Chapter 70: Power first and hatred

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After wandering in front of the extremely ugly stone statue for a while, he had no choice but to lift the Disillusionment Curse and said to the stone statue: "Tell Professor Dumbledore that John Wick is looking for him."

The stone statue turned its head, as if it understood.

After a while, the stone statue jumped aside.

Knowing that Dumbledore knew he was coming, John walked inside.

It was a rotating passage, with the principal's office at the top.

After knocking on the wooden door with the bronze ring of a griffon, the door in front of John opened without any wind.

Entering inside, it was his first time.

It was a large, beautiful round room filled with all kinds of funny little sounds.

On the table with slender legs, there were many strange silverwares placed, spinning and spitting out small puffs of smoke.

The patched Sorting Hat was placed on the shelf, and in a glass box next to it was a shining silver sword with a large ruby ​​inlaid on the hilt.

There was also a bird with almost all its feathers on the shelf behind the door. People said that a plucked phoenix was not as good as a chicken. Now John finally saw it.

Dumbledore's eyes hidden under his half-moon glasses watched John's arrival, with a hint of seriousness in his deep voice.

"John, it's already curfew time."

"I know, Professor Dumbledore."

John nodded respectfully and said seriously: "But I can't sit back and watch Hogwarts fall into danger."

This did not sound like alarmism. Dumbledore said seriously: "I hope to get an answer."

"There was a snake in the school. It was huge. I met it."

John said, Dumbledore's face became serious.

"John Wick, if what you say is true, Hogwarts is in danger."

Dumbledore did not take John's words as a joke, because such a thing had happened in Hogwarts before.

He said solemnly: "I will ask the professors to strengthen patrols in the castle. John, I need your help to find the secret room."

The monster that came out of the secret room, Dumbledore didn't know where the secret room was.

Otherwise, when Hagrid was wrongly accused, he wouldn't have been able to survive.

Slytherin's ideas are contrary to those of the other three founders, and the secret room he left behind before he left has always been a mystery at Hogwarts.

The only hope lies in the heir of Slytherin.

He wanted to organize professors to prevent more serious things from happening. This matter made it more convenient for John, a student, to investigate.

There was another reason, Slytherin wanted to get rid of the Mudbloods.

Then John's existence is the primary object.

John came here just to get Dumbledore's support. Now that his goal was achieved, he inadvertently glanced at the bookshelf before leaving.

He saw the missing copy of "Advanced Black Magic Revealed".

He was surprised. Is this book worth collecting by Dumbledore himself?

...

Frightened by the attack, when John returned to the Slytherin common room, he heard Malfoy talking loudly.

"Those Muggle-born wizards have no right to come to school."

Malfoy, who was talking loudly, suddenly noticed that there was no sound around him when he got up.

He looked up and saw John standing outside the door.

"Y-John."

Malfoy suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He forgot that John was also one of those Muggle wizards.

John took a deep breath and walked into the common room with a poker face.

The Slytherin students inside all moved out of the way, and Malfoy had no choice but to leave.

Looking around, the wizards who met John's eyes bowed their heads with some guilt.

John said calmly: "Muggles are not worthy of entering the school? Is this what you think?"

"John, that's not what we meant."

Daphne tried to explain, but John raised his hand to stop him.

He said calmly: "I know some of you have accepted an extreme pure-blood theory, but it doesn't matter. I will give you the opportunity to show me the superiority of pure blood."

Some of the Slytherins frowned, displeased by John's words.

But John didn't care, he wanted no one in Slytherin to gossip anymore.

"I hope to see you all in Defense Against the Dark Arts tomorrow."

He single-handedly declared war on the entire Slytherin. Not to mention the second-year wizards, even the seniors thought he was crazy.

But is John really crazy?

He walked out of the crowd and walked back to the dormitory under the gaze of everyone.

Daphne walked towards Malfoy angrily, pointed at his nose and said, "John is angry, Malfoy!"

Malfoy's expression changed. He habitually showed off the superiority of pure blood, but he didn't expect to cause such a big fuss.

