John waved his hand lightly, and the arrow shattered and flew back.

Dragged away, Bane flicked it away, and the centaur was knocked out like a bottle hit by a bowling ball, letting out a scream.

With another tug, Bane was dragged to John's feet, who looked at him condescendingly.

"Weakness is not a survival dilemma, arrogance is, don't try to challenge the dragon with your fragile life."

Raising his hand to bounce Bane out, John put away his wand with a look of indifference.

The three people behind him were already stunned, and none of the centaurs who had been invincible just now could stand up.

The pressure was on the centaurs, immobilizing them.

Margaret was not attacked, he could only watch as John crushed the centaurs.

Raising his eyes to Margaret, John chuckled, "You're smarter than them, go back and tell the centaurs of the Forbidden Forest that you know what to say." ”

Margaret was drenched in cold sweat, and it was as if he saw a black dragon destroy everything about them.

Life seems so fragile in front of it.

He nodded with difficulty, and John put away his coercion.

John walked forward, and the centaurs were so frightened that they couldn't help but curl up on all fours.

Walking in front of Bane, who was the most seriously injured, John's eyes made Bane slowly lower his head as if he were looking at a dead object.

"If a Hogwarts student is attacked in the Forbidden Forest, then I will count it all on the centaurs indiscriminately, and your knowledge should tell you that I have the ability."

John bared his white teeth and pulled Bane up like a dragon caressing a sheep's head.

The staggered centaur stood silently, and without looking back, John said, "Let's go, I bet this year's Quidditch Cup will still belong to Slytherin." ”

Hagrid, who had been wary of the centaurs' attack, numbly lowered his crossbow arrows.

Harry looked at John's back and couldn't help but think.

Ferenze is right, this is a very dangerous person.

Hearing that Slytherin had won the Quidditch Cup, Harry retorted, "Then I bet it's Gryffindor." ”

When John heard this, a noncommittal chuckle came out of his mouth.

Harry's confidence suddenly became insufficient.

...

Out of the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid solved a matter on his mind, and the whole person became happy.

In the distance, a Quidditch match is drawing to a close.

Harry and Hermione were on their way to see Quidditch, while John was back in the Slytherin common room.

Here, he sees Pansy's ex-boyfriend.

"It's rare that someone wouldn't be interested in Quidditch."

John walked over to the couch and sat down, picked up the cup Daphne had given him for Christmas, and took a sip.

Pansy's ex-boyfriend saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth went up behind the book.

There was a commotion outside.

John looked at Malfoy's angry white-blonde hair.

Immediately after that, Goyle and Crabbe held up silver trophy ears.

Montana cried so hard that he finally didn't have to worry about being included in the Slytherin Quidditch team's history of shame.

Having retained his winning streak, he was the most excited.

Malfoy dragged the same twenty-five or eighty-thousand, and said loudly: "That's it, we won't lose." ”

It was thrilling to win, and Gryffindor won against Ravenclaw.

The Weasleys suddenly exploded, and the gods descended.

Ron immediately realized, blessed with a heart, and with a move of the dragon's tail, he blocked several Ravenclaw shots in a row.

Carrying the will of Ha, Ginny can pick the stars with her hands, snatch the Golden Snitch under Cho Zhang's nose, and fight for Gryffindor.

"We're 20 points away from losing." Daphne breathed a sigh of relief when she came out watching the game, and now she finally let go.

Malfoy coughed dryly, if it weren't for the wave he had in the last game against Cedric, it is estimated that this point would not be so dangerous.

Even though the Weasley siblings exploded, they still couldn't shake the kingly spirit of Slytherin.

With a total score difference of 20 points, he won this Quidditch Cup.

"When Monty saw Weasley's daughter chasing the Golden Snitch, he almost took his wand and cast a curse." Pansy complained, "If he gets outdone, he's going to go crazy." ”

"Isn't it great now, we hold the record for the longest winning streak at Hogwarts." Malfoy muttered.

