Chapter 285 Crabbe and Goyle

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The two big men rubbed their hands together nervously, wishing they could tuck their heads under them.

"Tell me," John leaned back in his chair, half-squinting his eyes with a dangerous expression, "Gregory Gower, Vincent Crabbe, when did you get together?"

"John, I don't know what you're talking about." Crabbe still wanted to pretend to be dumbfounded, but he waved his hands to deny it.

John directly grabbed his left hand and pulled it away, saying in a stern tone: "Then tell me, what is this!"

The Dark Mark appeared on Crabbe's left arm.

Crabbe said in horror: "Don't, don't open it here."

Goyle also covered his head in fear, and Pansy screamed at the two of them: "How dare you do this!"

"No, it's not me, it's my dad." Crabbe said with a pale face.

John let go of his hand and looked at their pale faces indifferently.

"Prove it to me." John said.

Crabbe's lips trembled, "What?"

Raising his hand, a silver knife appeared in John's hand, floating in front of Crabbe and Goyle.

"Destroy it." John said calmly, "Either take it with you and become my enemy, or destroy it and keep it in Hogwarts."

There was no color on the faces of the two big men, and Pansy was also frightened.

"John, they..."

"Pansy, let me guess, his mission." John squinted his eyes and said softly with a sneer on his lips: "Kill Harry Potter or... John Wick."

"Is it a sneak attack? No, it's not."

John stared at the trembling bodies of the two people and chuckled: "Poisoned, right?"

"No, no, John, we don't." Crabbe said almost frantically.

John interrupted, "Prove it to me, right here."

Crabbe and Goyle looked at each other, each seeing fear.

This is the king of Slytherin, condensed green glass.

His words were like an edict in Slytherin.

Goyle tremblingly picked up the knife, shook it back and forth on the mark on his left arm, and finally made up his mind.

"Uh-huh!"

The knife pierced the skin and blood dripped down. He screamed and cut his arm bit by bit.

His brain almost paused, beads of sweat spread on his cheeks, and he gasped for air.

The Dark Mark was separated from top to bottom by a bloody gash.

Seeing this scene, Crabbe finally made up his mind.

Taking Goyle's knife, he also screamed and pierced the Dark Mark.

Blood flowed all over the floor along their arms. Strangely, the blood could not flow out of the car.

Pansy's face turned pale, and she covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

The coldness in John's eyes dissipated, and he put his hand on Goyle's wound.

The black thread passed through Gore's flesh, the Dark Mark disappeared bit by bit, and the wound was gradually healed.

The same goes for Crabbe. The blood on the ground gathered into two bloody glasses, with two small snakes imprisoned inside.

John handed it to two people, one on the left and one on the right.

"You saved a life."

Looking at the paler faces of the two, John chuckled and said, "You don't need to tell your father, I will handle it all, stay here on Christmas."

Voldemort was so stupid for trying to arrange for two student Death Eaters to enter Hogwarts.

John looked at the two people, waved his hand, and the carriage door was opened.

Malfoy happened to come over and saw two people running out hurriedly with something in their arms.

He asked confusedly: "What happened to them?"

John smiled and said, "Maybe it's a stomachache."

"Pansy, you're here, do you want to see what's different about me today?" Malfoy immediately started showing off his prefect badge when he saw Pansy.

Pansy yelled: "You look like a stinky weasel from 1982!"

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly left the carriage.

Malfoy was left confused, "What happened to her?"

"Maybe it's a stomachache."

Malfoy: "..." Do you think I'm easy to fool?

Daphne came over with an unhappy look on her face. When she saw John, her eyes lit up and she pushed Malfoy away and was about to sit down.

Malfoy, with quick eyesight and quick hands, stopped her and said, "Don't let me listen to Cedric alone."

Under Daphne's murderous gaze, Malfoy pulled Daphne out to maintain order on the train.

Prefects need to assist in school work and have special prefect cars.