Word spread like wildfire that John Wick had declared war on all of Slytherin.

The first reaction of the four hospitals when they heard the news was unanimous. They thought John was crazy.

When Harry got up the next day, he quickly found Ron and Hermione.

Ron was surprised and said: "Oh my god, is John crazy? He wants to deal with the entire Slytherin alone!"

"We have to help him!" Hermione wanted to help her friend.

These words also made the other two agree, and soon they headed to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

The place was already crowded with people, and the Weasley twins saw a business opportunity and started charging gambling money from the students.

"Aren't you afraid that John will lose?"

Harry didn't understand why the Weasley twins dared to offer odds of 1:100. Did they think John was Dumbley?

George blinked and said, "Of course, he's John Wick."

"He killed the troll in first grade."

Fred added: "And defeated Professor Quirrell."

"But... that's Slytherin, I mean, he's taking on the entire house by himself!"

Ron felt that his brother would lose everything, but the Weasley twins didn't think so.

There was an extra long platform in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. When Lockhart saw this scene, he rolled his eyes and thought that he could imitate it.

Professor Flitwick, the duel champion, was brought in as the referee, and Percy led other prefects to maintain order.

Quidditch madman Wood also showed mercy and stopped practicing today, so he was here to watch.

Almost all the students are here, and the classroom can't be crowded.

John stood on the long platform, wearing a loose wizard robe and an exquisite badge on his chest.

Just by being there, it was like all the light was concentrated and falling.

Walking leisurely on the long platform, John touched the badge on his chest with his right hand as a courtesy.

"I am honored that everyone can come to this comedic and sad arena. In the wizarding world, there have been countless Muggle wizards who have proven that they have the same talents as pure bloods. However, some people have always maintained their arrogance and prejudice."

"Their prejudice is both ridiculous and sad, and it is even more ridiculous. I organized this competition."

"The magic world should not judge people by their bloodline, but by their strength!"

"Anyone who thinks they can defeat me can come up."

John's calm voice spread, and pure-bloods' prejudice against Muggle wizards was no longer a day or two.

And John wants to tell them that strength is real and everything else is false.

Not long after he finished speaking, a fifth-grade Slytherin walked up.

"Eddie Garfield."

The other party came to blow up the house, and John said calmly: "Are you ready?"

"get ready……"

A ray of red light knocked the Slytherin student away. John held up the wand in his left hand and said calmly: "Next one."

It was so fast that the battle ended before many students could react.

Someone in Slytherin suppressed his blush and yelled for John to attack.

John just glanced lightly, and the speaker fell silent.

"I said, those who are dissatisfied can come up directly."

His expression was calm, but it gave off a sense of arrogance.

This made the proud Slytherin intolerable, and they all came up one after another.

But without exception, whether they were seniors or juniors, they were all sent away by John.

This is the man who defeated Gryffindor in a duel. These students who are still in school are no match at all.

Professor Flitwick's hands were almost swollen and his eyes were shining. He was simply a genius in dueling!

With level 4 magic power and level 4 crushing spell, John never even moved his feet.

By the end, more than twenty people had fallen to the ground in Slytherin.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he cast a loud spell on himself.

"I know there are rumors circulating in the school that the Chamber of Secrets is purging Muggle wizards. I can tell you here that he will not succeed."

John wanted to find the heir, and his eyes scanned everyone's faces.

They were surprised, admired, and scared.

"Because I'm here, it's doomed that he won't succeed."

John declared war on that heir. Aren't you going to take action against the Muggles? Then come on.

The biggest Muggle wizard leader is here.

As long as he dares to take action again, John can follow the clues to find him.

His words cheered up the panicked students, who cheered John's name.

In the crowd, panic appeared on Ginny's pale face.

The three little ones were all so excited by John that they wanted to find the heir immediately and beat him up.

"Remember, it is not pure blood that is supreme, but strength that is supreme!"

John glanced over, and those who had objections to him lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly.

He walked off the platform, this time completely surrendering to Slytherin.