The Wizengamot and the Merlin Sir Ensemble are basically about the same composition.

Become a member of the Merlin Band, and you'll most likely be drawn into the Wizengamot.

The Wizengamot is not necessarily a member of the Merlin Order, but the Merlin Sir Regiment member must be the Wizengamot.

The Wizengamot is the organization responsible for awarding the Merlin Medal.

This organization resembles a court in the wizarding world, occasionally used as a scholarly exchange.

Now John was faced with such a situation, and he stood there with composure.

At a glance, there were about a dozen members of the Wizengamot.

The difference is that they were replaced with medals.

He saw an 'acquaintance' who had supported Harry's plea during his last interrogation.

The eldest was a woman, Geselda Marchban, a man of great educational qualifications.

If nothing else, this year's .l. exam was also taken by this old woman.

Not only the current examiner, but also the examiner in the future.

John nodded slightly to the crowd, he didn't sit down, but raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there any question that I need to answer now?" ”

His words revealed some arrogance, causing some to frown unappetly.

"Half a year ago, Mr. Damo Alex Belby was going to publish an article."

A man with a beard common in film and television dramas said: "In that article, we have several questions that need to be solved by asking the original author. ”

He still knew how to be polite, and didn't directly say that John rubbed on that paper.

John chuckled, "I'd be happy to help you." ”

The voice fell, and a middle-aged man who wrapped himself like a dumpling took the lead in speaking, "In this article, I mentioned about the cracking of the blood magic spell and the refining of the blood magic potion, and the matter of the blood magic potion......"

The man said a lot, this is a potions master, he is wrapped in what looks like a rice dumpling, because he is covered with scabies.

The bearded man who opened his mouth to speak was furious and shouted: "Belmus, don't talk your nonsense, get to the point!" ”

Belmus craned his neck, looking very funny, and muttered, "Well, I know, I want to ask, about the refining of the blood potion and its inspiration. ”

After asking, everyone looked at John.

John laughed, "I need to admit one thing, to the credit for the blood magic potion, Damo Alex was the producer of the original version. ”

Bermus exchanged words with the people next to him, who thought John had given up.

"But," John said unhurriedly, "I have a suggestion for further improvements. ”

"At first, the birth of the Blood Potion was just a hobby of the two of us, and you must admit that breaking those seemingly inexplicable curses is very rewarding."

John said, pacing back and forth across the room.

From the idea of the blood potion at the beginning, to the improvement of the wolf poison potion later, and then to the changes that John added to it later.

Everyone's expressions changed from contempt at the beginning to attention and seriousness later.

Knowing that the original version was just an improved version of the wolf poison potion, Rao is Marchiban, the old man who had procted Dumbledore, couldn't help but look sluggish.

They all looked at the paper in their hands, which had been copied with a copy charm.

They are all bigwigs in one field, and the only similarity between this thing and the wolf poison potion is that it has the same author.

This is a little suggestion, it's almost a remake.

John looked at them again after he finished making the blood potions.

Bermus's eyes lit up frighteningly, and he shouted to the bearded wizard, "I told you, Basba, he's a genius." ”

He was a member of the Potions Master League, and like Damo Alex, he had a correspondence with John.

He was also the one who believed most that this amazing Hogwarts student was not adulterated, and the bearded Busbah yelled in annoyance, "Shut up. ”

Basbah's expression changed as he looked at John, and he asked solemnly, "We have never had a substantive case of the three levels needed to break the blood curse, finding, cracking, and repairing. ”

"IMHO," John smiled appropriately, "we have substantial cases. ”

"Huh?"

They were in a commotion, and Basbah was no longer calm, and his voice was a little out of tune, "You mean, you cured one?" ”

"To be exact," John nodded slowly, "yes." ”

Not to mention Basbah, the centenarian Marchiban shouted, "We need witnesses." ”

"Absolutely."

John was reluctant to let Nagini appear in such a scene, but Damo Alex wrote a letter to Nagini behind his back.

When Nagini found out, he volunteered to attend the place.

As the words fell, a woman in a wheelchair slowly came in from outside.

That young appearance made some people not calm.

Nagini.

Damo Alex tidied up his clothes and walked out calmly.

He said to the men, "I think it's time for me to come out." ”

Among them, someone asked Nagini from time to time, and Nagini calmly answered.

Finally, they examined and came to a startling conclusion.

This woman had been a Blood Curse patient and had been healed.

The facts are in front of you, and no amount of words is just an embellishment.

The way they looked at John changed from disbelief at the beginning, to shock, and then to horror at the back.

A student.

He is not only the leader of Damo Alex, but also the shocking healer.

Such wisdom, such strength.

Everyone looked at them with approval and admiration.

As for some of the arrogant behavior that preceded it......

Genius always has to be a little arrogant.

Are young people still called young people if they are not vigorous?

"John Wick."

The bearded Basbah stood up, and the others followed.

Basbah said in a respectful tone, "Your discovery has solved an impossible problem for the wizarding world. ”

"Mr. Wick, I can assure you that you will be recognized by the Order of Merlin."

After saying that, Basbah bowed his head in respect, and the others bowed their heads as well.

Marchiban muttered, "Hogwarts Nova is so dazzling, so bright. ”

After invigilating the .l. exam for a lifetime, the March class is looking forward to this year's exam.

She wanted to see a guy even more wicked than Dumbledore back then.

After today, the name of John Wick will go viral.

and not confined to Hogwarts.

The only pity is that the audience of the Blood Potion is not destined to be as wide as the Wolf Poison Potion.

The curse of the Blood Curse is also not as widespread.

But even so, it was enough to get a second-class medal.

What's more, this young man, he is so young.

He will be the youngest person in history to receive the Order of Merlin.

The time for the award was set, faster than the last time Damo Alex.

Because the audience for the Blood Potion is too small, and because it took half a year to review.

John checks Nagini's recovery.

"By March, you can get back to normal."

"You should raise it at the branch." John checked it for her and recovered well.

Nagini smiled, "If my presence can get you the Order of Merlin, I think it's worth it." ”

John glanced at Damo Alex, the old man coquettishly pestle his cane.

"The Order of Merlin is no match for you," John said, shaking his head, helplessly, "that madman Voldemort is staring at you." ”

"He thought I was dead," Nagini said with a playful wink, "and he probably thought you killed me." ”

John destroys the fragments of Voldemort in Nagini's body, which in Voldemort's opinion does not happen unless Nagini dies.

So the Death Eaters who broke into the branch didn't know Nagini's identity.

"We can't guarantee that he will have other means," said John who had seen Voldemort come back from the dead, and was wary of Voldemort's endless methods.

Pushing Nagini to the hall of the Ministry of Magic, Johnson stopped John and said warily, "Student, it's time for you to go back to school." ”

Nagini pulled John's clothes, made him lean over his ears, and said slyly, "Johnson is your admirer, it must be interesting to know your identity." ”

During the period of recuperation abroad, the gentle big sister Nagini also became lively.

John shrugged, it would be interesting for such a strong man to know that the person he admired was a student.

Johnson pushed Nagini away, not forgetting to be vigilant on the way.

Anyone who stays on Nagini for three seconds will be glared at him.

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