After wandering around the ugly statue for a while, he had no choice but to lift the illusion spell and say to the statue, "Tell Professor Dumbledore that John Wick is looking for him." ”

The statue's head turned, as if it understood.

After a while, the statue jumped to the side.

John understood that Dumbledore knew he was coming, and he walked in.

It was a revolving passageway, and at the very top was the principal's office.

Knocking on the wooden door with the bronze ring of the griffin, the door in front of John's eyes opened without wind.

Inside, it was the first time he had come in.

It's a spacious, beautiful circular room filled with all sorts of funny little sounds.

On the table with slender legs, there were many strange silverwares, spinning and belching small puffs of smoke.

The patched Sorting Hat rested on a shelf, and in a glass case lay a gleaming silver sword with a large ruby encrusted with the hilt.

Among them, there was also a bird whose hair was about to fall off on the shelf behind the door, and they all said that the plucked phoenix was not as good as a chicken, and now John finally saw it.

Dumbledore's gaze, hidden under his half-moon glasses, watched John arrive, his voice deep with a hint of seriousness.

"John, it's curfew now."

"I know, Professor Dumbledore."

John nodded respectfully and said earnestly, "But I can't sit idly by and watch Hogwarts be in danger. ”

This may not sound alarmist, and Dumbledore said solemnly, "I hope to get an answer." ”

"There's a snake in the school, it's very big, and I met it."

John said, and Dumbledore's face became solemn.

"John Wick, if you're right, Hogwarts is in danger."

Dumbledore didn't take John's words as a joke, as there had been such a thing in Hogwarts before.

He said in a deep voice, "I'll ask the professors to step up patrols inside the castle, John, I need your help to find the secret room." ”

The monster that came out of the secret room, Dumbledore didn't know where the secret room was.

Otherwise, when Hagrid was wronged, he would not have been able to survive.

Slytherin's philosophy was contrary to that of the other three founders, and the Chamber of Secrets he left behind before he left has been a Hogwarts mystery.

The only hope is for the Slytherin heir.

He wants to organize the professor to prevent something more serious from happening, and this matter makes it easier for John, who is a student, to check it out.

There was also a reason for Slytherin to get rid of the mudbloods.

Then John's presence is the primary object.

John had come here to get Dumbledore's support, and now that his goal had been achieved, he casually glanced at the bookshelf before leaving.

He saw the missing copy of Cutting-Edge Dark Arts Revealed.

He wondered, this book is still worthy of Dumbledore's personal collection?

...

The attack caused panic, and when John returned to the Slytherin common room, he heard Malfoy talking.

"Those Muggle-born wizards are not qualified to come to the school at all."

Malfoy, who was talking, spoke of rising when he suddenly found that there was no sound around him.

He looked up and saw John standing outside the door.

"Johan, John."

Malfoy broke out in a cold sweat, forgetting that John was also one of the Muggle wizards.

John took a deep breath as he walked into the common room with a blank face.

The Slytherin students inside avoided each other, and Malfoy was there to walk or not.

Looking around, the wizards who met John's gaze bowed their heads a little weakly.

John said calmly, "Muggles don't deserve to be in school? What do you think? ”

"John, that's not what we meant."

Daphne tried to explain, but John raised his hand to stop him.

He said lightly: "I know that some of you have accepted an extreme pure-blood theory, but it doesn't matter, I give you the opportunity to show me the superiority of purebloods. ”

Some of the Slytherin students frowned, and John's words upset them.

But John didn't care, he wanted no one to gossip about Slytherin anymore.

"I'd love to see all of you in the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom tomorrow."

He was declaring war on the whole of Slytherin on his own, not to mention the sophomore wizards, even the senior ones thought he was crazy.

But was John really crazy?

He stepped out of the crowd and walked back to his dormitory under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Daphne angrily walked up to Malfoy, pointed to his nose and said, "John is angry, Malfoy!" ”

Malfoy's face changed, he habitually flaunted the superiority of purebloods, but he didn't expect to cause such a big stir.

