All this fell into John's eyes, and he said expressionlessly: "This kid has a crush on me."

I don't know if Harry owes him money or he cheated on his feelings. It is also a kind of diligence for a person to be persistent and commit suicide every day.

Harry took back the Firebolt and had no intention of arguing with Malfoy.

Just looked at it coldly.

The next day.

Harry piloted the Firebolt and defeated Ravenclaw in a stunning manner.

He was surrounded by people shouting and celebrating.

Cedric ran over to comfort Cho Chang.

Chapter 148 The Cold War and Wei Wei

Maybe there are some things that are magical, like a Gryffindor mingling with Slytherin.

John didn't understand, the three little ones were quarreling again.

It was Ron and Hermione again. Ron found a pool of blood on the bed.

He angrily accused Crookshanks of eating Scabbers, and quarreled loudly with Hermione, who eventually rushed out.

Harry secretly believed that Crookshanks had eaten Scabbers because Crookshanks' ginger cat fur was found in the room.

"So...you just came here?"

John looked at the loss in Hermione's eyes on the right, and then looked at the burning eyes of Daphne on the left.

He was numb.

My intuition told me that maybe I should change my position.

Malfoy, who had always disliked Hermione, acted as if he hadn't seen it. He lowered his head and drank the pumpkin juice that seemed to be extremely delicious.

Goyle and Crabbe, who were very nervous, didn't say a word and ate their bread.

The atmosphere was very awkward.

Daphne's plate of bacon was riddled with holes from the fork. Hermione was immersed in sadness and didn't seem to notice anything wrong.

John felt a headache and sighed: "I'll try to help you out, don't be sad, Hermione."

"Click."

A clear voice came.

Malfoy buried his head even lower, and Goyle choked on his bread. Crabbe didn't notice and was still eating.

Turning his head slowly, John looked at the plate broken into two parts, thinking that with such strength, it would be a shame not to swing the sword.

"I'm full." Daphne left expressionlessly.

John felt that she must be angry.

Sure enough, the prejudice between Slytherin and Gryffindor is as big as a mountain.

"Banban, I think he's not dead."

Taking a sip of water, John knew that the mouse would not die so easily.

But where it is is a question. John can use the Marauder's Map to check it when he gets back.

When Hermione heard his words, she raised her head expectantly, her eyes red.

"Some things are not as simple as they seem. You should also know that there is something different about that mouse."

John spoke ambiguously, and only he knew what the difference was.

When class time came, John turned around and found Hermione missing, so fast that he didn't even react.

After finishing the food on the plate in three or two bites, John saw Malfoy finally looking up from the pumpkin juice.

He had a twitchy look on his face, as if he had something to do with him.

After much hesitation, Malfoy asked: "John, I heard Heinrich say, do you have a Firebolt?"

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly said, "It's not me, it's Flint. That guy Potter has a Firebolt and said I might not be able to catch him."

Having said that, Malfoy was very puzzled when the big money maker was suppressed with equipment.

When John heard this, he said unexpectedly: "So, you want me to give it to you?"

"No, lend it to me."

Malfoy was not that greedy, he just wanted to borrow it for the finals.

John smiled, stood up and said, "Go to the Star Club in the afternoon. You know where it is. That thing is there."

Malfoy looked surprised, he knew John was willing to help.

But John didn't help for free. He said softly: "Tell Flint to show some respect to the Seeker riding the Firebolt in the future."

It's just for collection anyway, so it doesn't matter if John lends it to Malfoy.

Presumably for Firebolt's sake, Flint knew he should be more respectful.

Hermione seemed to be busy all the time, and John stared into the crystal ball.

The fog in the ball seemed to be being lifted away by a pair of hands, and he saw Hermione talking to him, with an anxious look on her face.

Then he saw the unconscious Professor Snape, who seemed to have hit a wall.

The overwhelming posture of dementors was even more terrifying than that time on the Quidditch pitch.

The prophecy came to an abrupt end.

He withdrew his eyes, and Professor Trelawney had arrived in front of him at some point. With enthusiasm on her face, she asked: "John, what do you see?"

The surrounding students held their breath and looked horrified, as if they were afraid that John would make another death prophecy.

John thought for a while and said, "I saw someone unconscious, with blood flowing down his face along his hair."

