The day before school starts.

John packs his luggage.

In fact, there aren’t too many things. He can fit them all in one small bag.

Speaking of the small handbag, he really missed his teacher's one. Unfortunately, unlike the Silver Wick Sword, that small handbag had no special magic that could be retrieved.

It is estimated that it is in a certain corner of the world now, or it may be floating in space as space junk.

"It's a pity that there are magic crystals and magic props inside." John sighed.

Knocking on the table, the quill and ink jumped into John's bag as if they had grown legs.

Then pieces of clothing flew out and folded automatically.

The abandoned birdcage originally belonged to Basil, but Basil refused to go in at all.

Wait until the next day.

Watson couldn't give it away originally, but John gave him another way.

A family of four walked past the stove to Knockturn Alley, allowing Watson to exclaim the wonders of magic.

Get out of Knockturn Alley, get in the prepared car, and drive to King's Cross Station.

But this short period of time made the person monitoring Watson almost crazy.

The living people disappeared out of thin air.



Chapter 569 Station, Malfoy with stable output

King's Cross Station.

Watson felt uncomfortable all over. He saw the group of people pointing fingers at him.

He asked doubtfully: "Agent is so powerful, why are you chasing me now?"

He didn't know that as the second king of the magical world and the owner of Knockturn Alley, his son's status was not generally high.

John did not change his appearance or anything like that, so it should be discussed by parents who send their children to school.

Ariana was a little afraid of such a place, and the black energy in her eyes flashed and was suppressed.

John stood by the nine and three-quarters pillar and said goodbye to his family.

"Ariana, if you miss me, just write me a letter."

John rubbed Ariana's head.

The big-headed Qiqi at home has basically become Ariana’s pet.

Ariana nodded, and John looked at his father again.

"Are you sure your school has been repaired?" Watson said, "I remember it was very badly demolished."

"Well, because someone rode a fire dragon and crashed into the principal's office, it will take some time to repair it." John glanced at his father and said nonchalantly, "But with a professional team, it won't be too difficult to repair it."

When Watson heard this, he whistled and pretended not to hear anything. Mrs. Wick kissed her son on the face.

"Little wolf, you can't let us worry this time." Mrs. Wick scolded.

Now it was John's turn to be embarrassed.

He said goodbye to his parents and winked at Tang Mi who was nearby.

Tang Mi nodded understandingly.

There are more than twenty members of the Silver Hand security team in the entire station. In addition to maintaining order, they also prevent accidents from happening.

Follow John into Station Nine and Three-Quarters.

The first person to see him was Colin.

The Gryffindor war reporter shouted excitedly: "It's John Wick!"

All eyes at the station gathered, and Colin even ran over to ask.

"Can I take a photo for you?"

"Of course," John said with a smile, "We are classmates."

Colin excitedly took a dozen photos in a row.

Walking through the station, respectful voices sounded one after another.

"John."

"Mr. Wick."

"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Wick."

"I want to thank you, as a mother, for saving my child's life."

The parents at Hogwarts were all grateful to John, and some lurking reporters immediately rushed out to get first-hand information.

This is the second king.

At present, even the big star Lockhart cannot compare with his fame.

A little bit of news can make them rise rapidly in the newspaper office.

Just when the reporters were about to move, Malfoy walked over with a step that he didn't recognize.

"Get out of the way, let you go away, are you deaf?"

"You, it's you! What are you filming? Did I let you take it?"

One reporter was unconvinced and said: "I am a reporter and I have the right to let the public know the truth!"

"What truth? How many steps did John Wick take at the station?"

"you!"

"What are you doing? Don't block me from getting in the car, and don't block the students from behind!"

"What's your name? I want to expose you!"

"Very good, I am Draco Malfoy, which newspaper company do you belong to? My father, Lucius, believe it or not, I will buy you in minutes!"

"you you you…"

Malfoy frowned and looked at the reporter who was so angry that he could not speak. "If you are sick, go get it treated. Don't waste air here."

The young reporter clutched his heart and backed away, while the reporters around him even avoided him.

A reporter accidentally pressed the shutter, and Malfoy immediately locked onto him.

"Do you know how to take pictures? Do you know how to find the angle?" Malfoy walked over, grabbed the camera, pointed it at his handsome profile, and said arrogantly, "Ato said that the left side of my face is prettiest, so take photos like this ”

The reporter took a breath. This kind of person cannot be restrained by condemnation at all, and he cannot be offended.

The press group was dispersed by Malfoy alone, and even John couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

And sincerely suggested: "Promise me, you must bring a magic wand when you go out."

Boarding the Hogwarts Express, there was finally no noise outside.

The students in the car greeted John one after another.

Walking to the empty carriage and sitting down, John stretched.

Malfoy kept his head up and chest out. John glanced at him and understood immediately.

"I know you are still a prefect."

Malfoy said proudly: "Slughorn is very discerning."

"Indeed." John took out a badge from his pocket and put it down.

When Malfoy saw it, his proud expression froze.

"Student president."

He silently took off his prefect's badge and acted as if nothing happened.

"I'm going to see Goyle and Crabbe. If those two idiots don't improve their grades, they will repeat the grade."

Malfoy saw the two big men walking over and immediately kicked Goyle in the butt.

This kick confirmed that Malfoy would still defend his hated ranking until his seventh year.

Through the car window, John saw Harry arriving outside.

Everything has changed.

The death of Voldemort allowed Harry, who should have been forced to leave school, to go to school normally.

He saw Ron appear behind Harry, followed closely by Hermione.

The relationship between the three people remains the same, but their fate has quietly changed.

"Invisibility cloak?"

Staring at Harry, John thought of the invisibility cloak.

The Three Hallows of Death.

The Elder Wand is in Grindelwald's hand.

The Resurrection Stone is in John’s hand.

Harry's Invisibility Cloak can also be indirectly counted as Dumbledore's.

Each of the three people owns a Deathly Hallows.

"Grindelwald wants the Resurrection Stone."

Still remember Grindelwald’s idea of ​​making an army.

John touched the locket on his chest, which contained the resurrection stone.

Grindelwald will not give up collecting the Deathly Hallows. The master of Death has a great temptation for him.

There will also be conflicts between the three of them.

"What a coincidence, I also want to collect two other things."

John squinted his eyes and rubbed the locket with his fingers.

The Elder Wand is a treasure that can increase the level by one level. John is lying if he says he is not interested.

Although the invisibility cloak has been seen through many times, the resurrection stone can still achieve the effect of its name after being used correctly. Perhaps the invisibility cloak also has something extraordinary.

"Now is not the opportunity to obtain the Invisibility Cloak. Grindelwald is very willing to see me and Dumbledore at odds."

Suppressing his thoughts, John closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After a while.

The carriage started to become lively.

The train started slowly and headed towards Hogwarts after the war.

Astoria is also in fifth grade and has become a prefect.

This makes Astoria very happy, because she has been trying to catch up with the Star Club.

The student council president was supposed to work with the prefects to manage students on the train.

But everyone seems to agree that John does not need to do such small things.

When the train calmed down, Daphne and the others also came to John's carriage.

"What's this?"

Malfoy picked up the book floating in the air.

Suddenly, a desire drove him to open the book.

Malfoy was so frightened that he threw the book away and asked in confusion: "What the **** is this?"

John snapped his fingers and the book flew up again. He said casually: "A book written by an ancient Greek wizard."