Filch Office.

Filch eats ice cream with a rare happy smile on his face.

Lady Loris meowed, eating the cat strip from Filch's hand.

With ice cream in one hand and cat strips in the other, Filch reached the pinnacle of his life.

And his favorite food turned out to be mapo tofu flavored ice cream, which opened John's eyes.

If this thing is in the Celestial Empire, it will be shouted out of China.

It can only be said that Europeans have strange tastes, and European wizards have even stranger tastes.

John, who came to groom Lady Loris every day, noticed an extra purple corner in the drawer, and he curiously reached out and pulled it out.

Filch ate ice cream without noticing, and by the time he reacted, John had already seen the letter.

"A quick mantra?"

Staring at the envelope, John saw Filch's face turn blue and purple.

He didn't have any disdain, but he was curious about Filch's presence in the school of magic and magic, and he went out to find a training class.

"Give it to me!" Filch suddenly became angry.

He screamed and yelled at John to get him out, and Filch had given up on himself since Harry had found out he was a Squib the previous year.

As a Squib, no one craves magic more than Filch.

I can tolerate the darkness, if there is no light in my world.

Filch saw his siblings using magic, and it was a great pain for him.

He was even kicked out of his house and lost that home.

Hogwarts took him in, and he wanted to fit in, but he felt inferior because he couldn't do magic, and at the same time developed a personality that likes to stare at students making mistakes.

John was the only student he didn't like that much, because John never showed off his magic in front of him, and most importantly, Lady Loris liked John.

Kicked out of the office, John had to go somewhere else.

Again, John saw Tom running outside.

"Don't run too far, beware of being caught by the Dementors."

Like an old father, John said a few words to Tom.

He figured that Tom was just looking for Tooth anyway, and he couldn't get far.

Sure enough, distance is the best way to wipe out all feelings, and now Tom just doesn't want to be a big black dog.

It's good to play outside, as long as you don't run into Dementors.

Heading to the library, John handed Mrs. Pince a signed note from the professor and a cardboard box containing two ice creams.

Mrs. Pince glanced at the ice cream without being salty, then at John's handsome face, and said lightly, "The library is not allowed to eat." ”

"I know, so this is for you."

John grinned, looking handsome and elegant.

I have to say that John's skin is very ornamental, just like the young Dark Lord, just as deceptive.

Mrs. Pince made a slightly nasal voice, looked left and right, and quickly took the ice cream.

It's magical, and it won't melt even if it's left for three days.

took out the note and looked at it, and Mrs. Pince said lightly: "It's expired." ”

"What?"

John was stunned for a moment, and saw Mrs. Pince pointing to the name on it, and said mockingly: "Gilderoy Lockhart's name is not counted. ”

Only then did John suddenly remember that the era of covering the sky with his own hands had passed.

He was kicked out a second time, even if it was a gift.

John was so depressed that he seemed to be able to come over at night.

As he passed by the staff lounge, he heard Professor Snape's sarcastic voice and Professor Lupin's voice neither humble nor arrogant.

"Lupin, it seems that Johnny's silver hand has made your life better."

"Thank you for your concern, Johnny Silverhand is indeed a good ...... Person. ”

Snape almost choked back his internal injuries, was he caring? I'm laughing at you, a werewolf, who can't even find a job!

Lupin thought of the cruel methods of His Excellency Johnny the Silver Hand, and he couldn't say the word good man.

It's just that Snape saw that his former enemy was doing well, which was worse than killing him, and his face was gloomy and could drip water.

"Lupin, don't think I don't know what you're here for."

He walked up quickly, almost kissing Lupin.

He gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "As soon as that man escapes from Azkaban, you come to Hogwarts, don't tell me it's a coincidence!" ”

Lupin's eyes darkened, and he said firmly, "It's just a coincidence, Severus. ”

"Don't call me by name!"

Snape said with pity, "I'll keep an eye on you, you've learned a lot from Johnny Silverhand, that cruel fellow, maybe he helped you get your 'best friend'." ”

The three words of good friend were full of sarcasm, which made Lupin's eyes red all of a sudden.

"Enough, don't say any more, he ...... It's that I didn't see it clearly. Lupin's sallow face turned three points whiter.

Snape squeezed out his throat and said, "Never a good man, then and now, he used to be ......"

An unbearable past came to mind, and Snape took a deep breath, the chill in his eyes becoming more and more obvious.

Lupin knew what he was talking about, and that it was indeed Sirius who had done something wrong, and it couldn't have been more wrong.

If it weren't for James Potter, Snape might not be here by now.

In the end, Lupin chose to deal with it in silence.

When Snape saw that he had won, he snorted and turned away like a big bat.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw John, and his smug face suddenly became difficult to see.

"Mr. Wick, I think you should know that eavesdropping is wrong."

John said sincerely, "Professor Snape, I came to you for something. ”

Snape stared at John's face for a while, and said coldly, "Change places." ”

As Snape left, John glanced at Lupin.

Lupin smiled at him, unaffected by the argument.

Arriving at Snape's office, John said he wanted to borrow a book from the forbidden section.

Snape said lightly in a yin and yang tone, "I don't think a third-year student has the ability to dabble in the books in the forbidden area. ”

Then John was kicked out.

It's the third time!

John clenched his fists, how did he feel that everyone was not waiting to see him today.

Taking a deep breath, John turned to leave.

Phew, isn't it a forbidden book area, and it's not that there hasn't been a night swim, it's not rare!

...

Tom was obedient and really didn't get too far away.

It took the dog food and ran all the way to the bottom of the beating willow.

The little short legs burst out of the flexibility that did not fit the body, and they didn't even sprinkle a little dog food into the secret passage under the beating willow.

True to what John often said to Malfoy, my dogs are all better than you.

Upon entering the passageway, Tom stumbles into the Screaming Shack.

A big black dog was recuperating inside, and the big black river had lost some of his hair, and when he saw Tom coming, he had a happy look on his face.

Tom put the dog food down and ripped it off.

The big black dog stepped forward to feast, and Tom's tail wagged like a propeller.

After eating, the big black dog talks to Tom.

Tom nodded from time to time, as if in response.

...

John had hit the wall three times today, so he simply went to the Slytherin Chamber and studied the Dementors.

The Dementors are used as experiments, and John opens the chest.

As the Dementor came out of it, his wand stretched out, twisting it like a key.

"The soul returns."

The ghost spell was activated, and the body of the dementor who had originally come out froze, and then under the rag body, it seemed that something was about to come out.

John pushed harder, and the Dementor let out a shrill cry.

John couldn't stand the cacophony, and with a wave of his wand, he threw the Dementor back.

"The body and soul hug each other tightly, and if you want to pull out the soul, you have to tear it apart."

John reminisced about what he had just felt like a soul glued together with superglue.

His face was indifferent, and since that was the case, it would be better to try again.

The Dementors are released again, and John plugs his ears and casts the Ghost Charm again.

The Dementor's body was torn in half by a force, and as he was about to succeed, John's hand shook, and the Dementor stopped screaming, and his body dissipated into smoke.

"Dead?"

Staring at the dementor's vanishing body, John rubbed his sore temples.

Unexpectedly, one accidentally died, which made him have to catch another one.

"It's like a soul, it's more like it's put together."

There was no one else around, so John took out the parchment and wrote it down, and had to go and catch another one.

Boggart's box didn't shake anymore, as if he knew something terrible was going on outside.

At the end of the day, the boggart itself is a cowardly thing that only turns into something else to scare people.

Going out with the chest, John repeats his old trick by catching a Dementor outside the castle and returning to continue his experiments.

After some time, the Ministry of Magic noticed that there were fewer Dementors.