I, Constantine, Chief Exorcist of Hogwarts

A shout of surprise from Harry and Ronald.

In an instant, the two little witches who were sleeping next to John's bed woke up at the same time.

Hermione: "John, you're finally awake!"

Pansy: "John, you finally woke up!"

John: "???"

With a strange look on his face, he felt the two little witches on his left and right suddenly rushing into his arms. The evil spirit that had just been suppressed in his heart suddenly started to overturn.

Suddenly.

"Hey, hey? You two ladies, you pressed my wound!"

A feigned cry of pain had an immediate effect. The two people who were still pressing on him instantly jumped up. The same panic expression made Ronald on the side couldn't help but tug on Harry's wizard robe.

He made a questioning expression like "Why don't we withdraw first?"

Hermione stood up and asked hurriedly, fearful and nervous.

"How are you now? Where did it hit you just now?"

John's haggard appearance made John feel a slight warmth rising in his heart, but the next second passed.

"I'll call Madam Pomfrey!"

Looking at Pansy Parkinson who ran out in a hurry, John immediately noticed something was wrong in Hermione's eyes and hurriedly coughed twice.

"Hermione, I'm fine, how's the Slytherin resistance going now? I remember there were a lot of people injured.

Hermione couldn't help but snorted resentfully when she heard John asking how the injured Slytherin wizards were doing as soon as they woke up.

"Of course they are fine. Even the last few injured prefects are already alive and kicking. Moreover, I can't even see that they were even a little frightened by this incident!"

There was obvious dissatisfaction in Hermione's voice.

Harry on the side also spoke hastily.

"Goyle is still lying in bed, but Professor Dumbledore asked him to take care of him alone. As for the others..."

As if they had thought of something, the expressions on Harry's and Ronald's faces were extremely ugly.

"Draco's father reported to the Ministry of Magic that you were raising demons in Hogwarts, and said that Hogwarts became what it is today because of you.

"He demands that Professor Dumbledore expel you immediately."

Hearing this, Miss Know-It-All, who didn't know the news yet, immediately screamed anxiously.

"Walter?! If it weren't for John, that bastard Malfoy would have been hammered into a pulp by Goyle! How could he do this?!"

The little witch was very angry, and her mood that had just improved because of John's awakening now completely deteriorated.

John smiled and took the little witch's little hand.

"It's okay. I've been mentally prepared for this kind of thing."

There was a faint smile on his face, and his calm look made it impossible to tell that he was angry or sad at the moment because of the news.

And that's exactly what happened.

My family knows their own affairs.

Whether it is "raising demons" or "supernatural events that caused demons to invade Hogwarts", these are real facts.

John reached out and took today's latest issue of the Daily Prophet from Harry's hand.

Looking at the eye-catching title above, I was slightly lost in thought.

"Wizengamot": Albus Dumbledore denies the cause of the Slytherin demon case and reiterates that John Constantine was not responsible for the disaster

The animation on the newspaper shows that at this moment, Dumbledore is facing reporters from wizarding newspapers from other countries around the world, who are frantically surrounding him.

However, Dumbledore in the newspaper still looked like he firmly supported John.

John couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"John, don't worry, both Professor Dumbledore and us believe in you...

Hermione was worried that John would do something stupid at this moment, so she comforted her in a low voice, but a voice suddenly came from behind.

"I believe you too!"

Pansy Parkinson!

Seeing this guy, Miss Know-It-All's face suddenly became alert. She snorted coldly and stood in front of him.

"John is awake now. Miss Parkinson, you can leave here. Haven't you noticed that all the people present here are Gryffindors?"

Ronald swallowed, not wanting to be dragged into this kind of struggle that they couldn't understand.

However.

Pansy Parkinson, who was no less arrogant than Miss Know-It-All, paused briefly on the opponent in front of her, and then quickly looked at John on the hospital bed.

"I believe in you, and it's not just me. Many people in Slytherin are willing to believe you... You may not know it yet, but Draco Malfoy's popularity in Slytherin is extremely poor."

"Even Crabbe has stopped talking to him..."

Hearing this, John was stunned for a moment, then smiled and clicked to buy.

"Thank you, Miss Parkinson, your actions at least look a bit like wizard aristocrats now."

Hearing John personally admit their so-called "wizard aristocracy" status that they have always advertised.

