Chapter 78 Rumors Stop at the Strong and Christmas
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
Harry Potter is a Parseltongue.
Everyone in the auditorium saw this scene, which pushed Harry to the forefront.
Some people say that Harry is the heir, and others have found John, hoping that he will clean up the scourge.
In this regard, John told them not to think about it.
But in a short time, Harry has become synonymous with the heir.
There are even conspiracy theories that Voldemort killed Harry because he was afraid that Harry would take the position of the Dark Lord, which made John laugh.
The blizzard put an end to the afternoon herbal medicine class.
Harry was taken away by Professor McGonagall, John was in the auditorium, and Percy sat beside him drinking warm pumpkin juice.
"Sorry, we didn't find it. I searched for Harry's luggage three times."
Hearing Percy's apologetic words, John shook his head helplessly and said, "Percy, you have to trust Harry, he can't be the heir."
"Okay." Percy agreed.
John knew he still had doubts about Harry, but John didn't expose them.
Harry's Parseltongue made John think a little bit, maybe he could use Harry to open the secret room.
But now that Harry was taken away by Professor McGonagall, he had to wait.
"I'll prove he's not."
John assured Percy that he was the savior, and what if he got jealous and quit.
Percy left, and John took out the Marauder's Map to check.
No one has been there for a long time except for the three of Harry. The basilisk cannot get out without opening the secret room. Hogwarts is safe.
"What are the three of them doing there?"
Thinking of the smell of boiling potion when he went in last time, John looked a little weird.
The three little ones can't boil potions in it, can they?
Boiling potion in the girl's bathroom, is there a smell in the picture?
In fact, John is also a hungry man who doesn't know how hungry he is. He has a room of responsiveness that can be switched at any time, but Harry and the others don't.
It can't be made in the Gryffindor lounge, can it?
Harry comes out from Dumbledore, Dumbledore asks him what he knows, which he hides.
Because Ron said that hearing other voices may not be a good thing, he chose to hide it psychologically.
It's just that gossip at school makes him irritable, especially when he secretly puts on the sorting hat in the principal's office.
The old hat still thought he should go to Slytherin.
This made him wonder if he was the heir of Slytherin.
Hermione saw his troubles, had an idea, and said, "You can find John, he will help you."
"John?"
Harry recalled another scene, on the duel stage, from his perspective, he saw John's eyes change.
Those eyes were like the eyes of a snake.
He hesitated for a while and said, "Will it be troublesome?"
Hermione knew John very well and said affirmatively, "John will wait for you too, you know he is very good to his friends."
friend?
Harry was silent for a while.
In the end, Harry chose to go to John.
At the castle covered bridge, Harry came over with a feeling of apprehension.
John was not surprised to see him coming, and said softly, "Are you struggling with your differences?"
"What about John, do you think I'm the heir of Slytherin?" Harry stared into John's eyes.
John chuckled, a very bright smile.
"Stop making trouble, you are the savior, how could you be the heir of Slytherin."
As if he heard some joke, John couldn't stop laughing.
Harry was a little annoyed by the laughter, "Enough, it's not funny."
Harry was taken aback by himself, that he was yelling so loudly.
John stopped laughing, stared at Harry, and said seriously: "You are not the heir of Slytherin, at least not now."
Seeing that Harry was still doubting and hesitating, John chuckled lightly and said, "Rumors only stop with the strong, Harry. Those who are strong enough don't care who is whose heir."
With a tremor in his heart, Harry looked at John, seeing that he was not joking.
Harry sighed and said, "If only they were all like you."
"You can't expect everyone to be like this. The strong lead the weak. This is the same truth."
John propped his hands on the railing of the corridor bridge and looked at the place covered with snowflakes in the distance.
...
Christmas is here.
Many people left the school, but not all of them left.
Even some Muggle wizards stayed at the school because John Wick gave them a sense of security.
"John Wick will protect us like he protected Justin Finch."
The scene of the dueling club gave John a good impression of Muggle wizards, and they even thought that John was their patron saint.
Some people put a picture of John fighting the basilisk next to their bed, as if to protect them.
Get up in the morning.
John has received many packages.
He opened one and it was from Cedric.
Inside was a new style of small bag, which he seemed to think John liked.
There are too many gifts, if you want to open it, you can take a day to open it.
John chose to dismantle it at night and walked out of the dormitory. He saw the blonde girl and the brunette girl.
"Daphne and Pansy, they didn't come home?"
It was a little strange that the two didn't go home, but John didn't take it to heart.
Malfoy was already waiting for John in the common room. Seeing John coming out, he complained a little: "You asked me to get up so early, and I ended up going to bed late."
"It's not that I went to bed late, this is to draw up a project for you."
Malfoy gave John a blank look when he heard the words, and it was true.
Malfoy didn't go back for Christmas, he wanted to strengthen himself in school.
At the Dueling Club, he and Harry exchanged jinxes and ended up getting hanged.
Although an oolong was released later, it did no harm to Harry at all.
