Chapter 488：

John pushed Goss's head away, looked at the reporter, and said calmly: "Do you think the Magic Institute is a good school?"

John sneered, "Then do you know that since Gen Shige took over as principal, this school has been conducting some experiments that dehumanize it?"

With a snap of his fingers, volumes after volumes of files flew out of John's small bag.

Using a copying spell, these items fall into everyone's hands.

Old Batty took a copy and opened it. He is a man who knows more than 200 languages, including neon.

As he watched, Old Batty's expression became more and more serious.

By the end, his face was ashen and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Human experiments." Barty said angrily, almost squeezing out these words between his teeth, "The Magic Institute is actually conducting human experiments!"

John saw the reporter’s confused face when receiving the dossier, so he prepared the English version very thoughtfully.

At the same time, a photo is passed out.

These were all taken by John before blowing up the magic station, and Gauss also contributed a lot.

Texts are far less direct to the eye than images.

The reporters who had previously clamored that Johnny Silverhand was a butcher were all silent now.

They stared at the pictures with wide eyes.

Various experiments that dehumanize the children, with the painful faces of the children, countless corpses immersed in the liquid, and those Muggle children who were plundered.

Torture from body and mind to soul.

These can no longer be called humans, they are simply beasts!

The children who came with the instructor timidly hid behind the adults.

Looking carefully, their hair is sparse and their bodies bear scars from years of torture and experimentation. Their bodies are thin and thin, and some have their hands so frozen that they were knocked off with a hammer.

A dehumanizing approach coupled with solid evidence and witness.

Several instructors from the magic house who were not involved came out one after another to state that there were little wizards going missing in the magic house. After a while, those little wizards would appear inexplicably again.

However, the little wizard who reappeared had no memory, and was wiped out by a powerful forgetting spell.

In serious cases, the little wizard will no longer be able to go to school.

And all of this came to nothing under the control of Yuan Zhong and the pressure of the big shots behind the scenes.

What Johnny Silverhand blew up was not a school, but a den that destroyed little wizards.

The Dark Lord they accused was the savior of the Magic Institute.

"Now, do you still think I am a butcher?"

John waited quietly, scanning all the reporters.

Physical evidence, witness, victim.

All the evidence is complete, this is an explosion that shocked the entire magical world.

John went to Neon and brought back a bomb that was enough to cause a nuclear explosion in the magical world.

A magic school is involved, and how many neon big shots are involved, as well as whether the Muggle world is also involved.

The instruments in those photos seem to have a touch similar to Muggle research.

Everything makes this night destined to be an extraordinary night.

Stay until the next day.

As expected, the international magical society was shocked.

The neon magic society, which was originally a victim, turned around and became a perpetrator.

Neon, which was originally closed to the country, finally came out to speak out.

This opening made the whole neon become the target of public criticism.

The Neon Ministry of Magic responded that the evidence was all false.

They tried to stop it by covering other people's mouths, but now the problem can no longer be solved by covering their mouths.

The subjects involved were not only from Neon’s own country, but also from other countries.

The international wizarding society puts pressure on Neon, and the leader is none other than Johnny Silverhand.

No, it should be John Wick.

He told everyone that he had a list of names found at the experimental site.

Now, the Neon Ministry of Magic can't sit still.

They wanted to stop it, but John released the list.

That list once again shocked the magical international community.

Because there is not only the current minister of the Neon Ministry of Magic, but also the previous minister, senior officials of the Neon Muggle government, and so-called members of the royal family.

The neon purebloods are also involved.

It can be said that this list will paralyze half of the neon magic society.

The Ministry of Neon Magic is trying every means to block the news and wants to close the country again.

However, today’s technology is no longer something that can be easily accomplished.

When the Neon Magic Society saw these lists, they were furious.

The minister was forced to step down, and the craftsman's spirit of bowing ninety degrees to apologize lost its effect.

Things are changing over there, and Old Barty will lead the International Federation of Wizards to continue to put pressure on Neon.

No matter which society you are in, human experimentation has touched the bottom line.

What's more, this is a large scale.

