I Wield a Sword at Hogwarts

"Mix the dragon's blood with the wetland soil, and use a silver rubbing knife to scrape off some powder on the corners..."

The bright red stone was placed on the table, and John was refining the amulet with the dragon's blood and some materials.

Under his careful carving, a badge with stars surrounding the wand gradually appeared.

John took out a pen barrel made of snowy owl feathers and a silver tip.

Carvings were made on it, and runes were engraved on it.

"The last step."

After wiping his sweat, John put the badges into the crucible and soaked them.

Throw the magic stone in and stir for a while. The water in the pot turns red and then black.

Finally, the water in the crucible became clear, and John took out the badge and magic stone inside.

There is something like a star flowing on the badge. He wears it on his chest. There are three magic spells on it that can resist three times of damage. There are also six vacant positions for filling magic in the future. The badges can sense each other.

He made a total of nine pieces, and John put away the other eight.

Looking at the crucible on the side, which was larger than the others, John opened a crack in the crucible, and almost all the silver water melted in it.

Then he threw in the fire dragon's blood and the remaining horn of the unicorn one after another. John closed it and waited until it was completely melted.

He poured the silver water into the prepared mold, and the sizzling sound continued.

After it cooled completely, John opened the mold and a silver sword appeared inside.

Throw the cooled sword back into the crucible, and throw the magic stone in at the same time.

John nervously watched the changes that occurred in the crucible from time to time.

"I sold everything I could to get this little mithril, so don't fail."

Under extremely nervous gaze, the changes in the crucible stopped.

He opened the crucible with great expectation, but the situation inside made his expression froze.

"Failed."

The sword inside the crucible turned golden. This was the magic stone that turned stone into gold.

But John didn’t want to turn stone into gold, he wanted to improve the quality of this sword.

With a look of disappointment on his face, John sighed and said, "Even with the Philosopher's Stone, it's still too difficult to refine the Sword of Gryffindor."

Taking out the golden sword, John thought he could sell it for some money.

I looked at the time and saw that it was already the year-end banquet.

John had no choice but to put his things away, put the Sorcerer's Stone in his pocket, and walked out of the Room of Requirement.

Today is very lively.

In the auditorium, Harry came out of the school hospital, but was a little depressed after learning that he had lost the match against Ravenclaw due to his absence.

Slytherin's green and silver colors adorn the Great Hall, as they have won the House Cup for seven consecutive years.

John sat in Slytherin's seat, glanced at Malfoy's arrogant appearance, and then looked at Gryffindor, which was 160 points lower than Slytherin.

If it hadn't been for Malfoy, there's really no telling who would have won.

Dumbledore was giving a speech above. When it was mentioned that Slytherin was number one, Slytherin burst into thunderous cheers and stamping of feet, and John also contributed.

"Yeah, yeah, good performance, Slytherin."

Dumbledore nodded in agreement. Just when everyone thought he was about to declare victory, he changed his tune: "However, the recent events must also be taken into account."

The auditorium fell silent. Slytherin felt something was wrong, and Malfoy's smile faded.

Dumbledore cleared his throat, "I still have some final points to distribute, let me see, by the way..."

"First, Mr. Ron Weasley, he won the most exciting game of chess in Hogwarts in many years. I award 50 points to Gryffindor House for this."

"Second, Miss Hermione Granger, for her calm and logical reasoning in the face of fire, I will award 50 points to Gryffindor House."

"Third, Harry Potter, he showed fearless courage and extraordinary courage. For this, I will also award 60 points to Gryffindor House!"

Reversal.

A shocking reversal!

Gryffindor, who was lagging behind, suddenly tied with Slytherin, and the three little ones made Hogwarts roar with loud cheers.

Dumbledore raised a hand to signal everyone to be quiet. He smiled and said: "There are many kinds of courage."

"We need superhuman courage to deal with our enemies, and it also takes a lot of courage to stand our ground in front of our friends."

"Therefore, I would like to award Mr. Neville Longbottom 10 points!"

Explosion, complete explosion!

Slytherin shouted shady, while other branches celebrated as if they were going to overthrow Hogwarts.

Malfoy had already knocked on the table with his goblet to show his dissatisfaction, and everyone in Slytherin looked gloomy.

Gryffindor's score reached first place, and everyone except Slytherin seemed satisfied with this result.

John couldn't help complaining: "Gryffindor, you really get a lot of points."

Just force it on, right?

Things seemed to be settling down. Seeing the stiff smile of his dean, John couldn't help but shake his head pitifully.

"Quiet, please be quiet."

Dumbledore spoke again, but he did not announce the result, but looked at John.

"Finally, Mr. John Wick..."

Chapter 34 Reversal and Returning Home

Mr. John Wick?

