The stars call their lords, and the dragons call their kings.

Thousands of stars are shining, and the fire hits the sky.

Golden runes flowed through the sky.

The giant tall horse was enveloped in flames.

The flames of terror melted his golden helmet, and the golden liquid covered the face of the tall horse.

The sharp dragon claws tore through the tall horse's body, and blood splattered out.

"Roaring ——!"

The golden dragon roared in the sky.

Shake the whole wizarding world.

The tall horse died.

The golden skull rolled to the ground

The golden dragon turned to look at the dragon.

The invincible fiery dragons fell, bowing their heads towards their kings.

This scene shocked the teachers and students of Hogwarts.

Grabbing the golden skull, the dragon flies to the top of the Hogwarts Tower.

The golden dragon opened its mouth and uttered words.

"Kneel, or, die!"

The terrifying dragon power was vented, and the fighting giants discarded their weapons in fear when they saw their leader dead.

They knelt down to the golden dragon.

The golden skull was thrown down.

The scales of the golden dragon began to shrink.

Soon, it went from eighty feet to smaller than the smallest Peruvian fang.

The boy holding the silver sword raised the sword and gave orders to the dragons.

"Dragons, return to your homeland."

The dragons, their heads bowed, flew towards the gate to the valley.

John leaped from the tower, his body as soft as a feather as he was about to hit the ground.

When he landed, he chuckled, "It seems like you all miss me."

The students of Hogwarts watched in amazement as John, who had turned from a dragon to a human, from his appearance to the present.

John returns strongly, crushing the most powerful legions of giants.

Professor McGonagall muttered in disbelief, "Animagus the Dragon?"

As a master of Transfiguration, Professor McGonagall had never heard of an Animagus in such a form.

Slughorn was very glad and said, "He's back."

From the time he put John off school, Slughorn felt immensely regretful.

He proved one thing, maybe he wasn't fit to be a headmaster.

What had happened in the year had made Slughorn reaffirm this idea.

"I think I need to change your enemy."

John turned to look at the group of wizards and said, "How about a group of experienced Aurors?"

He snapped his fingers, and fireplaces were lit in various Hogwarts locations.

In the fireplace of the principal's office, a green flame lit up, and Barty Crouch Sr. stepped out of it.

He ordered, "All Aurors, arrest and, if necessary, execute any gangsters who enter Hogwarts!"

The Aurors departed, and they emerged from Hogwarts.

It's for this time.

The whole of Hogwarts is an island, and no one can get out.

The wizard who also wanted to do something to the students was hit by the Aurors.

Old Barty wore a smart trench coat and walked out of Hogwarts to soothe people, "Hogwarts students, you have done a great job!"

"It's the Ministry of Magic!"

"How is that possible?"

"Isn't Barty Crouch controlled?"

"Why!"

thought that old Barty was in control, but unexpectedly, things reversed.

There are wizards who want to escape, but find that the way out is sealed and they can't apparilate.

The Aurors carry strikers and protect the students from entering the castle, and they are constantly cleaning up the intruders of Hogwarts.

Old Barty came to John and said, "I've brought the werewolf capture team."

The pure werewolf team led by Zofie against those bloodthirsty wolves

Arrest was made.

This time, werewolves and the Ministry of Magic were on the same page.

Barty Sr., a powerful wizard himself, also joins the arrest.

In addition, with the help of the Order of the Phoenix and the Hogwarts professors, the liquidation began in the face of Voldemort's henchmen, who no longer had a numerical advantage.

John glanced over and looked at the woman who looked exactly like his mother.

His head was knocked out, and when he looked up, his father Watson was here.

"Where the hell have you been, we are all so worried."

Although Watson wanted to be angry, he could see his son's majestic appearance just now, and his smile couldn't be hidden.

John was speechless, "Well, I'll definitely say it next time."

Seeing the fierceness and ferocity of his uncles, John has a feeling that he is in another world.

Mrs. Wick cleared a dark creature and ran over to hug her son.

The people of the Star Society also came.

"Look, I knew he was fine." Malfoy looked smug.

He still has the wound on his face that he just got from Bellatrix.

Daphne wanted to get closer, but was a little afraid to get closer.

