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.

Beneath his careful carving, a medallion of stars surrounding the wand gradually emerged.

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.

The badge looks like stars are flowing on it. He wears it on his chest. It has three magics that can resist three damage. There are also six vacant positions for filling magic in the future. The badges can sense each other.

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

Looking at the crucible that was larger than the others, John opened a crack in the crucible and found that almost all the silver water had melted inside.

Then he threw in the fire dragon's blood and the remaining horn of the unicorn one after another, and John closed it 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 from time to time in the crucible.

"I sold everything I could to get this 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 in the crucible turned golden, which was the magic stone turning stone into gold.

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

With a look of disappointment on his face, John sighed and said: "Even with the Philosopher's Stone, it is 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.

It's very lively today.

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.

The green and silver of Slytherin adorn the Great Hall as they win the House Cup for the seventh time in a row.

John sat in Slytherin's seat, glanced at Malfoy's arrogant look, 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 speaking from above, and when Slytherin came first, Slytherin erupted in thunderous cheers and stampings of feet, with John also contributing.

"Yeah, yeah, good performance, Slytherin."

Dumbledore nodded in agreement, and just when everyone thought he was about to declare victory, he changed his tune: "However, several 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 at 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!"

reverse.

A shocking reversal!

Gryffindor, who was lagging behind, suddenly tied with Slytherin. The three little ones' contribution made Hogwarts roar with loud cheers.

Dumbledore raised a hand to silence everyone and smiled: "There are many kinds of courage."

“It takes superhuman courage to deal with our enemies, but 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!"

Explode, completely explode!

Slytherin shouted shady, while the other houses celebrated as if they were going to topple Hogwarts.

Malfoy was already tapping the table with his goblet to express 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 but complain: "Gryffindor really has a lot of points."

Just force it on, right?

Things seemed to be settled, and John couldn't help but shake his head pitifully when he saw the stiff smile of his dean.

"Quiet, please be quiet."

Dumbledore spoke again, but instead of announcing the result, he looked at John.

"Finally, Mr. John Wick..."

Chapter 34 Reversal and Returning Home

Mr. John Wick?

Slytherin was ready to humiliate himself and accept this debt, 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 after hearing this.

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 in danger, defeated the man, and defended Hogwarts."

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

"For this, I will reward Slytherin, plus 80 points!"

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 focused on defeating that person. Even if Quirrell performed very poorly in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, the fact that he was a professor could not be avoided.

In other words, John defeated a professor.

"marvelous!"

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

Malfoy held John's arm around his shoulders, and the goblet swayed in his hand and sprinkled a slice of pumpkin juice.

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

No one was stupid enough to bring up the fact that John was a Mudblood, they already recognized the Slytherin.

John took the pumpkin juice from Daphne and held the cup high as Slytherin looked on.

"Honor, eternal glory."

"Respect, eternal glory!!!"

Slytherin defended the seventh consecutive championship and successfully became the 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 brightened 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 it was John who 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 for 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 vowed 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, so that 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 hang out 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 moment and said, "My home is not far away. If you want to come over and play, you are always welcome."

Harry thought so. 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 get 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 didn't want to be invited over for tea by the Ministry of Magic just because I drank some messy stuff at home.

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

It had been almost a year since he left home, and John felt a little homesick.

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