John had obviously changed his appearance, but he was still ready for battle at the first time.

Without him, John was confronted by a man armed with an Elder Wand who had once fought the greatest wizard of all, Dumbledore.

In the face of Voldemort, John could give him alms as a superior person.

But in the face of Grindelwald, John felt that there was nothing wrong with his brain.

Only one person from Grindelwald appears here, and this church seems to be his brief stop.

"Long time no see, John."

Seeing John, Grindelwald was not so tense.

He put his hands behind his back and said, "I always thought that fate would make us meet again." ”

Looking at John's vigilant look, he walked up casually.

The priest's clothes were worn with a demagogic feeling.

If there were inhabitants in the vicinity, John had reason to suspect that they were all bewitched by this man.

"You're still as vigilant as ever, it's quiet enough." Grindelwald could not read John's thoughts, but he was clever and observant.

If he was a Muggle, he would have been a psychology professor.

"Maybe we won't be enemies, John," Grindelwald's boots pressed on the wooden ground, his voice as if magical, "we have similar ideals. ”

"Instead of letting others get in the way, why don't we work together and have another win or defeat after that?"

Grindelwald's voice was like poison, how many people became his saints with that mouth, and how many were bewitched and turned upside down by it.

John said lightly, "Do you think it's possible?" ”

"You seem to have forgotten that if it weren't for you, nothing would be going on now." John hadn't forgotten that this guy had fallen short of himself.

If it weren't for Grindelwald, he wouldn't be here now, and Voldemort was given a gift by himself as a small gift as early as June last year.

Now the culprit of everything, run over to himself and say, let's cooperate?

All John can say is that this is a lack of cleanup.

"Equivalent exchange, that's the basic principle of an alchemist, isn't it?" Grindelwald didn't panic at all, and said calmly, "That's what Voldemort was looking for me on at the time. ”

Hearing his own mantra, a strange feeling welled up inside John.

John said in a deep voice: "Then you should also know that not everyone can afford the alchemist's trade. ”

"Making a deal with the Grim Reaper, the audacious way to do it." Grindelwald's distinctive eyes looked at John, "No one else would do this but you." ”

"Don't say you know me very well," John sneered, "we've met twice. ”

Grindelwald smiled wickedly, and he pulled out the Elder Wand.

At this moment, John was engrossed in his gaze on Grindelwald.

"Don't think about doing it," Grindelwald said lightly, "even though there are few people here, it still attracts some nasty guys." ”

Undoubtedly, that nasty guy refers to the Aurors.

The two men are now in a surprisingly similar situation.

They don't want to reveal their whereabouts.

And the battle of two people will inevitably alarm the people around them.

That's why John didn't cut that sword until now.

"We'll meet for the third time, Joel."

Seeing that John didn't move, Grindelwald waved his wand and disappeared.

John waited in place for a few minutes, and after confirming that Grindelwald had not returned, he put away his sword.

"Joel? Strange appellation. John waved his wand.

The Super Sense Spell is activated.

The whole church comes to mind.

He made sure there was no one else in it.

Previously confronted Grindelwald, John even apparition needed to be used with caution.

The master has made a move, and the flaw is often only in a moment.

So even if he knew that there was a seventh-level magic power plus the existence of the Elder Wand on the other side, John never showed a trace.

After a break in the church, John began to think about his encounter with Grindelwald.

"Is it a coincidence?" No one else knew about his arrival in this place, and there was no excuse for meeting Grindelwald except by coincidence.

They were all people who were hiding, and it seemed less unusual to come across such places.

It just made John wonder where had the saints gone?

Could it be that only one person from Grindelwald came out this time?

Or is it just like yourself, who has just arrived and has not had time to develop the saints?

Either way, it's a good thing to be able to meet Grindelwald and get out of the way.

If it weren't for the Elder Wand, John might have tried to see if he could fight back.

Unfortunately, the Elder Wand has bug abilities after all.

Spanning two levels, John has a high probability of losing or losing.

After resting in the church for a while, John took out the badge, and he thought about it, sending a message to King.

