes staring at John.
John laughed, and the Cruciatus Curse continued to torment Neville with the devil's whispers.
"It's just a tool I use to gain power. Tell you, Neville Longbottom, you make me sick. What a pure blood, but it's just a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy."
He sneered and broke Neville's last line of defense.
"To shut up!!!"
Neville, who was like a trapped animal, let out a low growl, and two figures appeared in the corner of his eyes. He looked in the direction of the bed, his eyes widened.
"Mom and Dad?"
"Oh? It seems that you found the gift I prepared for you."
John laughed like a devil, "Do you like this gift? I can only blame you, Neville. I did it because you didn't want to disappear."
It seemed that because he had the chance to win, John approached Neville leisurely.
Neville wanted to kill John.
Suddenly, he found the magic wand 'inadvertently' protruding from John's waist.
Blessed to the heart, Neville calculated the distance.
When the distance was enough, Neville slammed into John with all his might.
John was caught off guard and knocked down.
The wand at his waist emptied and appeared in Neville's hand.
Neville was furious, and with all the resentment and malice of the time, he uttered the many-practiced spell aloud.
"Crucio! (crucio)"
. . .
If it was Neville before, then he might be submissive, but now Neville is no longer a wizard who will be bullied after being trained by John.
At this moment, his hatred for John reached its peak.
John didn't leave, he watched all this in the dark.
He knew the time had come.
He now needs a 'good guy' to guide Neville.
This good man must be able to take Neville out.
Then, Percy Weasley, is the best candidate.
Ever since he knew that John hated him for being isolated from everything, Neville became very weird.
Malfoy provoked him to death, but he didn't respond.
"Did you suppress too hard?" Malfoy felt that he might have bullied people too hard.
John glanced at him, couldn't the guy see that Neville was building up emotions in silence.
Malfoy was thinking, caught a glimpse of Astoria out of the corner of his eye, and immediately put the matter behind him.
John watched Malfoy leave, then looked at Daphne who was hesitating beside him, and asked strangely, "Your sister just walked past."
"what?"
Daphne was still thinking, so she looked a little dazed.
John couldn't help but sigh with emotion, after all, it was a family relationship made of paper.
There was still a week before the Yule Ball, and Daphne was debating whether to say it or not.
At this time, Furong came generously and extended an invitation to John.
"John, do you want to be my dance partner?"
As she spoke, her eyes still glanced at Daphne, and a smile was properly outlined at the corner of her mouth.
It looked like a deliberate provocation, which immediately made Daphne furious.
"No!" Daphne stood up abruptly.
Fu Rong raised her eyebrows and said casually: "You didn't invite John, why can't you let John be my dance partner?"
She really couldn't stand it anymore. Originally, Fleur thought that John should be invited by Daphne, so she didn't even consider John.
It turned out that these two people were only a few days away from the Christmas ball, and there was no movement at all.
As the big sister Furong, she simply went on stage to help them.
As for John inviting Daphne?
No kidding, she would rather believe that John invited Heinrich.
As long as the Qunxing Club is not blind, they can see what Daphne means. Unfortunately, John is blind at a young age.
Daphne was rendered speechless, and stammered in her defense: "John isn't free, is he?"
She just said it casually, but John really nodded.
"Indeed, sorry, Fleur, I have something to attend to that day."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fleur's face was full of weirdness. Daphne couldn't help regretting, and asked, "John, aren't you going to participate?"
There was hope in the girl's eyes, but it was a pity that John was really not free that day.
What John responded to her was: "Sorry."
The color in Daphne's eyes dimmed, Fleur shrugged and said: "Okay, then I have to invite others."
After Fleur left, Malfoy came back with a happy face.
He didn't notice that the atmosphere was a bit gloomy, but seeing the two people getting close, he asked desperately, "What's the matter? John, did you invite Daphne?"
What greeted him was Daphne's murderous eyes.
Coincidentally, Astoria ran over at this time and asked, "What kind of dress should I wear?"
Out of the corner of his eye, Malfoy saw a plate of egg tarts flying towards him. x
. . .
Neville has been waking up in a dream recently. He dreamed that his parents were captured by an infiltrator, and that person asked him to leave the school in a grisly manner.
The figures around were shaking, and they laughed loudly, mocking Neville.
"If you don't leave school, then make your parents disappear forever."
"no, do not want!"
Neville woke up screaming, he opened his eyes and looked around, he was still in the dormitory.
"What's wrong?" Ron mumbled indistinctly.
"fine."
In reply, Neville saw Ron fall down and continue to sleep.
After waking up with a start, Neville couldn't sleep.
