Chapter 115：

There was also an acquaintance there, Rufus Scrimgeour, the director of the Auror Office.

They hurried over, and John could see that Fudge's face was not good, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a trembling handkerchief.

He was also scared. He really didn't expect dementors to break into Hogwarts.

That was a school, and behind it stood all the wizarding families in Britain.

If those families knew about this, they would probably unite to protest against themselves, the Minister of Magic.

He was afraid. He was used to this hard-won power.

John saw Fudge entering the principal's office in a hurry, and then John received a notice asking him to go to the principal's office.

As soon as he entered the office, John saw Dumbledore's face, which was the most angry and serious he had ever seen.

Fudge's eyes lit up when he saw John. He walked out at a speed that was not suitable for his big-bellied body, and excitedly grabbed John's hand and shook it.

"Are you John Wick, the man who stopped the Dementors?"

"Thank you so much. You prevented a tragedy and at the same time restored the reputation of the Ministry of Magic. The Ministry of Magic will never forget your kindness."

Fudge said this, extending an olive branch with a smile on his face, and the sweat on the tip of his nose almost fell.

"If you are willing, I can send you an invitation after you graduate. The Ministry of Magic needs talents like you."

As he spoke, he secretly looked at Dumbledore with his eyes.

It seems that it is not necessarily true to win over yourself, but it is definitely true to win over Dumbledore.

Rufus Scrimgeour looked calm and turned a blind eye to Fudge's actions.

John looked at Dumbledore, with disappointment in Fudge on his face.

Fudge made a mistake. As long as he was devoted to the wizarding world, Dumbledore would be his biggest backer.

It's a pity that everything he did was to keep his power. It was right for him to shirk the blame on this matter and make Dumbledore disappointed in him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Minister, Principal Dumbledore is looking for me." A perfect fake smile appeared on his face, and John took out his hand.

He came to Dumbledore. Dumbledore turned his attention to John, with a look of relief on his face, "John, we need you to describe the whole process."

John nodded, and then explained everything from discovering the dementors rushing into the Quidditch field to how to uniform them.

He looked calm throughout the whole process, as if he had done nothing serious.

Fudge's face became increasingly ugly, and John didn't mind giving the Minister of Magic a little extra kick.

He said in a calm tone: "I think the Dementors may not have suppressed their nature because of their joy in Quidditch."

Leaving students' safety to dementors is like letting a greedy cat guard the fish.

Dumbledore nodded slightly and looked at Fudge.

John did not need to participate in what happened next. Dumbledore could be said to have used a scolding tone to make Fudge lose his face.

In the end, the two parties broke up unhappily, and John watched the whole process, with a bright light emerging inside.

"This is an opportunity."

Fudge was so incompetent that he could even be said to be a pig teammate, causing all sorts of trouble after Voldemort was resurrected.

In this case, John is ready to see if he can pull the minister down in advance.

Rufus Scrimgeour was not blamed, and he remained resolute in using Aurors to control the Dementors.

It's a pity that Fudge thought it was a power grab, so he didn't give him a chance.

After this incident, John knew that the opportunity had come.

He wrote more than a dozen letters and sent them out, each one going into the hands of a pureblood or influential person.

With these people launching an attack together, even if the Minister of Magic makes no mistake, he will still have a headache, not to mention the current situation where Fudge is in the wrong.

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the next day.

The dementors were taken away. The more than twenty dementors were not as active as before, and some of the dementors even had their clothes one size too short.

Rufus Scrimgeour meets with Professor McGonagall, and he promises that these dementors will be punished.

There was confidence in his words, because Lord Johnny Silverhand promised to help him.

That night, after he and Fudge left Hogwarts, he saw Fudge being hurriedly called back to the office.

Soon, Fudge heard the sound of furious smashing.

It should be Mr. Johnny Silverhand who contributed.

This made him very happy, because he had also been unhappy with Fudge for a long time.

Who wants to be pushed down by others if they can be the master of their own affairs?

Harry hadn't woken up yet. He had fallen at least 50 feet.

At night, John looked up to the sky.

After the storm, the sky was clear and cloudless, and a full moon hung on it like a jade plate.

The time has come.

John took out the mandrake leaf and put the leaf into his mouth.

The journey of Animagus officially begins.

Although he can't speak, John has a solution.

He took out his wand and crossed it in the air. Wherever he passed, red sparks stayed in the air.