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Hogwarts.

Leaving John, it seemed like something was missing, and it was like nothing was missing.

John had always been a leader in Slytherin, a king.

Without the guidance of the king, their hourglass of points was gradually caught up.

Although it is still first, Gryffindor in second is already about the same.

Harry enjoyed breakfast in the auditorium.

Ron was poisoned and missed the apparition exam that was supposed to be on April 21.

Not a big deal, though.

Hagrid's Aragog still couldn't hold out and died, on the same day as the Transfiguration exam.

Harry didn't attend because he wasn't old enough.

Hagrid invited them to the funeral, and Ron, lying in a hospital bed, said that it was impossible to go.

Hermione didn't want to go either, she was in the illusion exam.

Only Harry went.

It happened that on the way, he also met Slughorn.

Remembering his mission, Harry spoke to him.

When he learns that Harry is going to the funeral of an eight-eyed spider, Slughorn, a master of potions, is intrigued.

The venom of the eight-eyed giant spider is very valuable.

He went with Harry.

Unfortunately, Hagrid didn't give Slughorn a good look.

Although he didn't drive people away, he didn't say much.

This caused Slughorn to prepare a lot of bottles that could not be used, so he had to secretly stuff a few to Harry, so that this 'collection' that he favored would serve him for once.

Harry saw the big spider, albeit dead.

But that body and the hair on it made Harry reluctant to come closer.

Thinking of the task given to him by Dumbledore, Harry still used a close observation as an excuse to successfully obtain the best eight-eyed giant spider venom under the guidance of Slughorn.

Slughorn then hurried away, and Harry was drunk by Hegla coming down and crying.

By the next day, Harry felt like he had drunk too much and his head was about to explode.

But the good news is that his relationship with Slughorn has been further enhanced by this experience.

At the same time, Harry read "Advanced Potions Making" attentively, and also acquired some knowledge, which gave him some confidence when facing Slughorn.

Dumbledore's teaching to Harry was also going on from time to time.

Harry knew how lucky he was that he was being taught by the greatest wizard in the world.

His impetuous heart gradually calmed down, until one day, on a whim, Harry drank three drops of elixir.

It felt like everything was going to go well.

Before a Potions class, he knocked over a copper scale.

Snape laughed at him in a strange way, and instead of being annoyed, Harry found one in the cabinet to use.

It just so happened that it was the last one, and Harry took it.

After class, Harry returned to the common room only to find that the copper scale had been brought back.

He was blessed to the soul, and he did not hesitate to take the copper scale and send it back.

It just so happened that Slughorn came over to borrow this classroom to complete a potions experiment.

It was also around this time that Harry came in.

Slughorn took Harry with him to make potions, with the help of elixirs and knowledge of Advanced Potions Making.

Harry pointed out the addition of a new material, much to Slughorn's amazement.

"I think it's time to have a drink for this great experiment."

Slughorn invites Harry to the Headmaster's office.

There, Slughorn drank a glass of high-strength wine, which he drank more and more under Harry's flattery.

Finally, in a daze, Slughorn, Harry's instincts told him that Slughorn would remember nothing when he woke up.

So he struck while the iron was hot and asked Slughorn what he had talked to John about.

Slughorn was extraordinarily generous when drunk, pulling out a memory of himself and putting it in a bottle for Harry.

Harry did it.

With a suppressed step of excitement, he put the bottle containing the memory in his pocket.

When he walked to the gatekeeper's office, the elixir was exhausted.

Harry noticed that the door was hidden, knocked on it and opened.

He saw Dumbledore staring at a Daily Prophet in distraction, and even Harry's arrival could not get his attention.

"Dumbledore?"

Harry whispered to Dumbledore, but Dumbledore did not respond.

"Dumbledore?" He walked in and called out to Dumbledore again, wanting to share the good news with him.

This time, Dumbledore came back to his senses and put down the newspaper in his hand.

Harry's eyes swept over the newspaper about the eruption.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar name.

Johnny Silver Hand.

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