He found John and asked to strengthen himself, and John naturally agreed.
The two left the Slytherin dungeon and came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.
Since it is necessary to train, it is natural to have a spacious place.
John took out the Boggart, a cabinet Malfoy was too familiar with.
Every time John takes it out in class, he always wonders how it can hold so many creatures.
So the two began to teach hand in hand, of course, John was in charge of speaking, and Malfoy was in charge of practicing.
In the evening, before the sky completely darkened, John had to stop training to head to the Room of Requirement.
When Malfoy went back, he met Goyle and Crabbe. These two servants always did what Malfoy did.
Seeing the two of them staring blankly, he kindly led them back.
Little did they know that the two of them at this time were changed by Harry and Ron.
And Malfoy likes to show off once he is free. He knows a lot of inside information from Lucius Malfoy, such as the secret room that was once opened.
...
"Felix Elixir is really hard to get."
Looking at the Blessing Elixir that had not been successfully refined, John couldn't help shaking his head.
As expected of the top potion, not to mention the long refining time, it can't be sloppy.
Potion is a branch of alchemy. John has alchemy skills, and he even learned the potion.
Now that his level has reached level 3, he can already be regarded as an experienced alchemist.
Put the materials needed for Felicia in it, John looked after it for a while and confirmed that there was no problem.
In the Room of Requirement, he attempts to imbue Iron Wick with a new enchantment.
"Dragon blood can enhance the flame spell, so what can other magical creatures enhance?"
John pondered for a while, still not sure which enchantment to arrange for Iron Wick's sword.
After all, it is not a product of alchemy like the sword of Gryffindor. The sword itself of Iron Wick is still a Muggle item.
Once a mistake is made, the entire sword may be scrapped, which is a bit troublesome.
After struggling for a while, John temporarily put down the idea of enchanting.
He held out his hand without using his wand, trying to cast without a wand.
"Mood, I need a mood."
John closed his eyes and meditated, emotions driving magic.
The expression on his face changed gradually to anger, and John raised his hand to clap.
The chest of the humanoid target in front of him exploded.
"Huh... Anger, although it's hard to control, it's okay."
To talk about the simplest and extreme emotion, anger is a good choice.
John just thought of someone forcing himself to eat stargazing pie, and the anger came out.
It is indeed possible to cast spells without a wand. John tried a few times, and he could use simple magic under extreme anger.
There is no shortage of dinners in the castle, and John went to the dinner after training.
On the way, he met Gore and Crabbe who woke up in a daze. He was a little strange.
...
Everyone in the auditorium saw this scene, which pushed Harry to the forefront.
Some people say that Harry is the heir, and others have found John, hoping that he will clean up the scourge.
In this regard, John told them not to think about it.
But in a short time, Harry has become synonymous with the heir.
There are even conspiracy theories that Voldemort killed Harry because he was afraid that Harry would take the position of the Dark Lord, which made John laugh.
The blizzard put an end to the afternoon herbal medicine class.
Harry was taken away by Professor McGonagall, John was in the auditorium, and Percy sat beside him drinking warm pumpkin juice.
"Sorry, we didn't find it. I searched for Harry's luggage three times."
Hearing Percy's apologetic words, John shook his head helplessly and said, "Percy, you have to trust Harry, he can't be the heir."
"Okay." Percy agreed.
John knew he still had doubts about Harry, but John didn't expose them.
Harry's Parseltongue made John think a little bit, maybe he could use Harry to open the secret room.
But now that Harry was taken away by Professor McGonagall, he had to wait.
"I'll prove he's not."
John assured Percy that he was the savior, and what if he got jealous and quit.
Percy left, and John took out the Marauder's Map to check.
No one has been there for a long time except for the three of Harry. The basilisk cannot get out without opening the secret room. Hogwarts is safe.
"What are the three of them doing there?"
Thinking of the smell of boiling potion when he went in last time, John looked a little weird.
The three little ones can't boil potions in it, can they?
Boiling potion in the girl's bathroom, is there a smell in the picture?
In fact, John is also a hungry man who doesn't know how hungry he is. He has a room of responsiveness that can be switched at any time, but Harry and the others don't.
It can't be made in the Gryffindor lounge, can it?
Harry comes out from Dumbledore, Dumbledore asks him what he knows, which he hides.
Because Ron said that hearing other voices may not be a good thing, he chose to hide it psychologically.
It's just that gossip at school makes him irritable, especially when he secretly puts on the sorting hat in the principal's office.
The old hat still thought he should go to Slytherin.
This made him wonder if he was the heir of Slytherin.
Hermione saw his troubles, had an idea, and said, "You can find John, he will help you."
"John?"
Harry recalled another scene, on the duel stage, from his perspective, he saw John's eyes change.
Those eyes were like the eyes of a snake.
He hesitated for a while and said, "Will it be troublesome?"
Hermione knew John very well and said affirmatively, "John will wait for you too, you know he is very good to his friends."
friend?