Daphne really hated this position.

After they left, someone else entered the car where John was.

It's Daphne's sister, Astoria Greengrass.

"John." Astoria greeted John happily, and then looked at John.

"What's wrong?" John touched his face, thinking that the blood of Crabbe and Goyle had just been splashed on his face.

"It's nothing," Astoria said hesitantly, "I just feel like you have something on your mind."

John was startled, then laughed and said, "Your observation skills are really keen. You might become an outstanding Auror in the future."

Astoria's face turned red from the praise, and John turned his head to look at the reflection on the glass.

Was he so obvious?

...

The train was running on the tracks, and smoke from the chimneys was blowing into the sky.

Hermione came here while inspecting the carriage, and when she saw John, her face lit up with joy.

"John." She walked into the car and greeted John. Ron stretched out his hand behind him, but failed.

Astoria looked at Hermione with a wary look on her face. m.

Hermione said with a guilty look, "I'm sorry, what happened last time..."

"Hermione, we are friends," John said with a smile: "In your opinion, am I the kind of irrational person?"

Well, very sensible, so sensible that he broke into the Order of the Phoenix and almost chopped off Sirius' hand.

Ron didn't dare to say these words, so he had to lean outside the car and poke his head out from time to time.

Hermione was happy to hear this and said, "Yes, we are friends."

John saw Hermione's prefect badge and chuckled: "I haven't congratulated you for becoming a prefect."

Hermione smiled: "This time, I beat you."

John shrugged and said indifferently: "So be it."

These words rekindled Hermione's competitive spirit. She was the one who wanted to defeat John.

Hermione hadn't finished her patrol yet, so she chatted for a while and left.

Daphne came back in a hurry like a shark that smelled something fishy.

She looked around cautiously, as if looking for something.

"You don't have to patrol anymore?" John looked confused, and Astoria put away a pen with a guilty conscience.

"Ah, it's okay." Xu found that his motives were too obvious, and Daphne's earlobes turned red.

After the train has been running for a while, there is no need for the prefect to inspect it.

John's carriage was full.

Malfoy came back from his inspection and said proudly: "You should have seen the funny expressions of those Gryffindors who were scolded by me."

Malfoy is a stable performer on a daily basis.

It was getting dark.

This also meant that we were getting closer to Hogwarts, and the carriage gradually became quieter.

After arriving at their destination, a woman with a prominent chin and meticulously trimmed hair took Hagrid's place in Hogwarts Station.

But she was obviously not as conspicuous as Hagrid. After John took a look, he quickly understood that Hagrid probably had another mission.

Sitting in the carriage, he waited for departure.

...

Harry also noticed Hagrid's absence and squinted his eyes in the darkness to find Hagrid.

Ginny reminded him that they had barricaded the door.

Harry had no choice but to leave first.

Along the way, Harry was worried. This was the first time Hagrid was not waiting for his new life at Hogsmeade Station.

He was thinking wildly and dragged his heavy steps to the road outside.

When he was wondering if Hagrid was sick and didn't come over, he saw that the front of the carriage, which had been empty before, was no longer empty.

Literally, one more horse.

Let’s call it a horse.

They look a bit like reptiles, with no flesh on their bodies and black fur that sticks tightly to their skeletons.

Every bone is clearly visible, the head is like a fire dragon, and there are no pupils in the eyes.

A pair of big, black wings like bats.

They stood motionless in front of the carriages, in front of every carriage.

Ron and Hermione came over, and Harry wanted to talk to them about his concerns.

Although he didn't get the answer, being with his friends always made him feel less nervous.

"What are those?" Harry complained to Ron about the horrible horses.

Ron was confused, "What?"

"Those horses." Harry was stunned and pointed at the strange horses.

But Ron still seemed invisible, which made Harry not feel funny.

Could it be that he was hallucinating?

Then Luna appears with a cage containing an owl and a piglet, which they met on the train.

...

Some people died, but not completely...