The mark appears.

I can communicate with people in this way.

To the outside world, all you need to do is declare that your throat was swollen due to excessive consumption of magic power yesterday.

There is no disease in the magic world, and this kind of thing might happen.

After the full moon passed, Harry woke up.

He was very sad that the team lost because of him.

This was not the first time, especially for Wood. He stood in the rain and wanted to drown himself.

This is Wood's last year. He is passionate about Quidditch and has never been able to win the trophy.

Harry thought this was bad enough, but life is never the worst.

His Nimbus 2000 was blown by the wind to the Whomping Willow, and the Whomping Willow directly tore the broom into pieces.

Harry's partner who had been with him for three years was gone, and Harry was in a terrible mood.

There was an endless stream of people visiting Harry, and John also brought him a box of cockroaches.

"John, what's wrong with you?" Hermione looked at John in confusion. He didn't say a word the whole time.

John pointed to his throat, and then used the mark to appear and write down the reasons he had thought of.

Hearing that it was caused by saving him that day, Harry felt even more guilty.

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Chapter 133 Lupine comes back and asks for leave

Because he could not speak, John received fewer points.

Lu Ping came back after the full moon. Although his face was still not very good, he put on a smile.

When the students saw their favorite Professor Lupine back, they all complained about Snape's actions.

Malfoy was a little dissatisfied. He didn't like Professor Lupine. Only Professor Snape was the best.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts course was not boring, and John's silent spell made Lupine look at him in a new light.

This is a spell-casting method that can only be learned in the sixth grade, and John has mastered it in the third grade.

At the same time, Lupine's eyes fell on John's hand.

He stared at John's ring-wearing hand, as if he wanted to see something.

"Is not it?"

Although the rings are similar in style, they are in different colors.

And one more thing, the ring is worn on the right hand, not Johnny Silverhand's left hand.

With doubts in his heart, Lupine deliberately found John after class and asked casually, "When did you wear the ring?"

John glanced at Lupine in surprise, his wand writing rapidly in the air.

"Gift."

Lu Ping was startled, and then thought that Halloween had just passed.

This reason is reasonable, but Lu Ping always feels that something is wrong.

He had heard of John's glorious deeds and used the Patronus Charm to repel the dementors, which he had seen on the train.

"Am I overthinking it?" Frowning, Lu Ping fell into deep thought.

One of the biggest characteristics of dark wizards is that they cannot use the Patronus Charm.

This is the common understanding of everyone.

Based on Lupine's understanding of Johnny Silverhand, he was cruel, had an extremely evil curse, and was definitely a dark wizard.

Being able to use the Patronus Charm is enough to prove that John is not.

But Lupine suspected that John might have some connection with Johnny Silverhand.

Having contact with that person made Lu Ping feel a little uneasy.

"Perhaps, Sirius's escape has something to do with him."

Thinking of Snape's words, combined with what he had seen Johnny Silverhand do before, Lupine felt that it was really possible to do it.

Mr. Johnny Silverhand.

A kind man who created a foundation for the cursed little wizard.

Everyone thinks so. Only people like Lu Ping who have seen cruel methods don't think so.

That is a person with obvious ambitions. He will be a good friend and a terrible enemy.

Lupine said worriedly: "I don't want you to have anything to do with that person, John."

Whether as a teacher or an ordinary passerby, Lu Ping sincerely did not want his students to get involved with that person.

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Potions class.

This was the third time John had received a glare from Professor Snape.

He could feel the resentment in his eyes, which made him curse: "You are a professor, so keep your character up. What's going on with this resentful woman look?"

Okay, Snape felt aggrieved too.

He reminded him like that, but John's voice suddenly became hoarse.

You can’t blame anyone else. John became like this because he wanted to repel the dementors and protect the eyes that were the same as Lily’s.

It was because of this that Snape felt aggrieved.

With John's observation skills, it must not be difficult to detect that Lupine is a werewolf.

That way, I could kick Lupine out of Hogwarts on the grounds that he was a werewolf, and I could also get rid of a guy who was suspected of being Sirius's spy. It was like killing two birds with one stone.

It's a pity that everything is broken.

Under Snape's resentful gaze, John spent this class.

Daphne was very worried, and she was even more anxious when she saw that John's usual habit of eating three bowls of rice at one go changed to half a bowl.

Because he was afraid of swallowing the mandrake leaves, John always drank the paste directly.