Chapter 316 Joy and Christmas Gifts
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
Dumbledore did not leave the principal's office, he stared at the silver instrument with complicated eyes.
"That kid, if he didn't lie, you should know what it means."
The most unpopular Headmaster at Hogwarts, Phineas Nigellus Black, speaks.
Dumbledore came back to his senses, "You mean the third dream?"
Harry had three dreams in total.
The first dream was nothing more than a young boy's throbbing youth, the second was about Arthur Weasley's attack.
The third, and strangest one.
Harry felt as if he had been forcibly pulled across, like two dreams competing.
"You know the identity of that silver mask." Phineas said with some pride, "He is indeed a very proud person."
"His appearance means that he is related to that person."
"I think I know, but it pleases me even more." Dumbledore shone under the half-moon glasses.
"He's still doing what's right," said Dumbledore. "He's got something, like it was in his second year."
The diary that the second year destroyed was still lying in the drawer, which was destroyed by John and Harry themselves.
Dumbledore felt that it was time for him to talk to John.
Not with Johnny Silverhand, but with John Wick.
...
John returns to Hogwarts.
He saw that his room was full of presents.
This scene has become familiar to him, so he rummaged through it.
Fleur sends a bottle of women's perfume, leaving John confused.
Putting the perfume aside, he disassembled the broomstick maintenance kit Malfoy had sent him.
Cedric seemed to think that John really liked the bag, and sent him a new one.Also comes with a women's one.
Astoria also sent something, a picture of her traveling in Finland with a sad face.
It seemed that Mr. Greengrass was not very happy either, only Mrs. Greengrass was very happy.
They looked like they were traveling in a hurry.
Daphne sent a pen, which appeared to be handmade.
The style looks somewhat similar to what John made before.
As the presents were opened one by one, John frowned.
"Uncle, they didn't send it?"
Uncle didn't send any gifts this year, as if he was waiting for John's reply.
"Do you face up to your bloodline?"
John pondered for a while, and was called out by Malfoy knocking on the door.
There's nothing wrong with Malfoy, just something about their plot.
Goyle and Crabbe didn't go back either.
They were assigned a mission to come here, so naturally they dare not go back until they achieve their goal.
Pansy ran in a hurry, as if afraid of someone chasing her.
Not even her little boyfriend staying at the castle for Christmas could keep her.
...
The school was quiet this year, probably because the Weasley family had left.
John came out of the black lake, and the cold wind blew through the water stains in his hair, forming a layer of frost.
After evaporating the water, John failed to communicate with the big octopus again.
He had a vague guess that maybe the big octopus was the spirit of the Black Lake.
After walking out of the Black Lake, John headed to the Forbidden Forest.
Hagrid doesn't stay at the house for Christmas, which makes John wonder.
"Hagrid always goes to the Forbidden Forest." He frowned.
Hagrid had gone to the Forbidden Forest before, but not so often.
Go in almost every day.
John had promised Hagrid not to explore, so he had to put away his curiosity.
After feeding Zouwu, he was ready to go to Hogsmeade.
I don't know why Daphne suddenly had the idea to invite herself to the teahouse in Hogsmeade.
He came to the gate of the castle and saw the slim Daphne.
Daphne smiled, and John walked beside her.
Came to Hogsmeade, John also met Cedric.
He was with Cho Chang, and they looked very sweet, arm in arm.
John turned his head to see Daphne looking at his hand, seeming to be struggling.
"Merry Christmas, John."
Neville waved happily, with the Longbottoms by his side.
He trotted over and said, "My parents want to do Hogsmeade again, so we're going to spend Christmas in Hogsmeade."
As he spoke, he moved closer and whispered, "Harry dreamed that Papa Ron was attacked."
"Harry said..." Neville hesitated, "He attacked Ron's father."
"I see." John nodded, apparently because of the influence of the Horcrux.
As Voldemort's seventh Horcrux, Harry is undoubtedly the most special of them all.
He is not under Voldemort's control, but will be subtly influenced by Voldemort.
Neville talked with John for a while, then left with his parents.
John took Daphne, who was looking forward to it, to the teahouse.
Even if it is Christmas, this place is still very popular with young couples.
Before entering the door, John saw Cedric and Qiu Zhang.
Daphne plucked up the courage to hold John's hand.
At this moment, John frowned.
"Daphne, I'm afraid I can't go shopping with you."
He stopped and stared at the black owl slowly falling from the sky.
Daphne's joyful heart gradually cooled down as she watched John take the letter from the owl's mouth.
She suppressed her disappointment, forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I just want to come and have a look."
John nodded, walked a few steps and turned back.
"For you, Merry Christmas."
Taking out a gift from the small bag, John put it in Daphne's hand.
Daphne's originally disappointed expression became joyful again, and she watched John leave.
She has a sweet look on her face while holding a gift.
She didn't even notice the gossip in the eyes of Qiu Zhang and Cedric behind them.
