MTL - I Wield a Sword at Hogwarts-Chapter 8

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"Run!" He shouted to remind the four people who were frozen. John dragged out Neville, who was closest to him and his legs were weak. The remaining people also hurriedly ran out.

Bang.

The door was closed.

Chapter 9 Lessons and Magic Upgrades

A few people ran away, regardless of whether Filch was in the corridor or not.

Fortunately, they were lucky. Filch went to find someone else, and they ran all the way back to the door of the Gryffindor lounge.

The fat lady in the oil painting on the door asked in surprise: "Where have you been?"

"Stop asking, open the door quickly."

The few people who were running around and sweating profusely turned back with lingering fear, fearing that the big monster would chase them out.

Harry said the secret signal Pig Nose and opened the door to go in.

"Wait a minute John, aren't you from Slytherin?"

Just as he was about to go in, Harry remembered that John was a Slytherin.

Only then did John remember that he was not a Gryffindor student, so he had to watch a few people enter the Gryffindor lounge.

After the door closed, he ignored the Fat Lady's surprise that Gryffindors were mixed with Slytherins.

He walked back alone.

On the way back, he saw Malfoy.

Maybe he wanted to see if his plan was successful, but Malfoy didn't expect that he would meet John.

When he turned around and was about to go back, he was stopped by John with a sprint. With the absolute advantage of being a head higher, John gave Malfoy a wall-dong.

He said with an unkind expression: "Kid Malfoy, you don't want the dean to know about your night outing, right?"

Malfoy glanced around subconsciously. They were the only two people in the entire corridor.

Not to mention his followers Crabbe and Goyle, who were still sleeping soundly in their warm beds.

"What, what are you going to do? It's obviously you traveling at night." Malfoy was frightened by John's aura.

John sneered, "I don't usually hold grudges. I usually avenge them on the spot. What do you think I should do?"

Before Malfoy could react, John's right hand had already covered what Malfoy was about to say.

With a flick of her left hand, the wand slipped out of the sleeve that had been modified by Mrs. Wick's skillful hands.

"You know, except for the use of magic spells, the material of the wand itself is also very hard."

The wand swayed in front of Malfoy's eyes. His wand was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and the head looked like chopsticks.

The wand paused near Malfoy's eyeballs from time to time, as if it was about to pierce in the next second.

This made Malfoy's body tremble uncontrollably.

"Shhh - keep your voice down, don't let Filch hear it. You must know that there are many torture instruments used to punish people in Filch's office."

The voice that echoed in his ears like a demon made Malfoy regret, why did he provoke such a madman.

The wand in his hand wavered for a while, and John quickly clenched his fist and punched Malfoy in the stomach.

This punch almost made Malfoy vomit, and he huddled in the corridor holding his stomach.

"Remember, don't try to plot against me in the future."

John looked at him condescendingly, turned around and walked away for a few steps, then looked back at Malfoy, who was still holding his stomach and unable to move.

He still relented. If Filch caught him, Slytherin would lose points again.

I don’t want Slytherin to be at the bottom of the four major colleges every year.

Stepping forward to help the man up, John said to him seriously: "We are all from the same college, there is no need to be tit-for-tat."

Malfoy's face turned pale and his lips were trembling. How could a weakling like him resist John's punch.

John was still minding his own business and said: "To be fair, we are all Slytherins. Why can't we get along well with each other? As long as you don't mess with me, I won't mess with you. Maybe we can still be friends."

For Malfoy, John's impression is that of a spoiled child.

Malfoy has been taught pure-blood supremacy since he was a child, and John wouldn't blame him for this.

Or in other words, if the other party hadn't kept his eyes open and provoked him, he wouldn't have done anything to Malfoy.

"Purebred."

Arriving in front of a wet stone wall, John spoke the password.

The door to the Slytherin common room opened and he placed Malfoy on the sofa in the common room.

I don’t know who designed the lounge.

The lounge is narrow and low, with some bones and bronze used for decoration. The overall tone is dark, which makes the lounge look dark and cold without any warmth.

The black lake was sparkling, and a giant squid swam past the window.

John whispered to Malfoy: "Remember what I said, we may not be friends, but we should not be enemies."

Malfoy held his stomach and stared at John with his eyes, not knowing how much he listened to his words.

After waving his hand, John turned around and returned to his room without saying anything else.

After a day of training, his magic value reached 65, and it wouldn't take too long to upgrade.

