John attends Old Jack's funeral.

It was a very peaceful funeral.

That day, Old Jack's children all showed up.

They couldn't hide their sadness.

After the death of Old Jack, everything that belongs to him should also be inherited by the children.

If it were an ordinary family, it would be a strife, and if it was a rich family, it might shed blood.

But here, Old Jack's transfer of power is particularly bland.

Chu Dai resigned as director of the Werewolf Affairs Office and was replaced by Zofie.

He becomes the new Werewolf Councillor and takes on the burdens of the Werewolf community, as well as responsibilities to his younger siblings.

"Your Excellency."

When the children saw John coming, they saluted.

John shook his head slightly, signaling that it didn't have to be like this.

He came to Old Jack's coffin, and looked at Old Jack lying in the flowers with a smile, and his heavy heart disappeared.

"He heard." Chu Dai said next to John, "Werewolf freedom." ”

"yes, he's been waiting a long time." John reached out and stroked Old Jack's face.

The hideous scars on his face gradually faded.

"Go to heaven with the proudest of gestures, Old Jack."

The scars of the werewolf attack cannot be healed, and John uses magic to help him hide them.

The young Tyro is held by Jack, and Severn and Ace follow behind Zoffe.

Old Jack's grave was erected.

He was on a hill near the werewolf community, and he could see the place he was thinking about at any time.

Zoffie came to John's side and said in a deep voice, "Werewolves will never turn their backs on you, King. ”

John glanced at Zofie and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"Zofie, what you need now is to take two days off work and find a quiet place. Catharsis. ”

He could see Zoffie's heaviness

and the urgency to secure a relationship with oneself.

"In the werewolf community, there will always be a silver hand flag."

John's words reassured Zofie.

He was saddened by Old Jack's departure, and even more unwilling to see everything Old Jack had worked so hard to collapse.

"Of Old Jack's children, you're the most different." John sighed and said, "You're tired. ”

Chu Dai took over the position of werewolf councilor, and then Zofie was the only one left in the Ministry of Magic.

Zofie was moved by these words.

Life and death are separated.

John left here, and he stopped by a tree in the distance.

"Aren't you going to take a look?"

He turned his head to look at the man behind the tree.

Lupin looked over there, and he shook his head and said, "I don't have the qualifications. ”

"You're different." John said lightly, "The Order of the Phoenix doesn't want you anymore?" ”

"I want to be alone to find out." Lupin said, "Werewolf equalization, I never dared to imagine. ”

He looked at John, the young king, who could give werewolves more than werewolves dared to imagine.

"Dumbledore doesn't have the heart to fight you for the king," Lupin put a flower down under the tree, "The Order of the Phoenix sometimes does things wrong, and it's not malicious. ”

The Order of the Phoenix is already in a semi-dissolved state, and Lupin hopes that John will not target the Order of the Phoenix.

"I don't care if he has this in mind," John glanced at Lupin, "Order of the Phoenix?" It's not worth my attention. ”

Hearing this, Lupin breathed a sigh of relief.

John's attitude is completely indifferent to the Order of the Phoenix.

It's exactly the best.

"Where's your clothes?" John looked at Lupin's old clothes, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "I remember giving it to you before you left." ”

"That's a set, too

Okay, I'm afraid it will break. Lupin didn't feel embarrassed, and calmly opened his hands to show John the patch on his sleeve.

John pursed his lips and walked forward.

Lupin walked naturally beside him.

"What's next?" John and Lupin were chatting.

Aside from some of the things that happened to the Ministry of Magic, he didn't have much ill feeling for the werewolf professor.

Lupin wants to be alone and quiet, which means that they will no longer be enemies.

Lupin shrugged and said, "Get a job, it's better to be closer to the werewolf community, old Jack once helped me, and I should help him protect this place." ”

"When werewolves are equalized, they don't have to worry about salary deductions and reports," Lupin said, "and build a house that is bigger enough to live in the next family." ”

"Oh?" John stopped, looked at Lupin in surprise, and asked, "Looking for a girlfriend?" ”

"You've seen her, Nymphadora Tonks, but she doesn't like to be called Nymphadora."

