John has always been a man who jumps sideways between carefulness and carelessness.

It's like Daphne, who has been around for three days in a row, before John vaguely remembers where he had heard this.

"Isn't that what Hermione said to me last time on her birthday?"

He was a little confused, he said how could he be so familiar, it turned out that Hermione said it.

"Does she think I shouldn't give a gift to the Gryffindors?"

After pondering it closely, John thought it could be a very big deal.

After all, as the leader of the Slytherin team, although because of himself, Slytherin's attitude towards Muggles and half-bloods has changed a lot.

But the attitude towards Gryffindor has never changed, and Slytherin and Gryffindor must be one stepping on the other.

It's almost something that's carved into the bones, even John.

Case...... I don't think I've done anything wrong!

When I became friends, there was no Sorting House, but I was a faithful Slytherin, and I was definitely not a snake traitor.

I'm going to report to the organization, I'm wronged!

After struggling for a while, John finally felt that he had to apologize to Daphne.

After all, because of this relationship, his own Muggle research was taught a lesson.

Finding Daphne, John said seriously: "Daphne, I know that something has gone wrong during this time, and I apologize to you. ”

He said it seriously, which made Daphne start to twist because of her pettiness.

Daphne said with a blank face, "I'm also at fault, I shouldn't have spoken to you like this." ”

Thinking of the yin and yang weirdness she had been in these days, she couldn't help but rub her face, and her face stiffened when she felt sneering.

In that weird tone, John nodded thoughtfully, "It's like it's like Professor Snape is around." ”

After saying that, he noticed that Daphne had her mouth wide open.

John didn't know why, didn't he mean like Professor Snape, such a big reaction?

"In that case, Mr. Wick, ask someone else for your approval."

Suddenly, John felt a chill behind him, and a gloomy voice came from behind him.

John broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't usually see Professor Snape looking for him, so it turned out to be such a coincidence today.

He turned his head awkwardly, and Professor Snape, dressed in black robes, was sneering at him.

After swallowing hard, John smirked, "Hello professor, I was saying you're handsome." ”

This lie, even Daphne couldn't stand it, the corners of Snape's mouth twitched slightly, he looked at John coldly, threw down a note and left.

"It's over."

The goodwill that I had finally accumulated was all gone.

With a grim look on John's face, he caught a glimpse of the note out of the corner of his eye, which he picked up, and it was signed by Professor Snape.

"Uh...... What does this mean? ”

John fell into deep thought, you didn't give it to me the other day, and now you suddenly sent it to me.

Give me a play to catch the old indulgence, and I'm not a girl, what's the point of you playing this set?

Anyway, I got the note.

I've been busy experimenting with Dementors for the past few days, so I haven't been to the Forbidden Book Zone until now.

Just now that he was free, John turned around and ran.

Daphne stretched out her hand, and finally stomped her foot angrily in place.

October.

The Defence Against the Dark Arts class was as good as ever, and in terms of teaching alone, John considered himself inferior to Lupin.

"I can't see that he is still a teacher, and the little wizards of the werewolf community can trouble him in the future."

Staring at Lupin's confident and amiable teaching style, teaching is fun and entertaining, allowing students to learn and be happy at the same time.

John admires this.

Habitually touching his wand, John had a habit of rubbing something in his hand.

When he wears the ring, he rubs it and touches his wand when he doesn't have it.

He felt that the wand would be covered with pulp after graduation.

In the divination class, John's extra points are like running water.

His grades were so good that Professor Trelawney addressed him from a child, to a dear.

Conservation of Magizoology is also going well, although something happened in the first lesson, but fortunately it was solved by John.

Malfoy, who had been trained by John, was not so delicate and did not call his father to complain.

Hagrid would find beautiful flower fairies to make the girls love them.

There are also some fantastic beasts that don't seem so dangerous, which Hagrid thinks is boring, but very pleasing to the students.

Hagrid and John complained about this, but John was speechless and said, "You still want to bring the dragon to the students?" ”

Hagrid's eyes lit up with this proposal, and he immediately hesitated: "If you have a fire dragon, one is okay, but if there are too many, I can't take care of it." ”

John is a good fellow, you really dare to think about it.

He was able to guarantee that the dragon brought by Hagrid on the front foot was expelled from Hogwarts on the back foot.

This dangerous creature is something that even an adult wizard would not dare to approach, and you still want to teach a lesson to a young wizard.

Dispelling Hagrid's unrealistic thoughts, John arrives at the Quidditch pitch.

When it came time for Quidditch to practice, the course was fully booked every day by the four houses.

Whether it's windy or rainy, there are always people flying around on broomsticks in the stadium.

Flying broomsticks in the stadium chased all kinds of balls, and it was not Gryffindor that flew in the sky, but Hufflepuff.

Hufflepuff has changed captains, and Cedric, who had duel practice with John last year, has become captain.

Although he didn't have the great instincts and talent of Harry, he was very technical, especially when it came to turning, which didn't match his tall frame.

Cedric, who was practicing, saw John and greeted him from afar.

John nodded as well and made a cheering gesture to him.

Turning his head, he went into the forbidden area of the library and searched for all the books inside.

He borrowed a book titled "The Origin and Speculation of Dementors".

This is an extremely unpopular book, so unpopular that Mrs. Pince was stunned when she saw it.

"You shouldn't be interested in Dementors, even though they're out there."

Mrs. Pince didn't say much to the students on weekdays, but she did say a few more words to John.

John bared his white teeth and smiled, "You always have to learn a little more, don't you?" ”

After some persuasion, Mrs. Pince did not care any further, and as she was leaving, she said to John, "The ice cream you brought last time was very good, especially the red one. ”

John stumbled and looked suspiciously at Mrs. Pince, who was as fond of mapo tofu as Filch.

Passing the Quidditch pitch again, John saw the flying yellow figure change to red.

Wood, who was already in his last year, was like a chicken, and Harry was looking for the Golden Snitch over and over again.

The twins practice a sandwich tactic in which they wrap up people on the left and right sides and punch them down.

He stopped and watched, and was kicked out by Wood.

Although he knew that John wouldn't leak secrets, Wood still didn't like being stared at by Slytherins.

John shrugged and left the Quidditch pitch.

He considered joining the Quidditch team, but thought of what he was busy with during this time, and he dismissed the idea.

"If only I could control the time."

He sighed with emotion, thinking to himself that it would be nice if he had a prop to control time.

But it's impossible to think about it, time is also taboo in the wizarding world, and the danger is no less than that of the soul, how can you have it casually.

Back inside the castle, John heads to the Gryffindor Chamber of Secrets, where he can't wait to open The Origin and Speculation of the Dementors.

"Dementors are a mixture of soul and matter."

John's eyes lit up at the first sentence, and when he was experimenting with Dementors, he discovered this problem, and it seemed that the author had something.

Immediately, he settled down and continued to watch.

"It is a man-made, evil, cruel, pitiful thing, which has so little intelligence that it cannot be multiplied by breeding."

John looked at the book steadily.

Are Dementors man-made?

His mind suddenly remembered the basilisk, which was also a man-made product.

However, compared to Dementors, basilisks are made by humans and then selecting genes from nature.

Dementors, on the other hand, are speculated to be created by humans, and they have no gender and no concept of reproduction.

They are like spirits, growing like fungi from dark, decaying places.

This made John's scalp tingle, what kind of person would make such a thing as a Dementor.

Hard-nosed to look down, he saw all sorts of things.

The creator of the Dementors, an extremely evil being, is also the first resident of Azkaban.

Aixis.