...
John had a reason for leaving in such a hurry.
The Death Eaters moved.
It has been a long time since the Death Eaters attacked the American branch last time, and this time the action took place in Knockturn Alley.
The security team found the Death Eaters, and they all had pictures of the Death Eaters.
Maybe it's been locked up for too long, and I can't keep up with the times when I come out.
The Death Eater thought it was the old Knockturn Alley.
John came to the office through Apparition, Tang Mi was waiting here, and said respectfully: "They found the traces of the Death Eaters, they seem to have found the gardener."
"If Voldemort finds out that his dear follower is not dead," John jokingly said, curling up the corners of his lips, "it seems that he wants to save people."
"How did the gardener react?" John asked.
Tang Mi thought for a while and said, "He didn't have any special reaction."
John once planted a spiritual seed for Barty Jr. Voldemort never came to look for him for a long time, allowing Barty Jr.'s seed to grow continuously.
Now seeing the Death Eaters, there is not much fluctuation.
"Death Eaters will not act openly, we can create opportunities for them."
John knew the Death Eaters were rats in the gutter now, they couldn't see the light.
Not to mention taking Barty Jr. away in broad daylight.
What can be done is to secretly transfer.
And this matter, John waited for a long time.
All he had to worry about now was whether Voldemort would come in person.
Barty Jr. is really important.
Not only is it an important combat force.
More importantly, his father, Batty Sr.
Barty Crouch Sr. now holds enormous power as Minister of Magic.
And this power is still strengthening, taking away his son Batty Jr. can be used to threaten old Batty.
"Issuing a reward order, this time the price will be doubled."
John directly doubled the death eater's reward and summoned the star disciples.
As long as Voldemort comes, he will be counterattacked by this force.
If you dare not come, then that seed will germinate completely.
John narrowed his eyes, "Let me see how far Voldemort will go."
He began to consider whether to disclose it to the Order of the Phoenix.
The thought appeared for less than three seconds before he dismissed it.
Now is not the time, the number of Death Eaters coming to Knockturn Alley will not be very large.
The Order of the Phoenix is at war with the Death Eaters at this time, so it is very likely that Voldemort will change places to hide.
The confrontation between Johnny Silverhand and Dumbledore is the capital for Voldemort to continue to be active.
"I'm going to the garden, do you want to come with me?" John glanced at Tang Mi.
Tang Mi glanced at the time and said without changing his face: "Can I refuse?"
He has an appointment with Ozzy, and the time is almost up.
He really hated the Death Eaters, never coming sooner or later.
...
"That kid, if he didn't lie, you should know what it means."
The most unpopular Headmaster at Hogwarts, Phineas Nigellus Black, speaks.
Dumbledore came back to his senses, "You mean the third dream?"
Harry had three dreams in total.
The first dream was nothing more than a young boy's throbbing youth, the second was about Arthur Weasley's attack.
The third, and strangest one.
Harry felt as if he had been forcibly pulled across, like two dreams competing.
"You know the identity of that silver mask." Phineas said with some pride, "He is indeed a very proud person."
"His appearance means that he is related to that person."
"I think I know, but it pleases me even more." Dumbledore shone under the half-moon glasses.
"He's still doing what's right," said Dumbledore. "He's got something, like it was in his second year."
The diary that the second year destroyed was still lying in the drawer, which was destroyed by John and Harry themselves.
Dumbledore felt that it was time for him to talk to John.
Not with Johnny Silverhand, but with John Wick.
...
John returns to Hogwarts.
He saw that his room was full of presents.
This scene has become familiar to him, so he rummaged through it.
Fleur sends a bottle of women's perfume, leaving John confused.
Putting the perfume aside, he disassembled the broomstick maintenance kit Malfoy had sent him.
Cedric seemed to think that John really liked the bag, and sent him a new one.Also comes with a women's one.
Astoria also sent something, a picture of her traveling in Finland with a sad face.
It seemed that Mr. Greengrass was not very happy either, only Mrs. Greengrass was very happy.
They looked like they were traveling in a hurry.
Daphne sent a pen, which appeared to be handmade.
The style looks somewhat similar to what John made before.
As the presents were opened one by one, John frowned.
"Uncle, they didn't send it?"
Uncle didn't send any gifts this year, as if he was waiting for John's reply.
"Do you face up to your bloodline?"
John pondered for a while, and was called out by Malfoy knocking on the door.
There's nothing wrong with Malfoy, just something about their plot.
Goyle and Crabbe didn't go back either.
They were assigned a mission to come here, so naturally they dare not go back until they achieve their goal.
Pansy ran in a hurry, as if afraid of someone chasing her.
Not even her little boyfriend staying at the castle for Christmas could keep her.
...
The school was quiet this year, probably because the Weasley family had left.
John came out of the black lake, and the cold wind blew through the water stains in his hair, forming a layer of frost.
After evaporating the water, John failed to communicate with the big octopus again.
