I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

After returning, John immediately remade a string of amulets for himself.

Thanks to the fact that I was prepared this time, otherwise I would have been overshadowed by that old cunt of Quirrell.

Saturday.

John got more materials from Hagrid, and this time he had a new idea.

"The unicorn's horn has begun to change."

Staring at the foul-smelling unicorn, John frowned.

This unicorn saw off its horn after being killed, so the curse on the horn is not small.

He originally wanted to make the unicorn into a talisman, but now it seems that it won't work.

Grinding the unicorn into powder, John found that the curse inside was extremely powerful, and it might be used as a black magic item.

On the way back, John also stopped by Hagrid's cabin.

Hagrid was sobbing, his Norbert was going to be sent away tonight.

After John arrived, he looked at Norber, who had grown several times, and felt that this approach was very sensible.

If we wait for a while, it is estimated that Noble can grow to the size of this house.

"John, this is the dragon's blood that was promised to you, I hope you treat it kindly."

Seeing things and thinking about people, Hagrid gave John a bottle of dragon blood.

"I promise." John took over, the dragon's blood was still warm.

Presumably, it should be the characteristics of the fire dragon. It is such a palm-sized bottle that Hagrid can really handle it.

Looking at Norber's lively appearance, it seems that this bottle of blood is not difficult for him.

After parting ways with Hagrid, John takes the test in the Room of Requirement.

After combining dragon's blood with snails, he managed to carve his first rune.

Caressing the successfully enchanted amulet, John felt a little excited.

After so many days of worrying and fearing, I finally got a reward now.

As for the action of sending Norbert away at night, he will not participate. After all, he has an appointment with Malfoy first, and John will not ask for trouble.

...

Gryffindor woke up early in the morning and found that the point funnel had lost 150 points, which completely stunned them who were expected to beat Slytherin.

After inquiring carefully, they found out that their savior Harry Potter, Hermione, and Neville were arrested during the school night tour.

This turned the trio from savior heroes to the least popular of the trio.

On the other hand, Mr. Malfoy, who also caused the academy to be deducted 20 points, received a completely different treatment. His extreme one-for-three feat successfully reversed the possibility of Gryffindor's counterattack.

"Harry Potter, our hero, Slytherin would appreciate your help."

Malfoy led the team to taunt, and Harry was so angry that he clenched his pen tightly, wishing he could punch that little face.

John felt that it was better to do less of this kind of face-riding output. Although Hermione and the others also deducted points, their fame has fully demonstrated its effect at this moment.

Harry alone attracts most of the hatred, and John can only say that fame is a double-edged sword, bringing convenience and expectations at the same time.

Apparently Harry didn't live up to Gryffindor's expectations.

They had no choice but to immerse themselves in their studies, hoping to forget the pain through learning.

...

"Damn Snape, he's always so meddling!"

Quirrell's face was ugly, and he was threatened by Snape again.

The one-time Death Eater is now a nuisance, and now the master is failing again, and they have to go to the Forbidden Forest again.

John was found again.

Quietly hiding the amulet under his sleeve, John looked tangled as if he was considering whether to continue learning from Quirrell.

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Quirrell suddenly became impatient.

"Perhaps he has to kill a pure being before he can become a Death Eater."

The Imperius Curse controls John, and Quirrell is going to let John kill the unicorn this time.

Take John to the Forbidden Forest.

Quirrell didn't notice the gleam in John's eyes, and he gestured as he looked vaguely down the corridor.

A bird and a dog hidden in the corridor left in two directions respectively.

"Want to control me? I want to see how many lives you have!"

John is not someone who can be manipulated by others. If he doesn't want Voldemort's life, he can also add trouble to the other party.

I think the life of a unicorn can make the professors pay attention, but I don't know if Quirrell will receive the lunch box in advance.

There was a cold look in his eyes, and a smile rose from the corner of John's mouth, and then disappeared in an instant.

...

forbidden forest.

Poor Harry, Hermione, and Neville were punished by patrolling the Forbidden Forest.

Malfoy, who was full of air, is now bloodless. He doesn't want to die in the Forbidden Forest.