News of John Wick declaring war on all of Slytherin spread.

The first reaction of the four houses when they heard the news was unanimous, they thought John was crazy.

Harry, who woke up the next day, quickly found Ron and Hermione.

Ron was taken aback and said, "Oh my God, is John crazy?" He's going to have one against all of Slytherin! ”

"We've got to help him!" Hermione wanted to help her friend.

This also made the other two agree, and they soon headed to the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom.

It was already crowded, and the Weasley twins saw a business opportunity and opened the market to collect money from the students.

"You're not afraid that John will lose?"

Harry didn't understand why the Weasley twins dared to offer odds of 1:100, did they think John was Dumbledley?

George blinked and said, "Of course, he's John Wick." ”

"He killed the troll in first grade."

Fred added, "And defeated Professor Quirrell. ”

"Yes...... That's Slytherin, I mean, he's the whole house alone! ”

Ron thinks his brother will lose the fortune, but the Weasley twins don't.

There was an extra bench in the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom, and when Lockhart saw this, his eyes rolled and he thought he could imitate it.

Professor Flitwick, the duel champion, is called in as a referee, and Percy brings the other prefects to keep order.

Quidditch Maniac Wood is also very merciful, and he is not training today, and he is here to watch.

Almost all the students are here, and the classrooms can't be squeezed in.

John stood on a long platform, his wizard's robe loose and a delicate badge on his chest.

Just being there was like bringing all the light to light.

Walking leisurely on the long platform, John stroked the badge on his chest with his right hand as a courtesy.

"It's an honor to be in the middle of this comic and sad ring, for there have been countless Muggle wizards in the wizarding world who have proven that they have equal talents as purebloods, and yet there are people who have always maintained pride and prejudice."

"Their prejudices are ridiculous, sad, and ridiculous, and I organized this ring."

"The wizarding world should not be judged by blood, but by strength!"

"Anyone who feels they can defeat me, can come up."

John's calm voice spread, and purebloods' prejudice against Muggle wizards wasn't a day or two.

And John wants to tell them that strength is real, and everything else is false.

Not long after his words fell, a fifth-year Slytherin came up.

"Eddie Garfield."

The other party blew up the house, and John said calmly: "Ready? ”

"Get ready ......"

A red light struck the Slytherin student away, and John, holding his wand in his left hand, said lightly, "Next." ”

It was so fast that even the many students didn't react and ended the battle.

Someone in Slytherin blushed and shouted at John's sneak attack.

John only glanced lightly, and the person who spoke fell silent.

"As I said, people who are not satisfied can come up directly."

His expression was calm, but it gave people a sense of arrogance.

This made the haughty Slytherin unbearable, and they came up one after another.

But without exception, both the senior and the junior were sent down by John.

This is the man who defeated Gryffindor in a duel, and these students who are still in school are no match at all.

Professor Flitwick's hands were swollen, his eyes lit up, this was a duel genius!

With a level 4 magic power and a level 4 smashing charm, John didn't even move his feet.

By the end of the day, there had been more than twenty people in Slytherin who had fallen to the ground.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he cast a loud spell on himself.

"I know rumors circulating in schools about the elimination of Muggle wizards from the Secret Room, and I can tell you that he will not succeed."

John wanted to find the heir, his eyes scanning everyone's faces.

They were amazed, adored, and afraid.

"Because I'm here, he's doomed to not succeed."

John declared war on the heir, don't you want to make a move against the Muggles, then come.

The biggest Muggle wizard boss is here.

As long as he dares to make another move, John can find it along the vine.

His words lifted the spirits of the panicked students, who cheered John's name.

In the crowd, there was panic on Ginny's pale face.

The three little ones were all made by John's blood, and they wanted to find out the heir immediately and beat them.

"Remember, it's not pureblood, it's strength!"

John glanced over, and those who had opinions about him bowed their heads and did not dare to look directly.

He stepped down from the long platform, this time completely subjugating Slytherin.