I wield a sword at Hogwarts

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.

…

Coming off the Thestral Carriage is Hogsmeade Station, which is outside the scope of Hogwarts.

John patted Thestral 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 a classmate."

"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: "I admit that at certain times, I acted with some partiality, and these were because I was 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, tearing open something hidden in Dumbledore's 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 Apparated 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 all the purebloods agreed.

Johnny Silverhand's store is attacked, causing some of Johnny Silverhand's reputation to take a hit.

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 looked resentful. 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?"

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 the werewolves. I have a hunch that the next target will be werewolves."

The werewolf matter was left to Tang Mi to handle, because he himself had a high prestige among the werewolves, and with the help of Old Jack, it would not be a problem to comfort him for a while.

"Just give Voldemort a little more leverage."

John squinted dangerously at the loss bill.

…

Chapter 478 The kept Voldemort

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

There are fewer people in Diagon Alley, and the same goes for Knockturn Alley.

They were all afraid of the return of the Dark Lord.

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

Fear spreads throughout magical society.

Just today, a store in Diagon Alley was attacked.

It's Ollivander's store.

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 against Voldemort, but unfortunately, Lockhart was currently in America promoting Silverhand products as a spokesperson.

When fear arises, 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 cannot defeat it, someone will spontaneously become a follower.

And these were found in Knockturn Alley.

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

John had someone put him in a room, hoping he would stick to his guns.

"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 the enemy weakness, Tang Mi."

John was giving Voldemort more leverage, starting with 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, but 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 wouldn't have the guts to risk being chased by Aurors and arrest people in broad daylight."

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 reassured 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 had attacked before.

"That's 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, much to Johnson's dissatisfaction.

"Ms. Nagini needs some 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 Lady Nagini's rest."

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

"Don't you admire the strong?" Nagini said, suppressing 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've seen it all?" Nagini snickered, and Johnson was very depressed after being exposed.

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

How could this weakling be compared to a heroic figure 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 scorching 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 the American Johnny Silver Hand specialty store 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.

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

"The biggest good news is that no one was injured," 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."

After 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 is here and equipped, 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, but you are really blind, Pansy."

That's right, Pansy, she's got another problematic boyfriend.

John didn't even know what to say.

Myrtle sees Theodore Nott doing something in the Room of Requirement.

It should be someone who is inside to contact the outside world.