He got up and got off the bed, went to the window, and watched the heavy snow falling outside.
The sound of the wind blowing through the crack of the door was like a ghost, and it sounded particularly infiltrating.
He opened the door quietly and walked down the common room.
At this point in time, the common room has been turned off and no one is there.
The day after tomorrow is the Yule Ball, and Neville didn't invite a partner.
He walked to the sofa and sat down for a while, vibrating the star badge that he had been reluctant to take off.
He was taken aback for a moment, and seemed to realize that he had put the badge on subconsciously.
Reaching out to touch, his face was full of bitterness.
The moment his fingers touched the badge, a phantom appeared from the badge.
It was a message from Percy.
"Neville, I can't believe it, John is crazy."
Seeing this message, Neville was taken aback for a moment, and he hurriedly asked what was wrong.
See the message popping up constantly.
"John left school."
"Heinrich said he kept talking about the hospital or something."
"He said it was a disgrace and he wanted to change the disgrace."
"To imprison a man where he will never be found."
"I followed him. That direction seemed to be the Whomping Willow."
"No, he found me!"
When Neville saw the news, he suddenly remembered his dream.
He staggered to his feet and ran out of the common room without his coat on.
. . .
Inside the Screaming Shack.
John sat there with two wands on the table.
Percy sent out the last sentence of 'help me', looked at John with a complicated expression, and said, "Is this really the case?"
John shrugged indifferently, and said lightly: "During this time, the kindness you occasionally released to him has become a life-saving straw, hasn't it?"
The Star Society isolates Neville, and Percy is responsible for releasing a little bit of goodwill.
Neville had already regarded Percy as a life-saving straw, which was about to be pulled out by John, so Neville couldn't sit still.
"Well," Percy said with a helpless sigh, "I know I can't change your mind."
His eyes moved to the collapsed bed, he didn't expect John to be so powerful that he really tied people out of the hospital.
On the bed, the Longbottoms slept peacefully. It was John who contacted Tang Mi and Jin and stole them from the hospital overnight.
They needed to get everything done here, and Percy carried the little bag with the potions on him.
"Percy, I think we need to be real."
"Wait, you want to..."
A red light flashed in front of his eyes, and Percy was stunned.
John waited quietly, and soon Neville triggered the magic left in the Whomping Willow tunnel.
Standing up and stretching, John rubbed his cheeks with both hands.
Put the bearer wand in his waist, and later rely on this wand to make Neville successfully fight back.
After waiting like this for a while, John heard the door breaking.
He immediately possessed the actor, turned his head and looked behind in surprise.
The ferocity and paleness on his face didn't have time to put away, where John's wand was pointing, Percy fell there, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"John!"
Neville, who was originally disturbed by Percy's last words, completely collapsed at this moment.
He snarled and charged at John, and there was a look of panic on John's face.
Of course, it was just a trace, and soon John realized that the wand shot out the expulsion spell, and Neville was ejected.
"Neville Longbottom, you are so brave, you still dare to appear in front of me."
Neville hit the wall with a solid thud from the back.
John looked down at Neville with a look of disdain on his lips.
"Why," Neville asked angrily, "Why did you attack Percy, isn't he a partner!"
"partner?"
John sneered, as if mocking Neville's innocence.
"It's just my subordinates. You really think that I will treat Qunxing Club as a friend. You are so ridiculous."
John smiled, pointed his wand, and the red light hit Neville.
"Crucio"
Neville screamed, his bloodshot eyes staring at John.
John laughed, and the Cruciatus Curse continued to torment Neville with the devil's whispers.
"It's just a tool I use to gain power. Tell you, Neville Longbottom, you make me sick. What a pure blood, but it's just a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy."
He sneered and broke Neville's last line of defense.
"To shut up!!!"
Neville, who was like a trapped animal, let out a low growl, and two figures appeared in the corner of his eyes. He looked in the direction of the bed, his eyes widened.
"Mom and Dad?"
"Oh? It seems that you found the gift I prepared for you."
John laughed like a devil, "Do you like this gift? I can only blame you, Neville. I did it because you didn't want to disappear."
It seemed that because he had the chance to win, John approached Neville leisurely.
Neville wanted to kill John.
Suddenly, he found the magic wand 'inadvertently' protruding from John's waist.
Blessed to the heart, Neville calculated the distance.
When the distance was enough, Neville slammed into John with all his might.
John was caught off guard and knocked down.
The wand at his waist emptied and appeared in Neville's hand.
Neville was furious, and with all the resentment and malice of the time, he uttered the many-practiced spell aloud.
"Crucio! (crucio)"
. . .