Harry was silent for a while.
In the end, Harry chose to go to John.
At the castle covered bridge, Harry came over with a feeling of apprehension.
John was not surprised to see him coming, and said softly, "Are you struggling with your differences?"
"What about John, do you think I'm the heir of Slytherin?" Harry stared into John's eyes.
John chuckled, a very bright smile.
"Stop making trouble, you are the savior, how could you be the heir of Slytherin."
As if he heard some joke, John couldn't stop laughing.
Harry was a little annoyed by the laughter, "Enough, it's not funny."
Harry was taken aback by himself, that he was yelling so loudly.
John stopped laughing, stared at Harry, and said seriously: "You are not the heir of Slytherin, at least not now."
Seeing that Harry was still doubting and hesitating, John chuckled lightly and said, "Rumors only stop with the strong, Harry. Those who are strong enough don't care who is whose heir."
With a tremor in his heart, Harry looked at John, seeing that he was not joking.
Harry sighed and said, "If only they were all like you."
"You can't expect everyone to be like this. The strong lead the weak. This is the same truth."
John propped his hands on the railing of the corridor bridge and looked at the place covered with snowflakes in the distance.
...
Christmas is here.
Many people left the school, but not all of them left.
Even some Muggle wizards stayed at the school because John Wick gave them a sense of security.
"John Wick will protect us like he protected Justin Finch."
The scene of the dueling club gave John a good impression of Muggle wizards, and they even thought that John was their patron saint.
Some people put a picture of John fighting the basilisk next to their bed, as if to protect them.
Get up in the morning.
John has received many packages.
He opened one and it was from Cedric.
Inside was a new style of small bag, which he seemed to think John liked.
There are too many gifts, if you want to open it, you can take a day to open it.
John chose to dismantle it at night and walked out of the dormitory. He saw the blonde girl and the brunette girl.
"Daphne and Pansy, they didn't come home?"
It was a little strange that the two didn't go home, but John didn't take it to heart.
Malfoy was already waiting for John in the common room. Seeing John coming out, he complained a little: "You asked me to get up so early, and I ended up going to bed late."
"It's not that I went to bed late, this is to draw up a project for you."
Malfoy gave John a blank look when he heard the words, and it was true.
Malfoy didn't go back for Christmas, he wanted to strengthen himself in school.
At the Dueling Club, he and Harry exchanged jinxes and ended up getting hanged.
Although an oolong was released later, it did no harm to Harry at all.
He found John and asked to strengthen himself, and John naturally agreed.
The two left the Slytherin dungeon and came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.
Since it is necessary to train, it is natural to have a spacious place.
John took out the Boggart, a cabinet Malfoy was too familiar with.
Every time John takes it out in class, he always wonders how it can hold so many creatures.
So the two began to teach hand in hand, of course, John was in charge of speaking, and Malfoy was in charge of practicing.
In the evening, before the sky completely darkened, John had to stop training to head to the Room of Requirement.
When Malfoy went back, he met Goyle and Crabbe. These two servants always did what Malfoy did.
Seeing the two of them staring blankly, he kindly led them back.
Little did they know that the two of them at this time were changed by Harry and Ron.
And Malfoy likes to show off once he is free. He knows a lot of inside information from Lucius Malfoy, such as the secret room that was once opened.
...
"Felix Elixir is really hard to get."
Looking at the Blessing Elixir that had not been successfully refined, John couldn't help shaking his head.
As expected of the top potion, not to mention the long refining time, it can't be sloppy.
Potion is a branch of alchemy. John has alchemy skills, and he even learned the potion.
Now that his level has reached level 3, he can already be regarded as an experienced alchemist.
Put the materials needed for Felicia in it, John looked after it for a while and confirmed that there was no problem.
In the Room of Requirement, he attempts to imbue Iron Wick with a new enchantment.
"Dragon blood can enhance the flame spell, so what can other magical creatures enhance?"
John pondered for a while, still not sure which enchantment to arrange for Iron Wick's sword.
After all, it is not a product of alchemy like the sword of Gryffindor. The sword itself of Iron Wick is still a Muggle item.
Once a mistake is made, the entire sword may be scrapped, which is a bit troublesome.
After struggling for a while, John temporarily put down the idea of enchanting.
He held out his hand without using his wand, trying to cast without a wand.
"Mood, I need a mood."
John closed his eyes and meditated, emotions driving magic.
The expression on his face changed gradually to anger, and John raised his hand to clap.
The chest of the humanoid target in front of him exploded.
"Huh... Anger, although it's hard to control, it's okay."
To talk about the simplest and extreme emotion, anger is a good choice.
John just thought of someone forcing himself to eat stargazing pie, and the anger came out.
It is indeed possible to cast spells without a wand. John tried a few times, and he could use simple magic under extreme anger.
There is no shortage of dinners in the castle, and John went to the dinner after training.
On the way, he met Gore and Crabbe who woke up in a daze. He was a little strange.
...