Pan Xi pursed her thin red lips, and suddenly burst into a sweet smile under the surprised gaze of General Eun Ha.

"In fact, your performance that night was worthy of the name of Holy Constantine, Mr. Knight."

As he said this, He was drunk and unprepared.

Pansy Parkinson suddenly dodged and bypassed the opponent. Then, under the dull eyes of Second General Enha, she suddenly came to John and leaned down.

The thin, fragrant kiss with a hint of citrus made John stay in place for a moment.

At this moment, Pansy was already screaming in shock at her impulsive and bold move, but on the surface, she tried her best to maintain her "cold and elegant" persona.

Slowly, Hermione straightened up under the gaze behind her, almost wanting to curse.

He smiled slightly, glanced at Miss Know-It-All behind him, said a word to the stunned John, and then turned around and walked towards the door of the school doctor's office.

"John Constantine, I will let you know who is really suitable for you."

John: "???"

Just when Pansy Parkinson walked out of the school doctor's room, her legs were weak and she leaned directly against the wall beside her, blushing and covering her face, whining.

In the school doctor's office.

John, who was stared at with death by Miss Know-It-All, could only spread his little hands with an innocent look on his face.

"Miss Granger, you know me. If I really have any intention towards her, with my strength, she will definitely not just kiss me.

Hermione:"???"

Just when Hermione was about to deal with the arrogant Constantine, Madam Pomfrey, the head of the school doctor's office, came to the rescue in time.

There is such a heaven-defying existence as [Dog Talisman].

John had no injuries and was still in a coma when Madam Pomfrey poured a lot of healing and restorative potions on him one after another.

Soon there was confirmation of complete health from Madam Pomfrey.

at the same time.

British Ministry of Magic, in the Minister's Office.

Cornelius Fudge, who had just finished another discussion and returned to the minister's office from the conference room, had not even had time to get angry as soon as he entered the door.

At this moment, Dumbledore walked in and slammed the door shut.

"Fudge, you really should take a closer look at what Lucius Malfoy and the others are doing! No little wizard suffered any loss in this accident, and I believe that the vast majority of Slytherin wizards will also choose Understand and thank Mr. Constantine instead of blaming him!"

Fudge snorted.

"Professor Dumbledore, I have no opinion on your understanding and gratitude, but please don't completely ignore the few people you mentioned!"

"Mr. Malfoy was so angry that he broke several of our tables because his son almost died!"

"And there are so many parents of little Slytherin wizards that they're almost tearing down the Ministry of Magic!"

He had a cold face, and although his eyes were still evasive and unconfident when facing Dumbledore.

But under the same pressure on the other side, he had to continue to insist on his demands at this moment.

"Professor Dumbledore, I respect you. There is no doubt that you are a very outstanding and great person, but... please don't continue to waste time on that little exorcist."

"At least you should think about it. I rejected Malfoy's proposal on the spot to imprison the child in Azkaban."

Dumbledore's face was ugly. The height difference between the two made him, who was already quite intimidating, feel even more oppressive in front of Cornelius Fudge, a small man.

He stared at the other person for a long time.

Under Fudge's disgusting gaze, as if he had eaten a fly, he shook his head.

"It's a pity, Mr. Minister, at least now I am still the principal of Hogwarts, and while I still hold this position, I will never allow Mr. Constantine to be shamelessly expelled!"

"If a person is willing to sacrifice himself to save others, he will eventually be driven out in the wizarding world and in our Hogwarts like a wild beast.

"This will be a shame to the wizarding world! A shame to Hogwarts!"

"It would be an even greater disgrace to me, Albus Dumbledore!"

Fudge's eyes widened: "Dumbledore! We have been arguing about this matter for too many days. It's time to end! No one died, and the exorcist can continue his work in the future. No one wants him. "fate"

Dumbledore roared.

"But you have to kill this child from the soul level!!!"

Not to mention Cornelius Fudge, the new minister who had just taken office not long ago, even the previous Minister of Magic, Dumbledore in his memory, must not have been as angry and gaffey as he was today.

At this moment, the other party's once kind and wise image has disappeared, and he is like a warrior who is always ready to choose to release his wild nature in order to defend the truth.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Dumbledore looked at the other person deeply, and he gently pressed one hand on the shoulder of Fudge, who was already stunned.

"Fudge, help me tell Mr. Malfoy that this matter can only have two results."

