Chapter 149：

Then the two people ran around the castle as fast as they could in their lives.

With less than five minutes left, the two men heard Scrimgeour's voice as they passed the spiral staircase.

"Johnny Silverhand came to Hogwarts?"

"No warning."

Scrimgeour's footsteps faded away, and the two men quickened their pace.

When passing a place, I just missed Peeves, which saved me unnecessary trouble.

At the last second, Dumbledore had just closed the door of the colonel's hospital, and two people ran back.

Dumbledore turned his head without surprise, a big smile appeared behind his silver beard, and asked softly: "How is it?"

"It's done!" Harry and Hermione, one leaning against the wall and the other with his hand on his shoulder, were panting and looking pale.

Harry felt like his stomach was churning, and his internal organs were about to roll into a ball.

"You look a little tired." Dumbledore listened carefully for any sounds in the school hospital. "By the way, you also escaped. Go in, I will lock you in."

As people become better with age, Dumbledore is creating alibi for the three little ones.

When she was about to enter, Hermione pulled Dumbledore's sleeve and whispered: "Professor, something happened to John."

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, then said kindly: "I know everything, you go in first."

After the door was locked, Dumbledore turned and left, his steps a little more hasty.

After a few minutes, a roar came from far away.

The temporary Minister of Magic, who was an iron-blooded Auror, was surprisingly angry. Harry and Hermione looked at each other, feeling puzzled.

"Is it because of Sirius?" Harry asked.

They listened carefully and found that it was not only because of Sirius, but also because of Silverhand.

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"Nice to meet you, Mr. Johnny Silverhand."

Dumbledore saw the famous Johnny Silverhand, and the eyes behind the half-moon lenses were filled with wisdom.

In front of him, with the silver mask and green robe, Lord Silverhand's voice was low and hoarse, shaking hands with Dumbledore.

Before Dumbledore entered the room, there was already someone here.

Rufus Scrimgeour had a bad expression, as if Johnny Silverhand had just said something to him.

"Sorry, I need to excuse myself, that **** Sirius needs to face sanctions."

Scrimgeour glanced at Johnny Silverhand gloomily, and led the executioner and Snape over.

There were only two people left in the room. Johnny Silverhand chuckled and said, "Principal Dumbledore, I heard that your school is willing to restart the Triwizard Tournament. I am willing to sponsor a sum of money as a reward."

"Oh?" Dumbledore's face showed no expression.

He was even more curious about where Johnny Silverhand got the news. It was just a plan, and no more than four people knew about it.

"Sponsorship? I wonder how Sir Johnny Silverhand can sponsor it?" Dumbledore remained calm.

Johnny Silver tapped the table with his fingers and said: "I have been committed to cultivating underage wizards. This is a good opportunity to promote it vigorously. If Principal Dumbledore is willing to agree, we will provide 5,000 Galleons as a reward. ”

This amount directly doubled the original reward of 1,000 Galleons, and Dumbledore seemed to be considering this matter as well.

Seeing Dumbledore's thinking, Johnny Silverhand spoke again: "In addition, Johnny Silverhand's store will give away a set of 'Zi' series products and is willing to undertake subsequent maintenance work."

"Zhi" series.

Dumbledore was a little excited. The "It" series in Johnny Silverhand's store was very popular, even if it was very rare for Aurors.

This set of equipment is already about the same price as the Galleons reward.

The most important thing is follow-up maintenance. Some of the 'Zhi' series need to be refilled with magic power, and maintenance can greatly save these.

For students who can get this set of equipment, it is undoubtedly a shortcut.

After thinking for a while, Dumbledore agreed.

Then, he saw Scrimgeour running back with a dark face, roaring at Johnny Silverhand: "It's you, it must be you, right!"

"what happens?"

Dumbledore pretended not to know, Scrimgeour roared like an angry lion, his eyes fixed on Johnny Silverhand.

Johnny Silverhand said calmly: "I don't know what the 'temporary' minister is talking about."

The word "temporary" stimulated Scrimgeour. He stared at Johnny Silverhand with bloodshot eyes and said: "You rescued Sirius, Johnny Silverhand, I know it was you."

Johnny Silverhand sneered, "I have never left this room since I entered Hogwarts. This is a serious slander, Mr. Temporary Minister."

Scrimgeour's face turned red with anger, and Snape came back with a gloomy face and said, "Maybe it's Potter. This isn't the first time he's done those little tricks."

Immediately, Scrimgeour led people into the school hospital.

It's a pity that Dumbledore, the old bee, is ready for everything.

Harry skillfully said that he didn't know, and Scrimgeour was annoyed.

In the end, he could only leave in anger and lead the Aurors to search nearby.

Johnny Silverhand and Dumbledore both looked indifferent.

At this time, adding insult to injury, the "Daily Prophet" came over and asked for an interview. Scrimgeour was too embarrassed to stay and left angrily.

Johnny Silverhand also said goodbye. Before leaving, he glanced at Harry and asked, "Is this the savior Harry Potter?"

Harry nervously was about to say something, but Johnny Silver shook his head and left, muttering: "That's what it looks like."

Johnny Silverhand came in a carriage, drawn by three flying horses.

