I wield a sword at Hogwarts

Chapter 684

The opportunity she finally created was wasted by this silly girl.

I hate that iron cannot become steel!

Daphne reacted too late, and John looked at the people below.

He snapped his fingers and the cup appeared in his hands.

"I think we have gathered together again and become stronger at the same time," he chuckled. "There have been a lot of things in the past year. Difficulties are in front of us. We have no choice but to break through."

Everyone stopped talking, their fiery eyes fixed on the king.

John raised his glass.

"Let us celebrate. Everything we have experienced this year, whether it is gain or suffering, is our life experience."

"To our friends, family and those enemies who want to destroy us, they give us a stronger reason. Death is scary. Before death comes, you suddenly find that this mediocre life is even more scary. ."

"No one is willing to be ordinary, just as we are not willing to die without fear."

"So celebrate, revel, be wild."

“Get drunk on this day worth celebrating!”

John drank the glass of wine.

Announcing the start of this party.

Talk, laugh, and laugh.

This year they experienced death, threats from the Saints, and business ups and downs.

Everything is on track, they have the ability to change, and they are indeed changing.

Mediocrity has no chance for them. In the future magical world, these people will be extraordinary.

The Silver Hands banquet was held until very late.

Until midnight, the party ends.

Many wizards left, and the manor became deserted again.

Here, John toasts with his friends.

"We are back together again and there is nothing happier than this."

John had a smile on his face.

The previous one was about interests, but here it is about friendship.

The second king's party ends and John Wick's party begins.

This night, they felt like they were back in the Star Club.

Malfoy threw himself into Astoria's arms, saying how unwilling he was to lose.

He also said that Mr. Greengrass didn’t know where he learned it, but he could hang a golden bell upside down.

He was hung up for an hour, an hour!

Astoria blushed at this.

Who let me go to the ball game with my father.

With tens of thousands of people watching, Astoria threw herself into Malfoy's arms.

Cedric said that he went to the east and met Qiu Zhang's parents.

The two are planning to get married next year.

This made John wonder why wizards got married so early.

It's simply a case of marrying young.

Percy is also getting married next year.

Then Neville, that bushy-browed guy, actually wanted to get married.

He is only eighteen years old.

I will only be nineteen next year.

Not to be outdone, Malfoy said he would get married next year, but Daphne hung him up.

Astoria hasn't graduated yet next year, who are you looking for to get married to?

Jin poked Heinrich with his finger, and Heinrich glared angrily.

With joy and laughter, this year’s Christmas is coming to an end.

Friends are also leaving one after another.

The stars also have their own ideals to strive for.

But when their friends need help, they don't hesitate to show up.

The last one to leave was Fleur.

She stood outside in the snow for a while, rubbing her smooth arms with her hands.

"There's a lot of excitement around us, John."

Fleur was the first to enter the Star Club, and she had a similar experience to John.

She was often criticized among the Beauxbatons girls for her excessively beautiful appearance.

"I hope you're always this happy, John."

Fleur looked at John and gave her heartfelt blessing.

John put his hand on his heart, bowed and smiled: "I'm always here, Fleur."

"So, do whatever you want to do," John said. "Don't hold yourself back."

Fleur looked at John with a smile and suddenly said: "Then can I kiss you?"

"Huh?" John was stunned.

This angle was something he didn't expect.

Fleur stepped forward, she held John's face and placed a kiss on his forehead.

"My king, please remember that the first person to kiss you was Fleur Delacour."

Fleur smiled slyly, being a French hibiscus meant she needed to stay modest.

But Beauxbatons' warriors make her full of adventure.

This kiss was not about liking.

It was Fleur's farewell to the little first-year Hogwarts boy who once stole the feather of the God's Talisman.

French hibiscus flowers also want to be naughty sometimes.

John watched Fleur leave, he was a little helpless, "Why didn't I find her so naughty before?"

A carriage is coming.

John was confused. Is there anyone else coming at this time?

The carriage stopped in front of him and the door was opened.

A little golden figure appeared first, followed closely by a girl jumping out of the carriage.

Ariana looked great but her face was a little dirty.

Helmer drooped his head, it was caught.

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Chapter 698 Seven places, magic wand

Helmer was struggling, but Ariana caught him without saying anything, and arranged for the little bear to be locked tightly with a Qingbi Jinjian seven-day lock.

Two more people got out of the carriage. Watson had changed his equipment, and Mrs. Wick was carrying five bags in each hand.

"I really saw it." Watson said in surprise, "It turns out that the wish list can really be anything."

"Dad, mom, Ariana?" John asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"

"We're here to celebrate the holiday with you." Watson threw the Quaffle he won, and the Quaffle flew back again.

"That amusement park is really interesting," Mrs. Wick said with satisfaction, "The costumes in it are also very interesting."

"Brother, give it."

Ariana tucked Good Helmer into John's arms.

"Ariana caught this one, but it looks exactly like the two in our family."

Watson chuckled and said, "I heard it's an activity at an amusement park. If you catch it, you can make a wish."

"Ariana promised to see you."

Hearing this, John looked at the serious Ariana, his heart warmed, and he stretched out his hand to rub the messy hair.

"Did you miss me?"

Ariana nodded vigorously, and John looked at his parents.

"Then let's celebrate the festival here." John smiled.

"By the way, aren't you going to return this little guy?" Watson thought for a while and asked, "I think the people in the amusement park are quite friendly."

"Oh, this is Helmer."

John answered casually.

Watson stopped.

With a look of astonishment on his face that doubted his life, he asked: "That amusement park..."

"mine."

Do you know how much damage an understatement can do to Watson's heart, which is working hard to let his wife and children live a good life?

He held his wife's shoulders to prevent him from falling, and said with a forced smile: "Ah, I said so enthusiastically, by the way, silver hand is a very common word in the magical world. I saw it written in many places today."

"Dad, if there is a silver hand written on it, it is most likely mine."

"Plop."

Watson still wasn't steady.

He couldn't figure it out.

Let’s just say it, just say it.

An 18-year-old boy who just graduated has dozens of properties. Is this normal?

Watson knew that his son was rich, but you didn't tell me that he was about to monopolize the magical world.

"I will open another hotel when I go back!"

I was thirty-eight that year, and I stood like a slave.

Watson vowed to return to the family brotherhood!

Eh?

Family brotherhood!