I wield a sword at Hogwarts

It was a wizard full of mystery, and no one had ever seen the face under the silver mask.

The newspapers promoted the kindness of Lord Johnny Silverhand, but Lupine had a different view.

He told Harry that this person was very dangerous and he did not want Harry to have contact with him.

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As the last day of school passed, John was still pulled over by Harry to thank him.

Thanks to John, otherwise both himself and his godfather would die, and Harry felt ashamed of his doubts.

He had once been suspicious of John's money, but Sirius wrote that he had never given money.

This makes this matter an unsolved matter.

Even after his own godfather washes away his grievances, he still has to rest for a long time.

Because he was kicked twice by John, both in the same position, and I don’t know what method Snape and John used. His swollen face could not be cured by magic.

In addition, Dumbledore refused to allow him to live with his godfather, so Harry felt a little resentful about these things.

On the train home, John was in the carriage. The Slytherin students passing by looked at him with admiration but did not dare to disturb him.

The system starts settlement.

Including 1 unused point from last semester, there are a total of 8 arbitrary points.

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Chapter 172 The Muggle World and Watson’s Trouble

The train entered station nine and three-quarters.

John said goodbye to his friends.

"See you next semester, John, I will definitely learn more about food."

Daphne waved reluctantly behind her, and John stumbled in his walking steps, speeding up and walking faster.

Walking out of the station, John saw the Dursleys who were fawning, their expressions full of restraint and fear.

Mrs. Wick came over and hugged her son affectionately.

"I'm taller and thinner."

Touching John's much thinner cheek, Mrs. Wick showed a distressed look.

John looked around and asked, "Where's Dad?"

He didn't see Watson Wick, so he thought he was going to have another surprise somewhere.

A trace of panic flashed in Mrs. Wick's eyes, but she quickly covered it up. She said softly and gently: "He is waiting for us at home. He has some diarrhea."

"Well, I hope he doesn't get fat from eating too much chocolate." John shrugged, no doubt about his mother's words.

When they got into the car, John also saw that Harry was startled by the Dursleys, as if he didn't expect that the Dursleys seemed to be a different person.

Although at Christmas, Harry received a high-end and exquisite handkerchief from the Dursleys for the first time, he only thought that the Dursleys had given the wrong gift.

But Dursley now was nothing like he was when he left. On the contrary, it made Harry feel flattered and uncomfortable.

Mrs. Wick's driving skills are very good and she doesn't like to hit the brakes like Watson Wick.

This was the first time since John went to school that Mrs. Wick came to pick him up alone, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Tom put his head on John's lap, and Basil didn't stay in the cage, but stepped on Tom's back with narrowed eyes.

"John, I think we haven't traveled in a while."

The car was driving smoothly on the road, Mrs. Wick holding the steering wheel with both hands.

Looking at John's face through the rearview mirror, she tentatively asked in a calm voice with a hint of nervousness: "How about traveling during this year's holiday?"

John didn't care much. He looked out the window and said casually: "I can do it, but it will take a week."

Upon hearing this answer, Mrs. Wick's face showed a smile of relief.

John felt something was wrong and looked up. Mrs. Wick quickly looked away.

He frowned and asked strangely: "Mom, what's wrong?"

"No." Mrs. Wick tried to remain calm.

It was just her inadvertent finger tapping on the steering wheel that showed her irritability. John's gaze stayed for a while, and then moved outside.

Nothing seemed to happen, but John knew something might be wrong at home.

His expression was as usual, his eyes looking deeply into the distance.

Before the car arrived at the door of the house, I saw two black cars parked at the door.

John noticed that the driver in the car was smoking, and a person who looked like a bodyguard was looking around cautiously.

Outside the door of his home, a muscular man with a bulging suit was looking in his direction.

Mrs. Wick became very irritable and cursed in a low voice for the first time. Thinking of her son in the car, she quickly changed into a smile and said: "There is a new Panda Express. Mom remembers that you like to eat Chinese food the most, so you can go there just in time." Taste it."

John saw the face of the muscular man in the suit darken.

Just as Mrs. Wick was about to take John away, curses came from the house.

"Watson, the person that Finn Wallace trusts the most is you. Now you want me to believe that you know nothing about him?"

"That's enough, I'm just his financial manager and I'm not responsible for your shameful things!"

Two voices made the atmosphere tense. John's eyes locked on the man next to the black car. The man had already put his hand on his lower back.

After a while, a man opened the door heavily and left the house with a gloomy face.

Sitting in the car, John could see clearly that the man entered with weapons.

As the man got into the car, the two black cars left the door.

John and Mrs. Wick return home.

There was nothing going on inside, but Watson Wick changed his usual sluggish appearance and sat on the sofa with a solemn expression, thinking.

