Today was the day of going to Hogsmeade, and Snape put aside the search for a while.

John saw him hurrying around the school and knew he was arresting.

Folding the map of the living spots, John went to the secret room of the Stars Society.

Speaking of which, I haven't been in it for a week, and the fire bolt that was originally placed in the Star Society was borrowed by Malfoy.

He said that it was going to be used as a secret weapon, so he didn't publicize it.

However, there were several times when John saw Malfoy return to the dormitory with injuries, presumably falls.

Standing in front of the round table of the Star Society, the thirty-six purple stars in the dome shimmered, projecting a star map towards the table.

With a snap of his fingers, the table parted in the middle, revealing a hidden entrance.

It was an arsenal of weapons, and a half-made pair of shoes was placed there.

John didn't have time to continue working on it, so items such as the Ring of Spells were placed on the counter, and the Sword of Silver Wick was hung in the middle of the wall.

Raising his hand, the sword of Silver Wick trembled a few times and flew into John's hand.

Picking up a bottle of made soul potion and drinking it, John was going to make a bold experiment.

He called it, Possession.

Wait for the soul potion to take effect.

He took the stripped pure soul from the cupboard, John raised his right hand, and the silver ring quickly attached to his entire arm like water.

The silver hand that shone with silver light moved, and the wound on his right hand was temporarily suppressed.

Opening the bottle containing the soul and placing it on the table, John's mouth opened and closed, and the ancient obscure characters rang out.

The soul was moved as the syllables sounded, and it was stripped away, little by little, wrapped around the sword of Silver Wick.

In an instant, the light in the chamber bloomed.

The mana was rapidly draining at this moment, and John's eyes remained motionless as he stared at the Sword of Silver Wick.

In the next second, the soul was completely stuffed into the sword body.

The blade made of Mithril trembled violently, and John felt his soul being torn apart.

"The soul returns."

The spell was pronounced, and John forcibly suppressed the soul to be separated, and the soul inside the Sword of Silver Wick was restless.

In the dark, there seems to be a coercion descending.

John gritted his teeth and insisted, the soul inside the Sword of Silver Wick was extremely uncooperative.

Even if John wanted to tear his soul into strips and drink it, he had never encountered such a situation.

"Resist touching the taboo."

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and the sword of Silver Wick in John's hand came out of his hand and was suspended in the air.

He didn't use the camera magic, it was the Sword of Silver Wick that acted autonomously.

The vacant left hand drew his wand, and the thirty-six magic crystals in the dome above burst into the light below.

The drawn laser turned into a tremendous pressure and struck the wand.

The arm was suppressed by this force and fell little by little, and after all of it was absorbed by the wand, the wand turned into a glow stick that shimmered with purple light.

The wand was full and almost overflowing, and even his left hand was eroded by the force, and thunderous lines appeared on his arm.

With a movement of his wand, there were projections of himself using magic around him, and John forcibly broke his wand and aimed it at the sword of Silver Wick.

Brilliant white lasers shot out from the tip of the wand and landed on the blade, carving patterns on it.

The massive power used the body as a connector, forcibly instilling into the sword of Silver Wick.

This process lasted more than ten minutes, and several times the Sword of Silver Wick almost went out of control, but the limited glove contained it.

As the wand released its full energy, a puff of black smoke rose from the wand.

John's left sleeve was also destroyed, and the remaining half hung there, but he didn't care.

His eyes were fixed on the sword of Silver Wick, and the silver light filled the blade with flames and arcs.

The mysterious and ancient pattern on the sword body is both messy and has a unique beauty.

The most important thing is that at the hilt of the sword, the magic crystal cracked, but it still held on and did not break.

It worked, and it didn't work out.

John stepped forward and held out his right hand tentatively gripping the hilt of his sword.

A tremendous force erupted from within, and the six magic crystals on the Limited Glove came into play.

No matter how the sword body resisted, it still couldn't break free in the end.

In the end, the Sword of Silver Wick compromised.

Yes, compromised.