John announced that Silverhand's foundation will be responsible for the little wizards who were victims and set up an organization to serve them. At the same time, Muggle victims will also receive help from the foundation and return to Muggle society.

This approach directly raised John's reputation to the level of being praised for his greatness.

Each of the purebloods who attacked him at the same time fell silent under a series of actions.

Their behavior of criticizing Silverhand was disgusted by the magical society, because they were helping those beasts to target good people.

After one operation, he turned the tables against the wind, and old Batty sighed with emotion. He was born at the right time.

If in a few years, this monster chooses the minister, there will be no suspense.

But John didn't feel inflated because of this incident.

Because he discovered something.

It seems that I have been tricked by the God of Death.

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Chapter 509: Exile, playing with the price of death

John rubbed his eyes, looking at the black and white picture in front of him, he sighed.

"Are you color blind?"

The world loses its color.

John also found out after getting up in the morning.

He thought he was overtired, but now it seems that this is the price of magic.

"My right eye was blurry before, but fortunately it didn't completely make me blind."

"It's just color blindness," John comforted himself.

Basil flew into the room and tilted his head.

Riddle flew next to it and cooed.

John took out the dried fish and placed it in front of the two owls. The third owl, Qiqi, the big-headed gray owl, flew in and was kicked out by Basil.

Obviously, as a fire dragon, Qiqi is not qualified to have dinner with the two big guys.

John walked down to the attic and Watson was looking at an envelope.

A week has passed since he left Hogwarts, and Watson is still a little unfinished.

"I arranged twenty heavy firepowers holding Chicago typewriters at the school gate, as well as three Gatlings and an acquired tank."

Watson smacked his lips and said regretfully: "There is also an armed helicopter, which your grandfather borrowed from the Bear Country, and he has no chance to use it."

John looked at his father in silence.

The current situation in the Bear Country, and my grandfather’s influence in the Bear Country, it doesn’t seem that difficult to accept an armed helicopter.

I just didn’t expect that dad would actually get all these things in.

"Not to mention how the helicopter came in, but where did you buy the tank?"

"There is an American immigrant named Yuri Orlov. He is called the King of War. There is nothing he can't do."

Watson shrugged and said, "I also have some business dealings with him."

"Aren't you going to open a hotel?" John said in surprise.

"The hotel needs some security measures." Watson said, which made people wonder what level of security measures they had.

Watson sat on the sofa and said with emotion: "Magic is really magical. I thought the house was bombed, but it turned out fine."

The Wick house was bombed once, and Watson originally thought he was going to sleep on the street.

As a result, John moved his magic wand and the place was repaired.

They announced to the public that they had found a very reliable construction company.

Believe it or not, the Dursleys believe it anyway.

They went out to have a nice meal to celebrate their family's holiday this year, so they didn't have to worry about spending it with Harry.

The magic of love requires you to stay with the Dursleys for enough time before reaching adulthood, but now that Voldemort is dead, the magic of love does not need to be renewed.

Petunia had some mixed feelings, but Vernon was just happy.

Yesterday, Vernon came to the Wick family in person and delivered a roasted turkey to the Wick family.

As for the taste of turkey, that's a matter of opinion.

John once felt that they ate turkey simply because the chickens were cheap and plentiful.

Sitting down to eat breakfast, John stared at the two jams in front of him.

Unfortunately, my jam jar looks exactly the same, and the label on it was torn off by a middle-aged man who had nothing to do.

One blue and one red.

Blueberry flavor and strawberry flavor.

And the middle-aged man was reaching out for strawberry jam with John at the moment.

John hesitated and handed the bottle on his left to Watson.

Watson, not doubting his presence, looked at the letter in his hand and spread jam on the bread.

A few seconds passed.

Watson looked at the blueberry jam in his hand suspiciously, and looked up at John's calm expression.

He had some doubts about whether his son did it on purpose.

He asked tentatively: "Did you do it on purpose or accidentally?"

"Accidentally." John said calmly.

He had already seen the truth from Watson's expression.

Watson stared at the blueberry jam.

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