Entering the carriage, he took off his silver mask, revealing the face of a mature man.

He complained to the boy opposite: "Sir, can you please don't let me do this kind of thing in the future?"

John smiled and said: "How does it feel to face Dumbledore?"

Tang Mi grimaced, "It's too bad. My intuition as an Auror tells me that this person is quite dangerous. It seems like I have no secrets in front of him."

"I think so too." John laughed, and after the carriage left Hogwarts, he got out of the car.

"Barty Crouch is a person worth getting to know deeply. He takes the initiative to show kindness and we will repay him."

"We have secured the sponsorship spot for the Triwizard Tournament. Let Rita promote it well, and our temporary minister..."

John paused as he spoke, his eyes fell on the mouse that was dead in the cage, and he said meaningfully: "I hope he likes this gift."

Tang Mi understood, nodded, closed the car door and drove away on Pegasus.

John returns to the castle from the Shrieking Shack.

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Chapter 169 The Star Club Party and the Stars

The secret room of the Star Club.

John picked up the apple, took a bite and put it on the table.

Stretching out his left hand, a golden magic ring appeared, looking a bit like the tree branches on the Gate of Things.

A magic ring is placed around the apple.

As John twisted slightly, the apple that had been eaten re-grown a gap.

"Looking back, it's really interesting."

John stared at the traceback, this thing needs to consume the golden sand in the body.

One backtracking will consume half of it, which means John can use it twice a day at most.

Wait until the next day, the golden sand will be reborn from the golden mark.

This blessing is very practical. If used properly, it is a magic weapon.

Looking down at his right hand, the black mark exuded an evil aura.

Open your hand, and black silk threads stretch out from your fingers, surrounding the apple.

Soon, the apple withered quickly and finally turned into powder.

It is exactly the same as the original soul-eating curse, but this time there is no consciousness of Extis.

"Golden time, black soul."

The two kinds of magic were carved into the body, and John put away the soul-eating curse.

On the table, there is an exquisitely crafted hourglass.

Unfortunately, there is a gap in the hourglass, causing all the sand inside to disappear.

"A machine that can control time, Dumbledore actually handed it over to a student?"

John fell into deep thought. Is this because of the aura of the protagonist group?

He had reason to suspect that the three Hermiones he saw that time were because of this machine.

It's just that he is a little dissatisfied. It seems that he is not trustworthy to Dumbledore.

He had an idea that he could repair the hourglass through backtracking, so that he would be equivalent to having a machine that could control time.

But he had to let Dumbledore know that this thing was broken first. Otherwise, if he repaired it himself and Dumbledore took it back, the gain would outweigh the loss.

After thinking about it, the Star Club has entered one after another.

John is the person who has stayed in the secret room of the Star Club for the longest time. Now he will be on vacation in a few days, and other members will come here voluntarily.

After they came in, they did not disturb John and sat down at the round table.

The one closest to John is Heinrich, sitting on John's left hand side, with Daphne next to him.

John's right hand side is vacant, and to the right is Cedric, followed by Neville.

After Malfoy arrived, he was very blind and wanted to sit in the empty seat on his right, but was forced to sit next to Daphne by Heinrich's eyes.

Percy arrived late, so he naturally sat in the empty space on his right hand.

As early as invisible, these members have already assigned their status.

When John came back to his senses, Percy apologized: "Sorry, there are a lot of things."

As the student president, he is about to graduate and has many things that need to be managed by him.

John nodded, and Percy looked at the hourglass, with a look of surprise on his stern face, and said, "Time turner?"

"Do you know him?" John looked at Percy, who was stunned and said, "Isn't this yours? Every student who chooses twelve courses will have the opportunity to get it."

"Professor Dumbledore applied for it from the Silent Man's Office."

In Percy's mind, John is the best student and has taken twelve courses. It is natural that he will have it.

Hearing this, John's face darkened. It turned out that the clown was actually myself.

You want to say that it’s okay if the protagonist group has it, but it turns out that Percy also got it, just because he is not Gryffindor, so he doesn’t deserve it?

Taking a deep breath, John suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Now that I am living under someone else's roof, Dumbledore may have some considerations in not giving it to me.

Looking at the seats that were almost full, he calmed down and said with a smile: "I'm glad that everyone can gather in the Star Club. A lot of things have happened this year, which has made us more united."

"Neville, I'm very pleased that you can discipline yourself every day, and your changes surprise me even more."

He looked at Neville, who was about to become a gym coach, and could only say that the Juggernaut's talent was different. The circumference of his arms had grown sharply. If it weren't for that face, he would have been almost unrecognizable.

If you continue to practice, it is possible to become a boxing master, not to mention a sword master, and then you can tear up Death Eaters with your hands.

Neville was a little embarrassed to be praised and scratched his head. John looked at Cedric again. During this time, this big boy showed them a different personality charm from Slytherin and Gryffindor.

Even the difficult Heinrich had a good impression of Cedric, which made John very satisfied with his ability to recruit people into the team.

Malfoy now looks slimmer when dressed, but looks fat when undressed.

Under the unattractive robe, there is the resistance of eight-pack abs.