John smiled helplessly, waved to Luna, and walked out.

When John got on the Thestral carriage and disappeared from everyone's sight, they finally confirmed that the King of Slytherin had really left.

Luna stood there waving goodbye, but many people didn't take it to heart. After all, you can't expect to explain clearly to a crazy girl what's going on.



After getting off the Thestral Carriage, you are already at Hogsmeade Station, which is outside the scope of Hogwarts.

John patted Thestrals on the head and walked to the station to stop.

"Come see me off, Dumbledore."

He looked at the old man at the station and said casually: "See if I really want to leave?"

"I'm surprised, John," Dumbledore said sincerely, "You don't look like someone who would attack your classmates."

"Oh?" John smiled contemptuously and his tone changed, "Even if I have all the characteristics of Slytherin?"

Parseltongue.

Dumbledore looked gloomy, "I think you misunderstood. Slytherin has never been a bad symbol."

"Really, I always thought you thought so, Dumbledore." John said lightly, "After all, you have never expressed kindness to Slytherin."

Dumbledore smiled bitterly and said: "I admit that at certain times, I act with some partiality. This is because I am afraid."

"Afraid of another Voldemort?" John sneered, "Your idea is a bit redundant. Just like how you treat Snape, you believe in him but are unwilling to really face him, Dumbledore."

"From beginning to end, you were just taking advantage of Snape's emotions."

John's words were like knives, ripping open some of the things Dumbledore had hidden in his heart.

"John..." Dumbledore wanted to say something else.

John interrupted: "I don't think we have anything else to talk about."

He took two steps forward and said in a spiteful tone: "Say hello to your savior for me, Dumbledore."

He used Disapparation and disappeared into Hogsmeade Station.

Dumbledore stood there for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly.

He wanted to say that he trusted John, but John's resentful tone didn't seem to want to reconcile with him.

"He has been under too much pressure during this time." Dumbledore murmured to himself, "Maybe he needs to calm down."



Barty Crouch Sr. seemed unable to withstand the pressure from the purebloods. He expressed his desire to restrict Silverhand many times, and many purebloods agreed.

Johnny Silverhand's store was attacked, which damaged some of Johnny Silverhand's reputation.

These bills made Tang Mi anxious, and he was relieved until John appeared.

In his mind, John's appearance meant that the matter was resolved.

Unexpectedly, John just glanced at it and put it aside casually.

"Don't worry about it during this period," John waved his hand to block what Tang Mi wanted to say, "Put this little money aside for now."

Small money?

Don’t give it to me!

Tang Mi had a look of resentment on his face. Do you know what you are talking about? Is it important to be rich? Can you do whatever you want if you have money?

Sorry, having money is really great.

"As for that batch of goods, have they appeared on the black market?"

The last time Johnny Silverhand was robbed, John asked Tang Mi to pay attention to the black market.

"No, not one." Tang Mi also said doubtfully, "That batch of goods is enough to arm an army."

This means that Voldemort has recruited a lot of people.

John touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Well, it seems that Voldemort has found a lot of people. Continue to pay attention and let the werewolf community restrain werewolves. I have a hunch that the next target will be werewolves."

The werewolf matter was left to Tang Mi to handle, because his prestige among the werewolves was not low, and with the help of Old Jack, it would not be a problem to appease him for a while.

"Just give Voldemort a little more leverage."

John squinted dangerously as he looked at the loss bill.



Chapter 478 The kept Voldemort

In the days that followed, it was like the world had changed.

The number of people in Diagon Alley has decreased a lot, as has Knockturn Alley.

They are all afraid of the return of the former Dark Lord.

The second king they relied on couldn't even protect his own shop.

Fear spreads in magical society.

Just today, a store in Diagon Alley was attacked.

It's Ollivander's shop.

The old man who made wands for many young wizards was forcibly taken away.

The people in Diagon Alley prayed for Gilderoy Lockhart to fight Voldemort, but unfortunately, Lockhart was currently in the United States as a spokesperson promoting Silverhand products.

When fear occurs, weak people always long for a hero to appear.

And the savior who once appeared in the newspapers became their hero.

John watched the newspapers reporting on the accidents happening everywhere, and he casually put down the flyer with the Dark Mark on it.

"So, someone is spreading this intentionally?"

When you are unable to defeat, someone will spontaneously become a follower.