"Ah——! Stop talking, stop talking!"

Lavender, the girl whose rabbit died last time, was so frightened that she screamed as if she would be the one who died.

Others were also in an atmosphere of fear. Harry and Ron looked at each other, as if asking whether they believed it.

"John probably wanted to scare them." Ron guessed, pretending to be smart, "You know, he just happened to get it right."

Harry was about to nod when John over there continued to look at the crystal ball and said, "Black dog and black-haired man."

His movements paused and he turned his head stiffly.

John seemed not to notice his discomfort and continued; "It's over here."

"Excellent, John."

Sybill Trelawney took John's hand and changed her usual expression.

She said, "You are the most gifted person I have ever met. You will become a prophet."

John responded modestly, but could not dissuade Trelawney's enthusiasm for adding points, so he directly added 50 points.

This made John feel as if he had cheated.

After class, John met Harry, and he asked hesitantly: "John, what do you mean by black dog?"

"Of course it means black dog."

John seemed to be looking at a fool. He saw a black dog appearing in the crystal ball and said it casually.

Harry suddenly thought of the black dog he had seen before, and felt uncomfortable.

Ron came closer, John looked at him and said: "Ron, you shouldn't quarrel with Hermione."

"She told you, right?" Ron said angrily: "Her cat ate my Scabbers and she still doesn't admit it. She has always been so self-righteous!"

He was still saying: "It was the same last time, she was the one who allowed the Firebolt to be taken away!"

Hermione, who was coming over, heard this, her eyes darkened, and she left sadly.

John's face was solemn, and his serious expression made Ron feel a little scared.

"Ron, what you said is a bit too much. The origin of the Firebolt is unknown. Do you want Harry to fall to death in the sky?"

John lost his smile and said coldly: "Watch your mouth sometimes. You should know that Sirius Black is looking for Harry. Some things need to be thought about three times."

Ron was speechless by the rebuke. He hesitated and looked at Harry, not knowing how to refute.

Harry saw that Ron seemed to be bullied. He wanted to speak out, but John raised his hand to stop him.

Without letting him go, John said, "Is trust so difficult for you?"

Some people around stopped, and the Slytherin people saw John teaching the Gryffindor guys, and they all secretly applauded.

The lecturing tone in John's tone made Harry uncomfortable.

"Think about it, how long have you known Hermione? Can't she still believe that she would be jealous of your Firebolt?" John was speechless at Gryffindor's confidence.

In the first year he felt that Snape wanted to harm him, in the second year he felt that he wanted to harm him, and now in the third year he felt that Hermione was being nosy.

There is no need to create danger even when there is no danger.

Malfoy was very excited when he saw this scene.

"Look, I'm just going to call John a Slytherin!"

He told Flint happily, and Flint also said that John preferred Gryffindor.

This conversation was a bit unpleasant, but as long as they calm down, Harry and the others will understand.

John goes to Hagrid's hut, where Hagrid tells him that someone wants to see him.

Upon arrival, John saw Hagrid.

He was wearing an awkward suit, as if he was trying on a suit.

There are several other pieces of clothing on the table, but the clothes are enough to be used as someone else's quilt.

"Come here John, I told Weiwei that you are looking for a unicorn horn, and she is willing to provide it for you."

Hagrid took off his beige suit with some embarrassment. John glanced at it and remembered who Wei Wei was.

The unicorn he deliberately let go, he even forgot about it.

Unicorns can shed their horns, and she even gave herself a unicorn horn.

"Thank you, Hagrid, I'll be right over."

He waved his hand and prepared to go over. Before leaving, John pointed at Hagrid's beard and said, "Maybe you can take care of your beard to make it look more capable."

Hagrid heard the same and waved his hand.

Hagrid was no longer surprised by John's entry into the Forbidden Forest.

After all, John is so powerful.

After walking in the forbidden forest for a while, a white unicorn came out.

John recognized it at a glance as the one he had rescued.

Walking over, the unicorn rubbed John's palm.

John's body stiffened. To be honest, he didn't feel how pure he was.

Wei Wei walked in front, turning her head to signal John to follow.

John was not afraid of being killed and walked inside along the traces that Wei Wei had walked.

Chapter 149 The unicorn herd and the second intrusion

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