What's more, this big man is absolutely holding a grudge, and reporting it himself caused him to lose the fire dragon.

He even thought Hagrid would take this opportunity and throw himself to the werewolf for a snack.

In fact, he was right in guessing that Hagrid had no patience for the little guy who reported him.

"It's a servant's job to get in here, not a student!" Malfoy protested loudly.

Hagrid said angrily: "Hogwarts is like this, you have to do something useful, or you have to get out!"

After finishing speaking, Hagrid looked at the other three little guys who were also nervous, and said in a low voice: "The Forbidden Forest is very dangerous, you have to be careful, John is not feeling well today, otherwise you might not be so nervous when you are with your friends."

"John is sick?" Hermione was very concerned about her friend.

Hagrid thought for a while and said, "I don't know, maybe it was because of the alchemy explosion."

That's what he said, but his eyes turned to Fang Fang.

Ya Ya ran over with dog food in his mouth, it seemed that someone gave it just now.

Hagrid took the four of them to patrol the Forbidden Forest, and they found the blood of the unicorn on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

"This is the third one."

Hagrid's heart was heavy with the discovery of a new unicorn death last week.

In order to facilitate the search, they are divided into two teams.

Malfoy always felt that Hagrid wanted to harm him, so he said he would not be with Hagrid, so he had no choice but to let Malfoy and Neville stay with Fang.

With such a heavy heart, the Hagrid team found someone using red sparks to ask for help not long after they left.

Upon arrival, it turns out that the obnoxious Malfoy had tricked Neville into sending sparks out for help.

Hagrid couldn't stand it and asked Harry to switch with Neville. Although Harry was wronged a bit, he would not be teased again.

Harry was nervous, and the Forbidden Forest at night was full of dangers.

...

John came to the Forbidden Forest, and Quirrell put on a cloak to hide himself.

They were chasing a unicorn, and the elf-like unicorn was constantly being attacked.

"John, kill it!"

John raised his hand to cast a spell, and the white light flew out and landed in front of the unicorn to stir up smoke and dust, causing the unicorn to leave quickly.

"Damn, you stupid guy!" Quirrell couldn't help but cursed.

This was already the fourth time. Except for John's innocuous Sleeping Curse hitting the unicorn to startle it at the beginning, every subsequent attack was unsuccessful.

If he hadn't known that John had been controlled by his Imperius Curse, he really felt that John had come to make trouble on purpose.

In fact, John really came to make trouble. He glanced at the tired unicorn and became more and more anxious.

"Did Basil not deliver the letter, or did the professors not believe me?"

John's heart sank. This is really a bad result.

He asked Basil and Tom to send letters to several professors to fight for a wave of killing the scourge of Quirrell.

Letting the letter go, but nothing seemed to sink into the sea. Seeing the unicorn getting closer and closer, he struggled even more.

Do you really want to kill the unicorn?

After Quirrell knocked the unicorn down again, the blood from the unicorn flowed down.

Quirrell's breathing became a little short, "Seize the opportunity!"

John walked out upon hearing this, pointing his wand at the unicorn.

He saw the human sadness in the unicorn's eyes and pursed his lips.

Quirrell next to him was still urging, "Hurry up, kill it with your most familiar spell!"

His body is too weak to die without drinking the blood of the unicorn, and Voldemort has been sucking his life force.

He would have killed the unicorn long ago if he hadn't wanted to bring down the little Death Eater.

John seemed to have made up his mind, and flames erupted from his wand.

"Fiendfyre"

The flames seemed to erupt uncontrollably, igniting the surrounding vegetation and continuously devouring the surroundings.

"idiot!"

Quirrell didn't expect John to be stupid enough to use Fiercefire, he knocked John out in anger, and rushed towards the unicorn immediately.

The fiendish flame was ignited everywhere, except for the unicorn.

Quirrell still depends on the unicorn to continue his life, he doesn't care so much anymore, he will suck blood when he comes to the unicorn.

At this moment, a red light flew over, and he reacted quickly to avoid it.

Here are the professors.