The players rushed to Montague, jumping on him excitedly and cheering.

Malfoy looked lonely, but the next second, he was pushed to the ground with five or six people on top of him.

"We succeeded, Draco, defend the glory!"

"You fly great!"

"When the Firebolt dropped, I was so scared."

Unlike the last time he lost to Gryffindor, this time Malfoy was buried in the cheers.

"Yes, we won." Malfoy said belatedly.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise crazily, and finally turned into a wild laugh.

The king of Gryffindor is Harry Potter.

Then Slytherin itself is the king of the four houses.

The new king failed to ascend the throne, and Slytherin defended its glory.

We are the glory.

Glory to Slytherin!



Dumbledore was responsible for presenting the award. This was Slytherin's eighth championship.

But this time, Dumbledore's eyes showed complexity.

Dumbledore looked at the boy who also stood up and cheered. He turned Slytherin from sand into green glass.

And he will be the king of Slytherin.

John Wick.



Chapter 159 The Dog Catching Brigade and Snape’s Revenge

Slytherin's cheers echoed throughout the stadium.

From the court to the auditorium and then the lounge.

Hogwarts is all occupied by that touch of green, and the word glory returns.

This is Slytherin's eighth championship. Except for Quidditch, which was forced to be canceled in the second year, they have held this championship for seven years before.

Very strange, never happened before.

They were so happy to win the championship.

Malfoy became the focus, and the badge on his chest shone like a lit star.

"John, did you see it? John, we are the champions!"

With the trophy in hand, Malfoy looked around for John.

Daphne said: "John left beforehand. He asked me to tell you that you are as bright as a star now."

She was actually a little depressed. She originally wanted to take advantage of her happiness and take a big step to hold John's hand, but John took out a piece of paper, looked at it and ran away.

Although John was away, the carnival continued.

Malfoy exchanged extremes for one and chased Harry hard. No one would think that he failed to catch the Golden Snitch, which was a dishonorable thing.

It was precisely because of the pressure Malfoy brought to Harry that the Slytherin players became more motivated.

He and Meng Tai were thrown up as two heroes and let out bursts of exclamations.



John left the court early and did not participate in the celebration.

Looking at the Marauder's Map, Crookshanks is moving, and John gets a guess.

"In the Forbidden Forest, leaving Crookshanks is indeed the right choice."

After putting Tom in solitary confinement, John kept Crookshanks in order for him to connect with Sirius Black.

Writing a sentence in the badge, John cast a disembodiment spell on himself.

He didn't get too close because he found that Sirius's counter-reconnaissance was very powerful.

Even if the Illusion Body Curse is hidden, Sirius will still notice it.

In order not to alert others, he hid two hundred meters away from the Forbidden Forest.

After blinking, John's eyes turned into vertical pupils, and he could clearly see Crookshanks approaching the Forbidden Forest.

Under his gaze, there seemed to be a dark mass under the shadow of the Forbidden Forest.

When Crookshanks arrived, the mass stood up.

He was very alert, looking around with his eyes and sniffing the smell in the air from time to time.

"Sirius Black."

John stared at the dog and cat joining together.

Sirius was much thinner than when they met in the Forbidden Forest that day, and the whole dog's hair was in a mess.

"It's a pity that I can't understand dog language."

John can do psychic magic, but the level is very low and needs to be touched.

At this distance, I couldn't hear anything being said.

After a while, Crookshanks ran back as if he had received the message.

John quietly approached Sirius. Judging from the scene just now, Sirius seemed to be conducting reconnaissance through scent.

Meteor shoes were given to Luna, and new ones are still being made.

John temporarily lost the ability to fly, but this did not prevent him from possessing the ability to sneak.

Keeping a distance behind Sirius, John's body was hidden in the shadows and he couldn't be seen at all.

Sirius walked around in the Forbidden Forest, and finally came back to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

I have to say that this person is really smart, and he actually understands that the most dangerous place is the safest.

John and Snape didn't even think about going to the edge.

They all take it for granted that the deeper they hide, the better.

At the edge, Sirius found a tree and climbed up.