And these were found in Knockturn Alley.

The person who spread it was a young man, clamoring that Voldemort would rule the wizarding world.

John had people put him in a room, hoping that he could stick to his point of view.

"Are we not going to take action?" Tang Mi asked. With the power of Silver Hand, it would not be easy to dispel this fear, nor would it be too difficult.

"Show weakness to the enemy, Tang Mi."

John is increasing the leverage for Voldemort, starting from leaving Hogwarts and being bullied.

It is to provide equipment and to build momentum.

Voldemort was like a strong mistress kept by John. He had to earn everything by himself. In fact, everything was given by John.

"My equipment gives him enough confidence," John put his feet on the table and rubbed Riddle's head comfortably, "otherwise he would not dare to arrest people in broad daylight at the risk of being chased by Aurors."

When Basil saw Riddle having his head rubbed, he flew over and glared at Riddle with some disgust.

Instead of looking at each other silently, Riddle jumped to the side so that Basil could come closer.

Two owls, one black and one white, closed their eyes comfortably.

It's a pity that Tom was left at school, otherwise he would have come to join the ranks of having his head touched at this time.

When Tang Mi saw his boss saying this, he just shook his head and let it go.

"There are some actions on the American side." Tang Mi reported on the branch again, "The boss of District 11 was killed, and the second in command took over."

"Oh? It doesn't seem to be a coincidence." John felt relieved about the Americans because those people had instructions planted in their souls.

Now that one of them is dead, the new one has no instructions.

Tang Mi was worried that the other party would take action against the branch.

After all, Death Eaters have attacked before.

"You're right, let Tom have a good time."

The two owls on the table tilted their heads, as if they were wondering, what kind of trouble could Tom's dead dog make?



America, Johnny Silverhand store branch.

Gilderoy Lockhart was courting the woman in the wheelchair, which made Johnson on the side very dissatisfied.

"Ms. Nagini needs to rest."

When Lockhart introduced his book to Nagini, Johnson forcefully pushed her out.

Lockhart smiled appropriately and said to Nagini: "Of course, I never meant to disturb the beautiful Ms. Nagini's rest."

He bowed gracefully and left, while Johnson watched Lockhart leave behind.

"Don't you admire the strong?" Nagini said, holding back a smile, "You should read his book, he is an excellent wizard."

"Liar," Johnson said bluntly, "I don't believe that such a weakling would dare to be with a banshee."

"It seems you have seen it all?" Nagini snickered, and Johnson was very depressed after being exposed.

It was just because I had seen it that I was disappointed in Lockhart.

How could this weakling be compared to a hero like that in the book?

Johnson was not angry. After pushing Nagini into the room, he went out and continued to stand guard.

The sun is shining brightly in the sky, and the weather here is not warming up as slowly as in our store.

Johnson saw the new leader of District 11 coming this way.

Beside him, there was a wizard wearing a black robe with his head lowered.



Tang Mi's premonition was very accurate. The branch of Johnny Silverhand Specialty Store in the United States was attacked.

In response, John flipped through the book without even raising his eyelids.

"Are Nagini and the others okay?"

"No, but the most valuable magic star wand in the store was taken away."

"oh?"

John chuckled and said: "It seems that Tom is aware of his shortcomings and his wings are gradually becoming fuller."

Tang Mi didn't know what to say. How could anyone train his own opponent and give him various gifts?

The Magic Star Wand is the treasure that John made for Johnny Silverhand's branch. It is a holly wood wand inlaid with philosophy stones.

When Johnny Silverhand was attacked and looted, he had expected such a day.

"The fact that there are no casualties is the greatest good news," John closed the book and raised his head and said, "Arrange pensions and treatment for the injured."

"Where's the leader of District 11?"

"Kill him."

Upon hearing Tang Mi's inquiry, John wrote lightly: "Let others take action to deal with all the traitors in District 11."

Tang Mi nodded and left.

Now that Voldemort has the people and equipment, there is only one chance to attack Hogwarts.

"First of all, I have to confirm whether the things are still there, and secondly, I have to really leave."

John touched his chin and muttered: "Although it is very unkind, you are really blind, Pansy."

Yes, Pansy, she has another problematic boyfriend.

John didn't even know what to say.

Myrtle saw Theodore Nott going to the Room of Requirement and doing something.

It should be someone who contacts the outside world inside.