He had a vague guess that maybe the big octopus was the spirit of the Black Lake.
After walking out of the Black Lake, John headed to the Forbidden Forest.
Hagrid doesn't stay at the house for Christmas, which makes John wonder.
"Hagrid always goes to the Forbidden Forest." He frowned.
Hagrid had gone to the Forbidden Forest before, but not so often.
Go in almost every day.
John had promised Hagrid not to explore, so he had to put away his curiosity.
After feeding Zouwu, he was ready to go to Hogsmeade.
I don't know why Daphne suddenly had the idea to invite herself to the teahouse in Hogsmeade.
He came to the gate of the castle and saw the slim Daphne.
Daphne smiled, and John walked beside her.
Came to Hogsmeade, John also met Cedric.
He was with Cho Chang, and they looked very sweet, arm in arm.
John turned his head to see Daphne looking at his hand, seeming to be struggling.
"Merry Christmas, John."
Neville waved happily, with the Longbottoms by his side.
He trotted over and said, "My parents want to do Hogsmeade again, so we're going to spend Christmas in Hogsmeade."
As he spoke, he moved closer and whispered, "Harry dreamed that Papa Ron was attacked."
"Harry said..." Neville hesitated, "He attacked Ron's father."
"I see." John nodded, apparently because of the influence of the Horcrux.
As Voldemort's seventh Horcrux, Harry is undoubtedly the most special of them all.
He is not under Voldemort's control, but will be subtly influenced by Voldemort.
Neville talked with John for a while, then left with his parents.
John took Daphne, who was looking forward to it, to the teahouse.
Even if it is Christmas, this place is still very popular with young couples.
Before entering the door, John saw Cedric and Qiu Zhang.
Daphne plucked up the courage to hold John's hand.
At this moment, John frowned.
"Daphne, I'm afraid I can't go shopping with you."
He stopped and stared at the black owl slowly falling from the sky.
Daphne's joyful heart gradually cooled down as she watched John take the letter from the owl's mouth.
She suppressed her disappointment, forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I just want to come and have a look."
John nodded, walked a few steps and turned back.
"For you, Merry Christmas."
Taking out a gift from the small bag, John put it in Daphne's hand.
Daphne's originally disappointed expression became joyful again, and she watched John leave.
She has a sweet look on her face while holding a gift.
She didn't even notice the gossip in the eyes of Qiu Zhang and Cedric behind them.
...
John had a reason for leaving in such a hurry.
The Death Eaters moved.
It has been a long time since the Death Eaters attacked the American branch last time, and this time the action took place in Knockturn Alley.
The security team found the Death Eaters, and they all had pictures of the Death Eaters.
Maybe it's been locked up for too long, and I can't keep up with the times when I come out.
The Death Eater thought it was the old Knockturn Alley.
John came to the office through Apparition, Tang Mi was waiting here, and said respectfully: "They found the traces of the Death Eaters, they seem to have found the gardener."
"If Voldemort finds out that his dear follower is not dead," John jokingly said, curling up the corners of his lips, "it seems that he wants to save people."
"How did the gardener react?" John asked.
Tang Mi thought for a while and said, "He didn't have any special reaction."
John once planted a spiritual seed for Barty Jr. Voldemort never came to look for him for a long time, allowing Barty Jr.'s seed to grow continuously.
Now seeing the Death Eaters, there is not much fluctuation.
"Death Eaters will not act openly, we can create opportunities for them."
John knew the Death Eaters were rats in the gutter now, they couldn't see the light.
Not to mention taking Barty Jr. away in broad daylight.
What can be done is to secretly transfer.
And this matter, John waited for a long time.
All he had to worry about now was whether Voldemort would come in person.
Barty Jr. is really important.
Not only is it an important combat force.
More importantly, his father, Batty Sr.
Barty Crouch Sr. now holds enormous power as Minister of Magic.
And this power is still strengthening, taking away his son Batty Jr. can be used to threaten old Batty.
"Issuing a reward order, this time the price will be doubled."
John directly doubled the death eater's reward and summoned the star disciples.
As long as Voldemort comes, he will be counterattacked by this force.
If you dare not come, then that seed will germinate completely.
John narrowed his eyes, "Let me see how far Voldemort will go."
He began to consider whether to disclose it to the Order of the Phoenix.
The thought appeared for less than three seconds before he dismissed it.
Now is not the time, the number of Death Eaters coming to Knockturn Alley will not be very large.
The Order of the Phoenix is at war with the Death Eaters at this time, so it is very likely that Voldemort will change places to hide.
The confrontation between Johnny Silverhand and Dumbledore is the capital for Voldemort to continue to be active.
"I'm going to the garden, do you want to come with me?" John glanced at Tang Mi.
Tang Mi glanced at the time and said without changing his face: "Can I refuse?"
He has an appointment with Ozzy, and the time is almost up.
He really hated the Death Eaters, never coming sooner or later.
...