The dense shade of the trees served as a hiding place for him.

John almost clapped his hands and applauded. He was indeed someone who could escape from Azkaban. He was so awesome.

Time passed little by little, and John took action.

After writing a line on the badge again, John approached quietly.

The opponent has a sensitive nose, so let him lose this advantage first.

Opening his mouth and spitting out the fog from his palm, fog seems to be normal in the forest.

Sirius had no doubts, but after a while, a black ball rolled under the tree.

In the fog, he just saw an outline.

Immediately afterwards, the ball exploded violently.

A suffocating stench spurted out, and Sirius was choked with snot and tears streaming down his face.

He already had a good nose, but after being smoked like this, his nose was filled with the smell of feces.

"not good!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Sirius hurriedly left.

But the thick fog covered all the roads, making it extremely difficult to see even two meters away.

He guessed that this might be some kind of magic.

"Damn it, when."

Sirius turned into a black dog, stepped forward on all fours, and accelerated out of the fog.

But how could John let him get his wish?

After barely dodging the tree that appeared in front of him, Sirius felt a huge force hit his waist.

The familiar feeling reminded him of something. After getting out, he looked up and saw that it was indeed the Slytherin student.

If John took action, it would be impossible for him to continue to escape. The wand in his hand continued to shoot out various colors of light.

Sirius was tired of dodging, but his injured waist again made him much slower.

Gritting his teeth, Sirius returned to his human form, and immediately used his wand to pick off the flying sleeping spell, and at the same time fired the spell at John.

John ignored him and muttered three curses.

Iron Armor Curse, Sleeping Curse, Disarming Curse.

The three spells were played in turn. Between offense and defense, a voice filled with suppressed excitement and hatred was heard.

"Avada...Expelliarmus!"

As if he thought of something, his voice suddenly stopped and turned into a disarming curse.

The red light was like a blooming fireball, exploding **** Sirius's back.

It is obviously a disarming spell, but it has an explosive effect.

The wand in Sirius' hand flew out, and at the same time his whole body flew out, hitting a tree with his head, and blood dripped from his head.

John looked over and saw Snape holding up his wand calmly.

If he hadn't heard the words "Avada" just now, John would have definitely thought that this was just the dean's mistake.

"Look, who is this?" Snape didn't even pay attention to John's stunned expression.

He looked at Sirius and taunted him in a sinister manner: "Sirius Black, a dirty, despicable, shameless..."

Omitting a short essay here, Snape smiled sinisterly, "Give me a reason to kill you now."

John watched silently as his dean greeted Sirius in various ways. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Well...he has already fainted."

Snape's expression froze, as if he didn't expect Sirius to be so unwilling to resist the beating.

John gave a friendly reminder: "The disarming spell you just cast may be a little bit more powerful."

He said it euphemistically. If he hadn't worried about John being at the scene, then it wouldn't have been a disarming curse, but a killing curse.

Snape didn't change his expression. He did it on purpose. When he thought of what Sirius had done, he couldn't help but beat Sirius to death.

"I know a place where I can hide him."

John has some things to know, and at the same time he has his own calculations. Sirius is the key to whether Acting Minister Rufus Scrimgeour can sit upright.

Scrimgeour has been a little distracted recently, and I can let him feel the magical power of Johnny Silverhand again.

He made his own calculations and said sincerely: "Professor, you must not want him to leave like this."

Snape would not kill Sirius himself, at least not until John saw him.

Now that there is no chance, he returned to his original appearance and said in a calm tone: "Okay, but I am very curious, Mr. Wick, who will you give him to."

His scrutinizing eyes swept over John. John looked calm and said with a slight smile: "Of course I want him to return to where he belongs."

Snape looked at him deeply, and then used a zombie float on Sirius.

The unconscious Sirius flew up and followed behind.

John glanced at it and thought that this magic spell would be good for transporting items.

The thick fog cleared, and the two took Sirius to the Spider Nest in the Forbidden Forest.

No one comes to this place anymore, and it is also outside the scope of the Marauder's Map, so it can be used to hide people.