John actually didn't understand why his uncles would put Daddy in this position.

Dad is suitable for making money, and it's okay for you to let him manage money, but it's too reluctant to manage an underground force.

In the morning, John was holding a newspaper.

Seeing the picture above, he won't move, and he is still a little unaccustomed.

Hogwarts only had newspapers, and over time he had developed a habit of reading them, which he liked more than television.

"The situation has warmed up a little bit."

Staring at the above reports about another country, they are basically some news about people's livelihood.

Now the woolly bear is at the point of time of his whereabouts, and after the separation, life has become even more difficult.

Oligopoly is the source of hindrance to the country's economic development.

"When the uncles came home, they seemed to be getting busy."

At Christmas, the uncles left the place.

It was my grandfather who told them to go back, and when they left, they looked grim.

Watson struggled with the tie with a bitter face, he liked the red tie, but his current status was not suitable for this bright color.

Reluctantly picking out a tie to put on, he slapped his head as if he remembered something; "John, Alexei left you a present, and I left it in the basement for you."

"Put it in the basement?"

John was stunned, everyone in the family knew that the basement was his laboratory, and they usually didn't go in.

"That thing seems dangerous, but I swear, I didn't touch any of the things you put there!" Watson said sternly.

"Didn't touch it?" John silently turned his head to look at the tabby cat lying on the cabinet.

Watson coughed dryly, "That's the exception. ”

Shrugging, John trusted his father.

As he was about to go out, Watson stopped, turned back with a rare seriousness on his face, and said, "John, are you alright?" ”

John was stunned for a moment, and Watson continued: "If there is any trouble, I want you to tell me that although I am not a wizard, I am your father. ”

Watson, who had always been out of tune, suddenly became serious, which made John a little unaccustomed.

He awkwardly said, "I'm fine." ”

Watson walked up to John, hesitated, and reached out to touch John's hair.

"You've grown up, but I don't want you to hold anything to yourself."

He could see that John wasn't as fine as he said he was.

But as he said, John grew up and had his own secrets.

"It's not without worries at school, is it? You can confide in me, whether it's big or trivial. He smiled and rubbed John's head and turned to leave.

When he opened the door and went out, he waved goodbye to John.

John was silent for a moment, then reached out and stroked his hair.

The temperature on Watson's hand still seemed to remain.

"Family." The corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Mrs. Wick exclaimed as she watched the recipe cook.

John saw that the pot at home was not that kind of pan, but a large iron pot that was very kind to the people of the Celestial Empire.

A fire broke out in the pot, and Mrs. Wick picked up the spatula and stir-fried it, using the recipe's chaotic cloak frying.

After a year of practice, Mrs. Wick has mastered the skill.

Soon, a plate of delicacies belonging to the Celestial Empire's delicacies was served.

John looked at the plate and fell silent.

“…… Mooncakes fried chili. ”

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he didn't expect the shadow of his previous life to suddenly attack him.

Looking at Mrs. Wick's expectant eyes, John picked up a piece with a heavy heart.

It's too much.

The mooncakes are still five-kernel.

Eventually, John ate the delicious food that Mrs. Wick had worked so hard to make.

He went to the basement, opened the basement door, and saw his uncle's gift.

It turns out that my uncle's gift for Christmas is here.

It was a box, and John suspected something indescribable.

His case was large, similar to the one that contained something that could make a clattering sound.

There was no need for a crowbar or anything like that, John's fingers brushed over the nail, and the nail was pulled out by a force.

Open the box, there are no imaginary things.

A huge box is mostly filled with stuffing, and there is only one thing. 33

A sealed bottle of reagent.

"What is this?"

John pondered, carefully taking the bottle out, and he surveyed its contents.

A mouthful of black liquid flowed from it, which seemed to be some kind of elixir.

Seeing potions in the Muggle world?

John noticed a piece of paper underneath the bottle, which he opened to look at.

"If you choose to accept yourself, then drink it."

It was Alexei who left him, and John had a different impression of this uncle than the others.

"Accept yourself?" John was lost in thought, what the hell is this?

The Jovonovich family seems to have some secrets, which John has known for a long time.

Even on the hairy bear side, not everyone will go to the brown bear to wrestle.

And Jovonovic, even the petite Aunt Luros, was able to chase away the crazy she-bear with her bare hands.

My grandfather was not as old as the average old man, and he felt like Dumbledore, old but full of strength.

The difference is that Dumbledore's power is magical, while his grandfather's physical power is real.

"Maybe that's why the local government will go to my grandfather for help."

Mao Xiong's livelihood is not optimistic, last time Uncle Seryosha said that there was a deputy mayor who made my grandfather like it very much.

They had a lot of prestige in the local area, and it seemed that his grandfather was interested in helping the deputy mayor.

When it comes to the political level, if you are not careful, you will end up with no bones.

The transfer of power was accompanied by bloodshed, whether wizards or Muggles.

That thing is like poison, if you touch it, it will be eroded.

John put the potion away for the time being, he needed to study it, and there was more important things to do today.

With the blood of magic power, at the end of the fourth year, he was also rewarded.