John could feel the meaning of the sword, and it was very confusing, like a babbling child who had been robbed of candy and couldn't get it back.

Holding the sword and swinging it at a humanoid target in the secret room, it was obvious that it did not come closer, but the humanoid target separated.

The incision is clean and charred.

"Yes, I just don't know how long this super magic crystal can last."

Putting the Silver Wick Sword back in its original position, John raised his hand with a move.

This time without using magic, the Sword of Silver Wick automatically flew into his hand.

After injecting the soul, the sword of Silver Wick was forcibly created into consciousness, and this consciousness went from resisting at the beginning to obeying later.

No, it's the soul.

The super magic crystal, which is made by infusing the power of thirty-six magic crystals, uses super magic power to shape the soul into a shape as a consciousness body.

In a sense, John's actions have touched the realm of the unforgivable.

But if no one knows, it is equivalent to nothing.

Magic is idealism, and John is also comfortable with idealism.

Back on the upper floor of the chamber, the thirty-six magic crystals in the dome were much darker.

John doesn't need to refill it, the Stars Society's secret room itself is a large alchemy furnace, and as long as a little magic power is used as a medium, it will constantly inject new magic power into the magic crystal.

If the Mana Crystal is full, the extra mana will be applied to make the Mana Crystal.

As the foundation of the Star Society, when John built the Chamber of Secrets, he targeted the Room of Need.

Holding Galleon in his hand, as Galleon continues to decrease, what was destroyed is rapidly recovering.

John looked at his left hand, which was tattooed, and in the flashback, he saw a ptarmigan.

I think it's because of the huge magic impact, which transfers the damage to the left hand and leaves a mark.

After dealing with the damage caused by the mana blast, John walked out of the chamber.

As soon as he went out, he saw a sweaty Harry being caught by Professor Snape at the statue of the One-Eyed Hunchbacked Witch.

Despite his desperate attempts to explain that he didn't go to Hogsmeade, it didn't work, and Snape took him to the office.

After watching for a while, John didn't continue looking, and he left.

met Hermione, who was full of anxiety, and her hair was stuck on her forehead because she was too anxious.

"John."

Seeing John, Hermione's footsteps jerked.

She hesitated, but then asked, "John, I have something to ask you." ”

John looked like she was in a hurry, so he stopped and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Hermione's white-eyed eyes swept over the hallway troll security guard, biting her lip, and said, "Let's change to a place where no one is." ”

Scratching his head, John nodded in agreement.

Around the corner, Daphne, who had seen John say hello, stopped.

The expression on her face was complicated, the original joy disappeared, and the pineapple pizza she had worked so hard to make fell to the ground.

Hermione led the way, and John followed.

From time to time, look at the lines on the back of your hand that seem to be thunder, not to mention it's pretty good.

Unlike the one on Harry's forehead, John's look was terrifying and there was an inexplicable sense of beauty.

Walking to the bridge, Hermione, who had been silent all along, spoke.

She looked at John in a daze, and then asked with hope, "John, where is the password note I gave you?" ”

John was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and when he fought Sirius, he used a fire spell to dry the swamp, and the paper turned to ashes.

So he honestly said, "It's gone, it's burned." ”

Burned?

Hermione hadn't expected this answer, which she thought was ridiculous.

After a long silence, she left without speaking.

John didn't understand what this was for, and touched his chin and guessed, "Won't she let me feed the cat?" ”

It's a good thing that I still have to go to Sirius Black during this time, and I don't have so much time.

Turning to leave the bridge, John bumped into Daphne.

The bridge was just visible in this direction, and John wondered why she was here.

Daphne, with a victorious smile on her face, was in such a good mood that she went up to John and pulled up his sleeve.

"I learned pineapple pizza and Celestial Strawberry dumplings."

She looked so happy that John gasped when he heard the names of the dishes.

Is this what people come up with?

Didn't you say last time that you had been studying cooking for two and a half years, and I liked you (smiling face)......

Why do you have to get along with the fruit, you are going to be asked to get out of the Celestial Empire.

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