John glanced at Malfoy, and he felt that if he lost this time, then Monty would be the first to find Malfoy.

Gryffindor hated the difference of twenty points, but Ron Weasley's dazzling performance made Angelina say that she had not found the wrong person. 33

The revelry was over, as Ron described to Harry and Hermione how he was a husband

The final revelry that belonged to the students also quietly disappeared with the end of the Quidditch Cup.

The next time belongs to the library and belongs to the exam week.

John is probably the only person in all of Hogwarts who doesn't have to spend time in the library.

...

Silver Hand Manor.

Tang Mi looked at his boss and asked a question, "My lord, when I was your age, I never thought of skipping school every day. ”

John glanced at Don Mi, "You know what I'm going to say, right?" ”

"Well, if I had been called Johnny Silverhand at that time, I probably wouldn't have wanted to go to school for a day." Tang Mi said wistfully.

As a qualified subordinate, Tang Mi could only say that his boss could not be inferred with common sense.

With less than two weeks to go before the exam, other students are eager to have two more brains and drink a pick-me-up.

And John not only skipped class, but also left school and ran to Silverhand Manor.

Even Tang Mi couldn't help but worry about his boss's academic problems.

His worries turned out to be very unfounded.

John walked into the secret room behind the garden.

The transparent glass cover held the golden cup firmly in place, and the dragon's container had accumulated hundreds of souls.

Release the container full of souls.

"The soul returns."

John's wand turned, and his soul was like a cocoon, and a trace of his soul was taken away.

In the impregnable room, the Dementors were sick as if they were petrified.

"There's quite a bit of it." John looked.

Dementors and the Soul Eater are one weak and the other strong.

Unless the Dementor is dead, there is no need to worry about the Soul Eater being broken.

Taking the soul away, John turned his attention to the golden cup.

"Hufflepuff's Gold Cup."

He opened the hood, and this time there was no movement from the golden cup.

It seems to have become honest.

"The sword of Gryffindor is extremely sharp, and the crown of Ravenclaw increases wisdom, so what about you, Hufflepuff's gold cup?"

John stared at the golden cup, slowly reaching out to touch it.

The moment it touched, a powerful wave of magic power was released from the golden cup.

John's eyes flashed, and he surrounded him with more powerful magic.

A silver ring covers the right hand, and a magic crystal creates a magical magnetic field.

Thousands of black threads drilled into the golden cup, and the screams hit the soul.

John held his breath as the black silk wrapped the golden cup.

"It's time for you to hand this thing over." John whispered.

Jinbei let out a scream, "No, it can't be, how can you!" ”

John waved his wand and brought the soul of the Dementor with him.

Black silk is mixed with silver made of soul fragments.

Each silver filament turned into an incredibly sharp scalpel, cutting through the inside of the golden cup.

The fragments of Voldemort belonging to the Golden Cup resisted frantically, and as the Dark Lord, his soul was still very aggressive despite being split.

John took a deep breath and his eyes became more focused.

"The soul returns."

His voice was strangely ethereal, and the ancient syllables made his soul tremble.

Above the golden cup, a small green snake transforms into a handsome young man.

The handsomeness of the young man was dragged by the black silk, and the silver scalpel cut through his body glued to the golden cup.

John said in a deep voice, "You soul, you can't compete with me. ”

The wand ignites the soul, and the silver soul turns into a golden flame and burns towards the golden cup.

Those eyes turned into vertical pupils, and the essence was seen through the golden cup.

More and more souls were ignited, and the screams on the golden cup became weaker and weaker.

John threw it out with a bang.

The little green snake turned into a geist and tried to escape, and John stretched out his wand to draw the soul into a silk thread and dragged it firmly.

As the screams and unwilling roars faded into taten, the soul fragment was dragged into an unknown space.

And John, who had done all this, couldn't help but fall weak again.

He fell hard, the blood on his face quickly receding, and a flash of black flashed under his skin.

...

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