On the table are several vials of candidate blood.

Basilisk, there is a high chance that there will be a petrification spell or have a petrification effect.

Unicorn, blood is sacred, John was a little worried before, after all, unicorns are holy existences, and there are not a few black magic that they have learned.

Birds and snakes, the probability of space and deformation is not low.

It should be like the ability of a space tunnel.

Four vials of blood were placed there, and John began to think.

He now has no shortage of attack power, whether it is a smashing spell or a fierce fire, he has a very powerful destructive ability, and the existence of Gublai Immortal Fire has greatly increased his destructive power.

But if you can get the deadly eyes of the basilisk, the effect will definitely be very powerful if you are surprised.

It's a bit of a hassle with this ability, and you need to see your eyes.

If you are prepared, then this surprise will be greatly reduced.

The Bird Snake's spatial and shape-shifting abilities are also good, as a magical creature that can change size with space, similar to the Traceless Stretching Charm in magic.

The unicorn contains sacredness, and John feels that it is either on the spiritual level or on the Patronus Charm.

Sugo's ability is very strong, and John's biggest hesitation is between Sugo and the basilisk.

Both abilities can perform an unexpected effect, and the spatial level of the Sugo takes precedence over the magic in Hogwarts, and if you have the ability of the Sugo, you can enter and exit Hogwarts at any time.

"It's still a basilisk."

After hesitating for a while, John gritted his teeth and chose the basilisk.

Sugo's ability is more reflected in his movement, and Basilisk petrification ability can greatly improve John's personal strength.

When he had chosen, he poured the basilisk blood into the blood of the magic.

This time, the blood of magic changed again, and the blood of the basilisk was highly poisonous.

As the blood entered, the two fused, and a snake shadow appeared within the blood of the magic, changing in color from red to white, and then to emerald green.

Judging by the color alone, John was reminded of the potions in the cave.

He felt a churn in his stomach, and finally he endured his nausea and opened the blood of his magic.

As soon as his eyes closed, he directly drank the blood of his magic power.

The power in his body went berserk again, but he controlled it better this time than the last time.

After four spell rams, John began to vent his magic.

Under his control, the magic constantly shifted, and he drew the sword of Silver Wick.

As soon as the sword of Silver Wick came out, the ignorant consciousness inside couldn't help but let out a sword sound.

John took the opportunity to hold the sword in both hands, and transmitted a huge amount of magic power through the Zheshi into the inside of the sword.

Instilled with magical power, the sword of Silver Wick shone brightly.

It was like a sun, held in John's hand.

The sword body under the light also underwent some changes, and the sword body, which was originally similar to the smooth mirror body, appeared one after another esoteric magic scripts.

The mana rampage ended, and Runny Mowen was carved into his sword.

The Sword of Silver Wick has a mysterious, ancient feel.

"It's over."

John held the sword in one hand, and there was some extra weight on the sword that it shouldn't have.

This is the weight that comes with advancement.

Not only does it not feel heavy, but on the contrary, it gives a sense of strength.

If someone else picks up this sword, then the weight will become extremely heavy.

Only the approved owner can use it.

With a satisfied smile, John's weapon drew closer to the Sword of Gryffindor.

Compared to the Sword of Gryffindor, the Sword of Silver Wick lacked that self-consciousness.

For example, the Sorting Hat, the Elder Wand, the Sword of Gryffindor, etc., are all self-conscious.

The Sorting Hat can make up its own songs, the Elder Wand will surrender to the opponent who defeats its master, and the Sword of Gryffindor only recognizes the real Gryffindor.

【Ding, the end of the blood of mana】

[Obtain the blessing of basilisk traits: Petrified, Dead Pupil, Longevity, Parseltongue]

[Petrification: Can cause creatures to fall into petrification, greatly increasing their resistance to petrification]

[Dead Pupil: When a creature sees an eye, it triggers a stiffness and death effect]

[Longevity: Increase vitality and live longer]

【Parseltongue: Learn the language of snakes】

John didn't expect that the basilisk's abilities were more reliable than he thought.

Petrification is not the kind of petrification spell, but turning people into stone.

John is strange, the basilisk has this ability?

Needless to say, Death Pupil chose to fuse the basilisk because of this ability.

The longevity was beyond his expectations.

Lifespan, in the human world, is a hurdle that can never be overcome.

In other words, no matter how powerful a wizard is, he cannot avoid the fear of death.

He felt it, and in his current state, there was no problem in living one or two hundred years old.

Just think about the fact that the basilisk has lived for almost a thousand years, and this ability doesn't seem so difficult to accept.

He thought of the phoenix, if he had the blood of the phoenix, could he achieve an effect similar to immortality?

There is a large octopus that has lived for a thousand years under the Black Lagoon at Hogwarts, and if you use it yourself......

His heart is stirring, maybe he can try it next time.

The big octopus was even stronger, and John even had some doubts that it might be able to compete with Dumbledore.

You don't have to look at the parseltongue, John is familiar with it.

For him, nothing works.

In addition to being able to prove that he is an orthodox Slytherin, the role is not as good as giving individual blessings.

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Some people died, but not completely......