After washing and going to bed, he lay on the bed and recalled what the big dog with three heads was called. Under the big dog, he saw the trap door.

It seems to be related to the three little ones.

I remember there was a weakness, maybe it was music or something.

After thinking about it, he fell asleep.

The next day, Malfoy walked past John as if nothing was wrong.

It’s just that he didn’t continue to provoke John. It should be that his previous words had an effect.

Seeing that Harry and Ron were still at Hogwarts, Malfoy couldn't believe it.

Harry and Ron were discussing what was hidden in the trap panel under the big dog.

Harry remembered the reports about the theft of Gringotts, and then told about the small bag he and Hagrid saw when they went to Gringotts. The two little cats brainstormed conspiracy theories.

And Hermione went back to quarrel with Harry and Ron yesterday, and now she doesn't want to deal with them.

Hermione came to John, sat down angrily and complained: "Those two arrogant guys, we were almost bitten to death by a big dog, and they actually found it very interesting."

"Oh my god, why would there be such a stupid person, and this person is still my classmate."

Hermione whispered in her ears, John was used to it.

At this time, all you need to do is listen.

Neville also came over, being around John gave him a sense of security.

If John hadn't been here yesterday, he would probably have become the fresh excrement of the big dog in the morning.

It was a rare sight for two Gryffindors and Slytherins to mix together.

After finishing breakfast, John did not forget to go for some exercise.

He didn't want to waste such a good time in the morning.

John’s daily routine;

After dinner in the morning, I went for a run around the Black Lake.

Push-ups and frog jumps at noon.

After dinner, we went to the trophy room and then returned to the room to do push-ups and sit-ups while studying.

The day was full of arrangements. Occasionally, I would relax and take Tom and Basil for a walk around the Forbidden Forest.

It was just bad luck that John was caught by Hagrid.

Without entering the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid only gave a verbal warning.

John didn't take this to heart. On the contrary, he became familiar with the big dog Yaya from time to time.

Yaya was so worthless that he fell under Tom's dog food.

[Ding, the magic power has been upgraded successfully, the current magic power is level 2]

Jogging by the Black Lake, John took out a towel and wiped the sweat from his face, showing off a bright smile.

"Finally upgraded, then I can start magic training."

The magic power has reached level 2, but there is currently only one magic spell.

However, practicing the lock-picking spell doesn't seem to have much effect. He needs to learn a new spell.

With the blessing of a top student, John’s learning ability is also amazing.

Before the Charms class began, he learned the Levitation Charm.

Holding the wand, he cast a spell on a leaf that fell in front of him.

"Wingardium Leviosa"

He could feel the magic power in his body disappearing a little, and the leaves in front of him were floating under the influence of the magic spell.

[Magic: Level 2 (10/500)]

[Magic: Alajo Cave Opening (Level 3), Floating Spell (Level 1)]

[Skills: Short Weapon Mastery (Level 7), Polearm Weapon Mastery (Level 6), Heavy Weapon Mastery (Level 3), Thermal Weapon Mastery (Level 1)]

[Blessings: physical fitness, speed attack, accuracy, academic mastery, pilot, long-distance running]

Although it is only level 1, it can only be done with light objects such as floating leaves.

But it still made John smile, and at the same time he also put his mind to the restricted book area.

Compared to floating spells, he prefers electric welding, no... waves.

If he wants to go to the forbidden book area, he can try it in the next two months.

After completing the night tour mission, you can survive and earn the mission reward.

With a punishment on you, it makes sense to go to the restricted book area and clean it yourself, right?

Chapter 10 Transfiguration Lesson and Tabby Cat

There is a Transfiguration class on Monday.

When John got up, he first saw Tom's passionate tongue.

He got up in a daze and walked to the table and put a big spoonful of dog food for Tom. John went to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Looking at himself in the mirror, John felt like he had forgotten something.

"Oops, today is Transfiguration class!"

John had a late night outing last night and fell asleep after returning from exercise.

He walked out in a hurry and saw the alarm clock that had fallen to the ground with Tom's saliva on it.

No wonder I didn’t hear the alarm clock ringing. It turned out that Tom was using it as a teething toy.

Putting on the wizard's robes, when John walked out of the dormitory, the Slytherin common room was already empty.

In the corridor, he began to envy the Weasley twins.

Because they can always find convenient shortcuts. Fortunately, John is also in good physical condition.