When he heard the door open and saw his family, his solemn expression changed and he smiled as usual.

"Who are those people outside?"

Before Watson was about to speak, John looked up at the ceiling. Mrs. Wick followed her gaze and saw a hole made by a bullet in it.

She covered her mouth, and Watson twitched the corner of his mouth. His son was good at everything, but he was too smart, leaving his old father with no sense of accomplishment.

It was no longer possible to maintain his smile, so Watson rubbed his face randomly with his hands.

"That's the guy over there in London. Finn Wallace was killed and some of his legal property was invested in me."

Watson told the reason. That group of people was not the first group. Some people came here some time ago.

These people all have one purpose, to obtain Finn Wallace's property.

As a person with professional ethics, Watson naturally refused.

To put it another way, the money should be given to Wallace's family, not other bosses.

"Did they threaten you?" John didn't think people in the gray area would be very friendly.

Watson nodded awkwardly and said, "There is a person who threatens to arrest my son."

"..."

Why can't I see any worry on your face?

John looked at his biological father and thought that his family was still involved in such a thing.

Originally, he had an attitude of non-intervention and non-participation in the Muggle world. If he took action against Muggles, this would involve confidentiality laws, and John would be in trouble.

John also had a vague understanding of his father's job.

He works in the financial district, and his job is to invest for wealthy people.

It is also because of this relationship that Watson knows many people, and he also gets to know people on the gray level.

Finn Wallace is one of them. He has a good relationship with Watson, so good that almost all legal business is in Watson's hands.

He is the biggest boss in London, so this money shows how rich he is.

The relationship between the two people has also allowed Watson to be the strategist of the Wallace family by default. This identity can avoid a lot of trouble when Finn is still alive, and can also cause a lot of trouble after death.

"Don't worry, I will take care of this matter." Watson pretended to be relaxed and clapped his hands, indicating that he didn't need to be so heavy.

He looked at John and said happily: "You have matured, and my mother will be taken care of by you from now on."

Will it be handled well as promised?

Turn around and start delivering your last words?

John looked strange. Dad, you probably don’t know that your son is a wizard, right?

Besides, without using magic, he is still a master-level assassin who is proficient in level 7 short weapons. At worst, he can kill all the bosses.

However, this incident may have frightened Mrs. Wick. Just as Watson was about to comfort his wife, he saw Mrs. Wick picking up the phone.

"Uh...who are you going to call?" Watson asked.

It seemed that Mrs. Wick said with determination: "I want Andre to come over."

"No, never!"

When Watson heard the news, he was even more horrified than having a gun pointed at his head just now. He wanted to press the button, but saw Mrs. Wick dialing the phone quickly.

His hand stopped in mid-air, and the language of the Bear Country came from the other end of the phone.

"Natasha?"

It’s not the voice of his younger brother Andrei, but the voice of his elder brother Seryosha

The familiar voice made Mrs. Wick's eyes turn red, and she spoke with tears in her eyes, "Seryozha, I..."

"Natasha, what's wrong with you? Speak quickly!"

Mrs. Wick, who was hesitant to speak, made her family members far away in the Bear Country so anxious that they almost crushed the phone.

Watson looked finished. He could already imagine the scene when his uncles and buddies came over.

That's more scary than any bullet.

After a while, there was a new person on the other end of the phone.

John could tell that the voice was his aunt, and the women were talking softly to each other.

Hearing that her sister wanted Andre to protect her brother-in-law, Lulu looked at the men gearing up and said calmly that she would tell them.

After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Wick calmed down and returned to the noble Mrs. Wick state.

Watson, on the other hand, had a look of despair on his face, and kept mumbling about whether it was still too late for him to practice Sanda.

But there was nothing he could do if he didn't want to accept it. In a rare moment of masculinity, Watson booked a trip abroad for John and Mrs. Wick.

Prior to this, Fionn Wallace's son called and hoped that Watson would attend his father's funeral tomorrow.

John knew that this so-called funeral was probably another game, so he planned to go there with his father and protect him at the same time.

Chapter 173 The Muggle World and Dark Wizards

Watson Wick rarely gave up his sultry red tie, put on a dark tie, combed his hair like an adult, put on a handsome suit, and looked a bit cold and handsome.

It wasn't John who said that, it was Mrs. Wick.

It was as if she had seen Watson, who was once in love, making a praising gesture.

The corners of Watson's mouth were slightly raised, and he had an unruly and cool expression, which really looked like the same thing.

John wanted to go with Watson, but he didn't want to agree, but he couldn't bear it. Mrs. Wick's family was rushing over on the plane. If he didn't agree, those uncles would probably perform a show of chest-breaking Watson.

John is a wizard. Watson actually doesn't have much idea of ​​his son's strength, but he still feels that his son has grown up.

Watson drove and John sat in the back seat.