Slytherin was ready to accept the debt in humiliation, but he didn't expect that there would be a reversal.

The beautiful blond girl Daphne was about to say something to slander Dumbledore with Pansy, but she held it back when she heard the words.

Malfoy almost smashed the cup on Crabbe's head and looked at John in disbelief.

Dumbledore continued: "Mr. John Wick, with his keen intuition and careful observation, saw through the identity of the man, saved the unicorn in the Forbidden Forest, and risked his own life to save Harry Potter. Te and Draco Malfoy."

"He risked his life to save Harry Potter who was in danger, defeated that man, and defended Hogwarts."

"The spirit of self-sacrifice for friends is moving."

"For this, I want to reward Slytherin, plus 80 points!"

It’s reversed!

John Wick is Slytherin's hero at this moment, which is different from the uproar just now.

The students in the other three colleges looked at John blankly, as if they recognized for the first time the thorn in the side of the fight at the beginning of the school year.

More people focus on defeating that person. Even if Quirrell performed very poorly in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, the fact that he is a professor cannot be avoided.

In other words, John defeated a professor.

"marvelous!"

Daphne cheered immediately, and then the whole Slytherin fell into a carnival.

John was hugged by Malfoy's shoulders, and the goblet was shaking in his hand, and a piece of pumpkin juice was sprinkled.

Goyle and Crabbe took the initiative and lifted John up. The Slytherin table seemed to be celebrating a hero.

No one would be stupid enough to mention that John was a Mudblood, they already recognized the Slytherin.

John took the pumpkin juice from Daphne and held the cup high under Slater's gaze.

"Respect, eternal glory."

"Respect, eternal glory!!"

Slytherin defended its seventh consecutive championship and successfully became its eighth consecutive champion. They will break the Hogwarts record.

Dumbledore sat down and clapped the back of his hands and applauded, and Snape's stiff smile became brighter visibly.

Surrounded by green and silver, other colleges also began to participate in the year-end banquet celebration.

Among the three little ones, Ron scratched his face and said: "I don't know why, but I don't feel uncomfortable losing to John."

Hermione didn't have much resistance. Although Slytherin had that annoying guy Malfoy, there were also John's own friends.

After working hard for a whole school year, she still couldn't surpass John.

After Harry knew that John had saved him, he no longer resisted, but looked at Malfoy's triumphant look with some displeasure.

Slytherin was just lucky to have John, otherwise Gryffindor would definitely win.

John drank pumpkin juice for the first time until he was full. These little wizards probably mistook the pumpkin juice for wine.

He saw the Weasley twins sneaking into the Slytherin table, so John decisively refused Malfoy's invitation to have a drink.

Sure enough, after this time, Slytherin's bathroom was overcrowded.

The Weasley twins added a potion to their pumpkin juice, causing some snakes to leave Hogwarts with limp legs.

Malfoy swore to kill the drugged bastard, and John couldn't tell that it was the Weasley twins who did it.

…

Getting on the train home, John touched his pocket.

"Dumbledore didn't say anything, which means I can take him away, right?"

John felt a little guilty. This was the Philosopher's Stone, a treasure that many people couldn't get.

Now he has taken it away without saying anything, and wants to take it home.

Seeing that Dumbledore didn't come to him, John felt that the other party must have acquiesced in his taking him away.

He said goodbye to his classmates, and Ron invited John to play at his house next time.

Hermione was a little disappointed. The results came out and she was in second place.

The first place fell to John, which John already knew because he was prompted by the system.

Xueba 2.0 was successfully obtained.

Harry was a little disappointed, he was going back to the Dursleys again.

Seeing him like this, John thought for a while and said, "My home is not far away. If you want to come over and play, you are always welcome."

Harry thought about it, he lived in No. 4 and John's house was in No. 6.

When he thought about it, he felt much better.

Neville was carrying the cage that John gave him. Except for accidentally forgetting where to put the cage a few times, this cage was still very practical.

[Ding, once the Hogwarts phase mission is completed, you will receive the mission reward, magic blood +1, any point +2]

The moment the train started, a system prompt came to John's ear.

He was a little curious about what the magic blood was, so he clicked it and took a look.

[Magic blood, the magic power will be increased after taking it (note: mixing with other blood may have unexpected effects)]

"Mixed use?"

John fell into deep thought. This other blood should refer to the blood of magical creatures.

This John does have one, and the dragon blood in him has not been used up yet.

It’s just that this thing looks a bit dangerous. If I use it, will it cause other effects?

I don’t want to be invited over for tea by the Ministry of Magic just because I drink some messy stuff at home.

"No matter what, let's go home first."

It has been almost a year since he left home, and John is feeling a little homesick.

The train rumbled into King's Cross station, and John got off the train.