Fleur hugged John very generously.

Percy smiled wryly, "Voldemort has entered the door, what are we going to do?"

John smiled when he heard this, "That's good news, isn't it?"

He chuckled, "This time, get rid of him once and for all."

Everyone in the Star Society did not doubt it, and they all looked excited.

It's finally coming to this point.

The layout that started with the failure of the Ministry of Magic, now they are about to succeed.

But John poured cold water on them because he wanted to go in alone.

"Why?" Malfoy was puzzled.

John glanced at him and said, "You are not familiar with the inside."

"Isn't Konavi in there?" Malfoy was unconvinced.

"Then you can challenge Neville when he comes out."

John knew Malfoy's personality very well.

Just as he was about to enter the door, he saw Bellatrix punching the Weasley twins.

When he saw Bellatrix's appearance, John's pupils constricted.

"Yours, Tom."

"Wang!"

He muttered to himself, and Tom heard him running over.

John was speechless and said, "I didn't call you, Tom."

Tom tilted his head, thinking about the dog with his intelligence.

Two owls, one black and one white, hovered in the sky, their sharp claws easily tearing the flying dark creatures apart.

John, seeing Bellatrix's tireless appearance, walked over and drew his wand.

"Do you want to make people into demons who walk at night with a hundred ghosts?"

Remembering the scroll he saw, John had a coldness in his eyes.

I didn't expect Voldemort to be ruthless even to his own people.

Although this seems to have prolonged Bellatrix's life, in reality, Bellatrix is nothing more than a puppet pinched by Voldemort.

The process of a hundred ghosts walking at night is painful.

Forcibly stuff the soul into a lifeless body, and use evil magic to infuse it with the power to act.

"The Soul Returns."

John whispered an ancient language.

Bellatrix, who was still moving, slammed her body, and then black smoke emanated from her body.

"No, no, no!" Bellatrix felt her soul leave her body and let out a terrible scream.

A pitch-black mass of soul matter emerges from the body.

John stared at the mass and drew the sword of Silver Wick with his other hand.

The flaming sword of Silver Wick, a sword that cleaved the dark soul.

Bellatrix has experienced a long time

The life of time is not as good as the complete annihilation of the soul after death.

The soulless body begins to dissipate at this moment.

Malfoy looked at the dissipated Bellatrix with some complications, it was his aunt.

The same is true of Sirius, the last remaining bloodline of the Black family, and another one has died.

After dealing with Bellatrix, John walked over to a door, reached for the doorknob, and pushed it open.

A labyrinth appeared in front of him.

John stepped inside, the door creaking shut.

Dumbledore watched John leave with complexity.

This time, John will use his own strength to deal with Voldemort.

...

Harry chased after the silver light, and he felt it guiding him.

In my heart, that feeling became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, he sees something familiar in the labyrinth.

A shattered tall wizard chess piece brought his mind back to first grade.

There doesn't seem to be any living creature inside the labyrinth.

Every time he crossed a corner, he saw a familiar object.

Some are celestial globes, while others are shorthand pens.

It's like a treatment plant where the owner throws things in.

All sorts of things appeared.

Even Harry had seen the butt of a fried snail, and they had been taking care of it for a while, so they were familiar with it.

His pace slowed, and Harry saw that the silver light was slowing down.

The narrow walls in front of you are also starting to become spacious.

Harry gripped the badge tightly, guessing that he was able to see the silver light because of the badge's guidance.

The further you go inside, the more spacious the venue becomes.

After a while.

Harry walked through the labyrinth.

He saw a spacious and familiar place.

At the end of the final level of the Philosopher's Stone in the first grade, there is a platform where a mirror is placed.

And that mirror impressed Harry.

Mirror of Eris.

He didn't have time to think for long before Harry's body was dragged up by a force.

A terrible white face like a snake appeared in front of him.

"Quick," Voldemort commanded in a cold voice, "take the chalice out."

Like the last level of the Philosopher's Stone, Voldemort saw that the Holy Grail was inside, but he couldn't touch it.

Harry looked at the Mirror of Eris.

Harry in the mirror looked up and gave him a middle finger.

"What do you think of the, should you still take an open-book exam?"

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