I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

"Poor boy, he has the Imperius Curse!"

John wanted to backstab Quirrell, but when he heard the voice approaching, he immediately pretended to be soul-captured.

Professor Sprout trotted to John's side, and his heart ached to see him.

Professor McGonagall is like an angry lion, her lips have turned pale from exertion, and hurting Hogwarts students is the bottom line she cannot bear.

The wand kept shining in Professor McGonagall's hand. She pressed forward step by step, and with a wave of her hand, the nearby trees turned into a lion and pounced on Quirrell.

"You have to pay for this!"

Don't question an angry professor, especially if the professor is an Animagus.

Quirrell wanted to fight back, but was turned into a tabby cat by Professor McGonagall, and all of them dodged flexibly, and the cat's claws jumped out sharply, leaving scars on the cloak.

Turning back into human form, Professor McGonagall raised his wand again and attacked Quirrell.

"Stupefy"

Quirrell was hit and flew out, and Mag wanted to catch up. The movement here attracted the little wizard on patrol.

"Professor McGonagall?!"

Harry exclaimed, and Professor McGonagall said inwardly.

Nervously shouted: "Hide Potter!"

Quirrell, who was supposed to be in a coma, floated up into the air like a snake and swam around flexibly. When he approached Harry, Professor McGonagall had already launched another attack.

Quirrell turned and disappeared into the Forbidden Forest.

"How is this going?"

Hagrid also came here, and the Fiendfire was burning hard to extinguish. With the cooperation of Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick who rushed over, they extinguished the Fiendfire.

Even so, this battle is also very dangerous.

Hermione looked nervously at Harry, relieved to see he wasn't hurt.

But after moving her eyes, she screamed when she saw the little wizard lying on the ground.

"My God, John!"

Hermione ran down regardless of the danger, came to Professor Sprout, and asked in a trembling voice, "He'll be fine, right?"

Professor Sprout is the head of Hufflepuff, and also a dumpy and kind witch.

Hearing Hermione's inquiry, she patted John's head pityingly: "He has been under the Imperius Curse, we have to send him to the school hospital."

"The Unforgivable Curse?!"

The name of the Imperius Curse made Hermione's heart tremble.

Harry and Neville also ran over, and even Malfoy didn't leave at this moment, but couldn't believe it.

Professor McGonagall looked serious. Someone entered Hogwarts and injured a student with the Imperius Curse.

Professor Flitwick said sharply, "Damn bastards!"

The centaur was alarmed. The centaur looked young, with platinum-blonde hair and the body of a horse with a silver mane.

"Hagrid, professors."

Firenze came here and saw what happened, with some surprise in his eyes.

The centaur can obtain prophecies by observing the stars, but what is happening now is somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Hagrid, take them back and send Mr. Wick to the school hospital. We need to search this place thoroughly."

Professor McGonagall issued the task, and Hagrid picked up John, followed by the frightened little wizard.

Firenze also followed them, and at the same time chatted with Harry about the mysterious starry sky.

A group of people walked towards the outside of the Forbidden Forest, and John gradually felt relieved.

"I think three professors are enough for Quirrell to eat a pot, of course, the premise is to find it."

John secretly rejoiced, now he won't have to see Quirrell for a while.

The unicorn also survived, and Professor Sylvanus Kettleburn, who was in charge of the Magical Beasts class, heard about it and rushed to take care of it.

John, who was relaxed, felt his eyelids feel a little heavy.

Also, in order to prevent Quirrell from seeing the flaws, he needs to be tense all the time, now that he is safe and relaxed, he will feel sleepy.

John, who was about to take a good night's sleep, heard the rustling sound, and his slack heart suddenly lifted.

Opening his eyes, he saw those venomous eyes.

"Avada Kedavra"

"Fuck!"

John didn't expect Quirrell, a crazy critic, to dare to take the lead, and he didn't expect that he would save people.

John, who was in Hagrid's arms, kicked Harry and Malfoy away in front of him, and under excessive force, John fell down.

The green light hit John, and the amulet was activated at this moment.

The Armor Curse weakened the Killing Curse after colliding with the Killing Curse in front of it.

Originally, Quirrell was weak because of Voldemort, and he was beaten by Professor McGonagall later, which made him half disabled.

Now the Death Curse was too weak, and the Iron Armor Curse blocked it.

John still flew out when he was hit, but he was sure it wasn't enough to kill him.

Before closing his eyes, John heard a lot of hoofbeats, and it was the horsemen coming.

Quirrell didn't dare to stay, and turned around and ran away without even seeing the result after using the Death Curse.

His stupidity also paid the price, and he was chased by the horsemen all night.

...

John hadn't slept this long since Sleepless.

When he opened his eyes, it was still dark around him.

He slept for three full days, during which time Hogwarts exploded.

An evil guy broke into the Forbidden Forest and kidnapped a Slytherin student with the Imperius Curse.

As Harry and others who participated in this incident, they could have become the center of public opinion based on first-hand information, but they did not.

Even Malfoy wasn't in the mood to play around at this moment, he was only thinking about the green light flying towards him and John's sudden kick.

"He saved me, Wick, why?"

Malfoy was confused, obviously he and John were so at odds, and even insulted him as a mudblood, but in the end the other party saved him.

It overwhelmed him.

The same was true for the three little ones, Harry and Hermione were so worried that they couldn't sleep.

Especially Harry, he saw the green light as if it was the same as the green light in the dream.

He knew exactly what that meant.

Harry couldn't help shaking when his friend John might die trying to save himself.

For three days, the days felt like years.

Dumbledore also appeared in the school hospital several times. Even Snape, who didn't like John, had a gloomy face all day long, staring at Quirrell with murderous eyes, as if he would cast a death curse on him in the next second.

John woke up in the dark, but several professors still received a message.

The first one to come was Professor Snape, his complexion became more gloomy, and he asked with a unique greasy tone: "What are you doing, John Wick!"

"Calm down, Severus." Dumbledore interrupted Professor Snape.

The eyes under the half-moon lens were full of relief, and Dumbledore said with a smile: "This is good news, isn't it, but we should be thankful that the caster is too weak, so weak that John Wick survived."

Professor Snape's complexion improved slightly, but his expression was still gloomy.

"John Wick, do you know the man who cast the spell on you?"

Facing Dumbledore's question, John thought for a while and shook his head and said, "I can't see clearly, but he seems to be familiar with Hogwarts."

Among the several professors, the four deans are all in the Forbidden Forest except Snape, and Snape is Mission: Impossible and impossible to reverse, so it goes without saying who it is.

John almost didn't say it was Quirrell directly, Dumbledore smiled and didn't speak.

On the other hand, when Harry and the others came to visit the next day, they talked about the unicorn. The unicorn survived, and Professor Quirrell took a few days of sick leave. Maybe he watched it during the exam. Not anymore.

In the days that followed, John no longer had to be bothered by Quirrell.

He just needs to wait tightly for the exam week to come.

And John didn't forget what Dumbledore said last time. When he thought of the Sorcerer's Stone, John's heart became hot.

In the constant waiting and anticipation, the exam week has arrived.