"One, he pretended that nothing had happened, dropped all charges against Mr. Constantine [and wanted to save Mr. Constantine's reputation in the "Daily Predictor"]

"The other... As the principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I guarantee that it will not be John Constantine who leaves Hogwarts, but his son Lucius, Della Cor Malfoy!"

He saw Fudge looking at him blankly, as if he was completely frightened.

Dumbledore took a deep breath to calm himself down.

He calmed down his angry aura slightly, and reached out to touch Cornelius Fudge's clothes in front of him.

"Fudge, I'm not kidding, I, Minerva, Severus, all of us were present at the time, and our magic was on that demon, even

to cause no substantial harm.

"Without Mr. Constantine, even I could only issue an urgent order to bring the young wizards to evacuate Hogwarts at that time. What would happen next?"

".||We are no match for that demon, so can your Aurors from the Ministry of Magic be enough?"

After patting the other party's shoulder, Dumbledore turned around and walked out of the office.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

As soon as Dumbledore returned to school, he called all the key people in this incident into his office.

John, Harry, Ronald and Neville.

In the office, the deans of the four branches, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, Snape and Professor Sprout, also looked at them with solemn expressions.

"Mr. Constantine, before I formally ask you, I first hope that you can rest assured that regarding the accusations made by the Malfoy family, I will not let them get their wish, and I will never let them succeed.

Wouldn't you agree to have you expelled from Hogwarts!"

Dumbledore's eyes behind his glasses were terrifyingly serious at the moment.

"But I also hope that you can answer me honestly when I ask you questions next!"

John nodded, and at the same time, he was inevitably a little moved at the moment.

"Mr. Constantine, first of all, I hope you can explain to me, how did you know that Mr. Gregory was possessed by the devil at that time?"

John pondered for a moment without giving a direct answer.

"Professor Dumbledore, regarding this matter, I have only one answer, talent!"

"If you don't believe it, I can show it to you now... Let you see with your own eyes the world I have seen since I was a child."

Hearing this, everyone present could not help but show surprise.

Even Snape, who had been crossing his chest like an old bat with its wings folded, couldn't help but put down his hands at this moment and looked at Dumbledore sitting in the headmaster's seat.

John held out his hands.

"Take my hand, Professor, and your doubts will be cleared."

Dumbledore stood up slowly, without hesitation, and held one hand with John. The other professors also extended their hands, and soon everyone formed a circle.

"Professor, you can take me anywhere next."

Dumbledore nodded and transformed in the next instant.

When everyone appeared again, they were already in a place in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts. The rustling insects all around are accompanied by creatures like snakes and rats.

and the sounds of magical animal activity.

Harry and the others who were brought along couldn't help but become nervous.

John ignored everything around him and slowly closed his eyes under the gaze of everyone [not five minutes later.

"Zarashet!"

A curse word came out of Ronald's mouth. The stern Professor McGonagall was about to teach him a lesson when suddenly his eyes were fixed in the direction Ronald was looking at.

There were three or four people with disheveled hair and a smell of decay all over their bodies.

The figure, like a zombie, was wandering among the woods.

The dark and cold aura suddenly caused everyone to shiver as these figures looked at each other.

"DA!"

Just when Ronald was so frightened that he turned his head to the side, a ferocious grimace with black hollow eyes and a pitch-black mouth suddenly shouted, almost reaching his feet.

The face appeared in front of him.

"Ahhh!"

Looking at the panicked Ronald and Harry, as well as the confused Dumbledore and others.

The expression on John's face was extremely dull.

He looked at his side, the same grimace that was smiling ferociously at him.

Introduced lightly.

"These are wandering souls. You can understand them as ghosts who are bound to one place by some obsessions after death. Others are people who died in vain because of strong unwillingness.

specific existence formed. "

"As long as they are not violated, they are generally harmless..."

McGonagall looked at the dull-looking John with an expression of disbelief and full of pity.

"God...John, you've been able to see this since you were a kid?!"

John nodded and looked at Dumbledore, who had an equally complicated expression in front of him.

"These are ordinary wandering souls, but when the wandering souls are contaminated by uncleanness, they will become dangerous things, that is, evil spirits!"

"D-level and C-level are called evil spirits, B-level and A-level are lower-level demons, and level 5 are upper-level demons."

"Professor Dumbledore, I know what you are worried about. Yes, they will come back in the future!"