Seeing the jealous look on his face, John shrugged and prepared to buy books first.
But when he found all the books, he saw Mr. Weasley and Mr. Malfoy fighting.
The Weasley twins next to them cheered loudly. If Malfoy couldn't defeat the whole family, they would probably rush forward.
"What is this thing called?"
John watched Mr. Malfoy's eyes black and blue as Mr. Weasley grabbed a copy of "The Encyclopedia of Toadstools" and smashed it.
Hagrid came over to separate the two entangled people, and Mr. Malfoy said harsh words.
Throwing the book into Ginny's cauldron.
"They are quite measured and know not to use magic."
It looked like the two of them were fighting very hard, but in fact neither of them used magic.
John knew that both of them were afraid of getting into trouble with the Ministry of Magic. After all, using magic was not the same as an ordinary fight.
"Oh my God, is there a fight here?"
Watson exclaimed, and then he remembered that his son seemed to want to buy books.
When she came over, she saw books in a mess on the ground. Mrs. Wick looked worriedly for her son.
John watched Mr. Weasley being taught like a son by Molly. He also bought all his things and said goodbye to Harry and the others.
When saying goodbye, John saw an old book similar to a diary in Ginny's cauldron. After thinking that the Weasley family seemed to use old books, he didn't think much about it.
The family were Muggles, and John couldn't use Floo powder to leave.
The family also spent a day in London before going back.
After returning home, John began tinkering with materials, and the materials Hagrid purchased for him began to arrive in the mail in the next few days.
...
"The writing is really wonderful."
John closed the book written by Gilderoy Lockhart. The story above was fascinating.
Especially some of them contain some hidden magical principles, which made John read them all.
"Is this Defense Against the Dark Arts professor capable?"
Judging from Lockhart's wonderful story, this man is probably a very good teacher with his rich experience.
"It makes me look forward to it."
Putting the book on the table, John took out a piece of dragon tooth powder.
This thing is the tooth of a fire dragon, with slight poison on it.
He mixed dragon fang powder with other things to make a viscous liquid and smeared it on Ironwyk's sword.
The Sword of Ironwick turned a little black after being evenly applied, and turned into a mirror surface after a while.
"Use dragon teeth to coat him with a layer of demon-breaking effect, but I don't know what the actual effect will be."
John strengthened Ironwick's sword to break magic, so that even if it encounters magical creatures, it can cause damage to its scales.
He reached out and touched the blade of the sword. It was sharp yet tough.
Putting the sword away, Basil brought him a lot of letters.
Some are letters of communication he sent to various alchemist masters, and some are letters sent by rune experts.
These are the results of his continuous efforts during the holidays. He wrote to various experts to ask questions and solve them, even the pharmacy experts.
The reason for this is because he is accumulating contacts in advance.
In the magical world, support from seniors is indispensable. Nico Flamel also told him that he needed to communicate better with others instead of working behind closed doors.
It has to be said that John's status as a student at Hogwarts has brought him a lot of convenience. Many of these experts are students from Hogwarts.
They are also very willing to help students from their alma mater.
"Dear John, I am very moved by the improvement of the Wolfsbane potion you proposed, and I hope to meet you - Dharma Alex Belby."
"Wolfsbane potion, you can go and have a look."
Alex Belby, a student from Hogwarts, is developing the Wolfsbane potion.
When John was searching, he was interested in his Wolfsbane potion. He remembered that Wolfsbane potion could keep a werewolf sane after turning into a werewolf.
Holding the idea that werewolves are also pitiful people, John sent some of his thoughts.
Unexpectedly, the response was so great that Damo Alex Belby wanted to meet him in person.
The location is St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies.
John thought for a while that it wouldn't hurt to meet him once, just to expand his network of contacts.
Putting the letters down, he picked up the last one.
When he opened it, the expression on his face turned sad.
Mr. and Mrs. Flamel passed away.
They didn't let John pass because they wanted John to remember them as they were alive rather than after death.
John was very sad that such a good teacher passed away like this.
There was no funeral or solemn ceremony, only the witness of a friend, Dumbledore.
...
St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, John came here.
It's not in Diagon Alley, but in a red-brick department store in London called Taotao Ltd.
"Enter the hospital."
John explained his purpose to the dummy in the department store window.
Then walking inside, he entered the second floor, where there was an unlucky wizard bitten by a werewolf.
Next to the wizard, a thin man was recording the pain the man was experiencing at this moment.
He is Damo Alex Belby, and he is observing the various reactions after the werewolf bites.
John leaned over and took a look. The man was in pain, and his wounds were sealed with white blood and silver.
"Silver cannot cure werewolf bites, but white fresh food provides enough nutrients to help patients survive the early pain."
Damo Alex Belby was taking notes when he heard a sound and turned his head to look.
"Who are you?"
He thought it was a child from somewhere, and he suddenly showed impatience on his face and said: "I am not free now, please leave."
John smiled when he heard this, "John Wick, nice to meet you, Lord Alex Bellby, Damo."
John Wick?
Damo Alex Belby made a move and looked at John in disbelief.
"Are you the student who wrote to me?"
He thought he would be a seventh-grade student, and he must be full of talent if he could point out something he hadn't discovered yet.
I didn't expect that he had talent, but he was too evil.
Although John is much taller than his peers, he still looks like he is in the third or fourth grade.
"Forgive me for being clumsy, Mr. Wick."
Damo Alex Belby's attitude changed and he became particularly enthusiastic.
The other party invited John to visit his manor, and John naturally accepted.
After making some observations about the unlucky wizard in front of him, John made an appointment with Damo Alex Belby for the next letter conversation, and John walked out of the second floor.
He saw a familiar figure in the hospital, and he said in surprise: "Neville?"
The disappointed Neville was walking in the corridor, heard John's voice and looked over.
"John, are you sick? Why are you here?" Neville was a little nervous.
He is afraid that his best friend will get sick.
John shook his head to show that he was fine, but it was Neville's presence that made John feel strange.
"what are you doing here?"
"I came to visit my parents."
Neville looked downcast, and John knew his parents must be sick.
Since they met, John and Neville went to the Magic Damage Department on the fifth floor.
Here, John saw Neville's parents, the excellent Auror couple.
They were tortured by Death Eaters and eventually turned into lunatics who could not even recognize their own children.
Neville couldn't stop crying when he saw this scene. John sighed softly and patted his shoulder to comfort him.
Voldemort and his minions have done too much evil.
Finally they left the hospital and John said goodbye to Neville. He saw Neville's grandmother waiting for her grandson there.
The old man looked very stern, but he would wait outside for Neville to come out.
John nodded to her, and Grandma Neville nodded slightly.
After leaving the hospital, John went back to prepare other things.
He remembered Wolfsbane Potion because it appeared in Harry Potter's third year, when it was refined by Snape.
It seems that it hasn't been released yet, so he doesn't remember many details. He vaguely remembers that the most important thing is Aconitum.
This thing is highly poisonous and most people would not use it on people easily.
A few days later, John sent a letter to Damo Alex Belby with his conjecture. After a while, he received a reply.
"Successful."
