John went to Hagna to find materials.
Although he is the famous Johnny Silverhand boss, as a supplier of materials, Hagrid is the best.
"Bistem? I don't understand what you're doing with the horns of that disgusting thing?"
Hagrid took a small card handed over by John, his hand shook, and a list of more than two meters long fell out of the card.
Some things are common, but there are also magical creatures with warlike attributes similar to those of Bistam.
Bistam is a giant, warlike magical creature with scales and antlers.
"I think it's so rare that you need to go to some shady places to find it." Hagrid never refuses help from his friends.
He rolled up the two-meter-long list, poured out a cup of tea from the hot teapot and handed it to John.
"The international community is currently in a period of tension. What could have been easily purchased before now requires smuggling."
Hagrid covered his mouth as he spoke.
His big mouth said something that shouldn't be said again.
John smiled helplessly, "You don't have to treat me like a child, Hagrid."
"But you are just a child," Hagrid shook his head in disapproval, "You are still in school. I mean, even if you have a good reputation, you still can't get rid of your young age."
"Thank you Hagrid, you are always so considerate." John patted Hagrid's arm, picked up the tea cup and drank it.
Hagrid looked strange and said, "That's freshly boiled."
"Have you forgotten? I am a fire dragon." John shrugged, opened his mouth and spit out a small fireball.
"how did you do it?"
Hagrid's eyes shone, as if he had seen some interesting magical animal.
"Each Animagus can only transform into an ordinary animal."
"Well, people's physiques are different." John said casually, "Actually, the animals Animagus turns into are not ordinary."
"Professor McGonagall's cat is much more flexible than ordinary cats. With the agility of a cat and the strength of a tiger, I can guarantee that she can knock you away when she turns into a cat, Hagrid."
Hagrid was pretty good at transfiguration when he was at Hogwarts. He was once able to conjure a pig's tail from Dudley's butt.
Hagrid has considerable attainments in human body deformation.
After hearing what John said, Hagrid was still very doubtful.
John also gave him an example, "Just like you, Hagrid, no offense intended."
"You are a hybrid of wizard blood and giant blood, while Animagus injects human souls and magic into animals. They change their bodies, but they are still wizards in essence."
"A wizard's body is originally slightly different from a Muggle's. After transformation, magic will transform the body into a body that is compatible with different souls."
Hagrid was still a little confused. He scratched his head and felt like he was about to grow a brain.
John shrugged, put the tea cup down and patted Hagrid's arm.
"In short, it's just one sentence."
"I want these materials to be similar to Animagus and Patronus." John walked to the door, looked at the sunset and squinted his eyes, "A new, powerful guardianship."
Stepping out, John's voice came from outside the door.
"I'm waiting for good news from you, Hagrid."
"give it to me."
Even though he didn't understand it, Hagrid was sure of it.
He turned around and saw the fireball floating in the air with no intention of dispersing. Hagrid tentatively caught the fireball with the tongs.
You can see that the fire tongs, which need to be burned in the fire for a long time to turn red, quickly turn golden red.
Clamp the fire ball under the stove, and the golden flame will continue to burn without any intention of extinguishing.
...
John is actually a very dangerous man.
One of his unintentional actions can cause great harm.
Just like the eternal fire he released at will, it was a more terrifying flame than ordinary eternal fire.
Similar to Grindelwald's fire shield, John's flames combine the fierce fire of dark magic with the fairy fire of Gubler.
Dumbledore was never wrong.
The better I get to know John, the more I fear he will make a mistake.
Black magic is not some martial arts secret book. There is no distinction between good and evil. The reason why black magic is called black magic is because it has the terrible effect of corroding the soul.
John could easily bring death to the world, which was what Dumbledore was afraid of.
What frightened Dumbledore even more was John's potential that could never see an end.
Every time he thought he knew enough about the young wizard, he discovered that it was just the tip of the iceberg.
"He is more terrifying than Riddle and Grindelwald, Severus."
This is what Dumbledore said to Snape, and Snape had to agree with this statement.
"What we know about him is just the tip of the iceberg," Snape said.
"Yes, Severus."
Dumbledore, the caretaker of Hogwarts, is putting his memories into the Pensieve so that Snape can see them.
See how the white-haired wizard made the young Grindelwald obsessed, and how he left the young Dumbledore completely naked.
"No one has ever been able to do time magic without paying any price."
"He did it. We don't know how he appeared in that time and returned to the present through means other than the time turner." Dumbledore glanced at the two blackened fingers.
He did not forget that John died under Voldemort's most vicious curse and was reborn from the ashes.
Time, soul, death.
This student was exposed to taboos beyond all wizards.
This also means that the mental erosion John has to endure is dozens of times that of ordinary wizards.
"You don't believe him?" Snape looked at Dumbledore, "He killed Voldemort. Why are you willing to help him when he can't come back?"
"I believe in him."
The wise Dumbledore is rarely confused.
"But I can't risk the world, Severus."
Snape shook his head coldly, "You can't stop his rise."
"His youth, his talent, his strength." Snape said, "You can't do anything unless the greatest wizard does it himself."
"But would you do this, Dumbledore?"
This question asked Dumbledore.
He can't do it.
Whether it's Joel in the past or John now.
He has no position of being an enemy or distrusting the other party.
This is the paradox.
Dumbledore's dilemma.
"We need someone in the future, when everyone is gone, who can wake him up when he's confused."
Dumbledore looked up at Snape and said, "Harry Potter."
"Harry Potter?" Snape smiled for the first time in front of Dumbledore.
"You don't think that he can be compared with Hogwarts and the King of the Wizarding World, do you?" Snape said with the most sarcastic sneer, "Maybe you think that John Wick will look at the friendship between classmates , spare his life?"
"Yes, I think so." Dumbledore did not deny it, he nodded and said, "Harry has helped John for a while, and John will keep his hand."
Snape's breathing became heavy, and such shameless words came out of Dumbledore's mouth.
"What you need is not an heir, but the psychiatrist of the Muggle world, Dumbledore." Snape said coldly, "You are crazy."
"You're gambling with Harry Potter's life, like..."
"Just like I originally wanted to deal with Voldemort?" Dumbledore sighed, "Even you didn't realize that our recognition of him has inadvertently become the king's disciple, Severus."
Snape was startled, and he opened his mouth, unable to refute.
"I can't see through John, but I can see through the other one," Dumbledore looked at the other person in the pensieve. "Grindelwald, I know him. There was nothing unusual about him during his time in Nurmengard. He appeared with the idea of changing the magical world."
"He will not repeat the same mistakes. Any action he takes will pave the way for the final result."
A hint of fatigue appeared on Dumbledore's brows, "To make magic great again, if he can't do it himself, there is only one person who can help him."
"John Wick."
Dumbledore revealed his suspicions, and Snape backed away unbearably.
Immediately, Snape took a step forward, gritted his teeth with a livid face and said, "I will no longer serve you, Dumbledore."
After that, Snape walked towards the door.
"That's for Harry."
Dumbledore told him to stop. After a few seconds, Snape opened the door and went out.
Dumbledore stared at Grindelwald's evil face in the pensieve.
After a while, Harry knocked on his door.
"Dumbledore, what's going on?"
Harry came in confused.
Dumbledore stared deeply at Harry.
The only thing that can contain the king is emotion.
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