The two walked from the mountain to the door of the werewolf community.

Lupin took one last look at the werewolf community and said to John, "It's time for me to go." ”

Stretching out his hand, Lupin smiled, "Goodbye, John." ”

John took his hand and chuckled; "Goodbye, Remus."

Lupin turned to leave.

"Remus." John stopped Lupin.

Lupin looked back in confusion, and John said, "Are you interested in working in the Ministry of Magic?" ”

"Ministry of Magic?"

"The Werewolf Affairs Office," John said casually, "Chudai has left, there is a shortage of people there, the salary is a little higher than the Aurors, and the only drawback is that it is not close to the werewolf community. ”

Lupin smiled, "I promise." ”

John smiled slightly, and raised his hand to swipe forward, golden marks

Open the passage to Hogwarts.

"Then please come to your boss for an interview."

The passage closed, and Lupin stared at the place where he left, and couldn't help but hold his forehead and say, "It's never common sense." ”

...

A week after Old Jack's death.

John has basically returned to his original state.

He tossed aside the news of the scheduled interview.

After werewolves were equalized, more attention was paid to John's paper.

It doesn't take long for the new Merlin Order of the First Class to fall into John's pocket.

But this was not uncommon to John.

His days returned to normal, researching, and finding inspiration in Ravenclaw's books.

February 14th.

On Valentine's Day, John tasted Daphne's new work after hard work.

At least it looks a little better, that's John's assessment.

Put what appears to be some kind of shrimp in your mouth.

John felt the magic in his body activate as he ate, and he was slightly stunned.

"You did this in the midnight kitchen?" John looked at Daphne suspiciously.

Daphne was stunned, "No." ”

No?

John stared at the plate and thought about cutting open a piece of shrimp.

Quickly.

Everything slows down infinitely in John's eyes.

As Malfoy scooped up a spoonful of mashed potatoes and put them in his mouth, John was so fast that no one noticed.

The piece had already entered the mashed potatoes, and as time recovered, John watched Malfoy eat the mashed potatoes.

"Uhh——!h

Malfoy suddenly fell to the ground, crawling in the shadows and twisting on the ground.

"What does it feel like?" Sweating profusely, Malfoy muttered to himself, "There's a smell of tires that have been sitting in the Muggle car factory for more than a decade, but."

But it also brings people a kind of magical throbbing. ”

"Contradictory, too contradictory!"

Malfoy ran wild in the auditorium, looking at the people around him stupidly.

John pondered, "Did Daphne learn how to cook Hufflepuff?" ”

Infuse emotion into food.

The result is that the delicious taste will be amplified, but the bad taste will also be magnified.

The magic of this dish has a nourishing effect on the body, and after John ate it, he felt that it was good for both magic and flesh.

Unaware of what had happened, Daphne watched Malfoy gallop away from the auditorium with a puzzled expression.

John said with a flat expression: "Maybe he was stimulated by something." ”

Stimulate?

Did his sister dump Malfoy?

Daphne's fiery gaze of gossip fell on Astoria.

As everyone knows, Astoria is even more confused.

She didn't know what Malfoy had suddenly gone mad about, as if he had been cursed.

It's just that how is Malfoy's physical strength so good?

That day, Malfoy ran back and forth in the castle a dozen times.

The physical fitness is surprisingly good.

And John, the culprit, couldn't help but sigh that Daphne's magic cooking was really supplemented.

If Malfoy had eaten for half a month in a row, he might have been able to reach Neville's physique.

But the thought of letting Malfoy do this with just one bite is afraid that after eating one, Malfoy will choose to kill himself on the spot.

This February went on in a calm and orderly manner.

The seventh-grade curriculum is urgent,.. Exams also make students more academically aware.

Many people began to regret that they should have studied the seventh grade knowledge in advance when they were in sixth grade.

The time is about to enter March, and it is the arrival of March.

A message makes pure

The league of bloodlines is reshuffled.

The new Twenty-Eight Sacred Tribes are born.

...