I, Constantine, Chief Exorcist of Hogwarts

[Constantine Exorcism Society].

Draco looked excited and followed John all the way with obvious anxiety.

"Constantine, Master Nicoléme is here now. Does that mean we can make the Philosopher's Stone?"

"There has been no news from my father for two weeks, and my mother is going crazy..."

Suddenly, Draco seemed to have thought of something.

"If you need anything, please give it to me. Our Malfoy family is out! Please, Constantine, I was wrong. I will never trouble you again. I can't lose my father... ………”

Looking at this, after hearing the news last night, I was able to move the crib next to my bed in the middle of the night, and stared at Draco with that sad and pleading look all night.

John was finally defeated by the other party's shameless behavior.

He paused in his steps and stared at the boy in front of him with dark circles under his eyes, full of exhaustion and sorrow.

He took out a scroll that he had prepared a long time ago and threw it to the other party.

"The above is what is still missing..."

When he saw the latter, he immediately contacted his family excitedly. John grabbed the other person's clothes and looked down at him with dangerous and terrifying eyes.

"If I see you in our dormitory tonight, Draco Malfoy...have you ever experienced being surrounded by a group of evil spirits? I promise to give you a very satisfying experience. !”

Seeing the latter's pale face and nodding, John let him go.

He shook his head and looked at the figure of the other party leaving in embarrassment. In the corner of his eye, Hermione's smiling face full of schadenfreude made John immediately roll his eyes in return.

"Mr. Constantine, how does it feel to be stared at lovingly by Mr. Malfoy all night?"

John's eyes widened.

His eyes immediately turned to Harry and Ronald, who were practicing exorcism spells not far away.

Neville is not the kind of person who likes to talk too much, so there are only these two guys.

Feeling the dangerous look from John, Harry's body suddenly shook and he pointed at Ronald beside him, decisively betraying him.

"John, this matter has nothing to do with me. It's all Luo... He told George and Fred about it when he was in the restaurant today!

Walter?!

When John heard the names of the Weasley twins, he felt an ominous premonition begin to spread in his heart.

Do you expect the Weasley twins, two pranksters, to keep such a thing a secret?

John felt that it was better to look forward to it and let Ravenclaw's bored little witches who always like to gossip maintain their objective and rational judgment.

However.

During Professor Flitwick's magic class in the afternoon, John, who happened to be in class with the Ravenclaw wizards, immediately felt the strong smell of gossip.

The little witch was still covering her mouth and laughing softly, with her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, teasing John's embarrassment.

She certainly didn't believe there was anything going on between Draco and John.

Not to mention that everyone is still only a first-year wizard, and at most they have some ignorant awareness in this regard.

As Hermione who knew John best, she spent more than a month getting along with John.

On more than one occasion, when the other person and I were in the library together, I watched the other person hold her head up and admire the beautiful Ravenclaw seniors who were reading seriously.

This guy loves pretty girls wholeheartedly.

John glanced at Professor Flitwick, who was seriously talking about the "Summoning Spell" or the principle of the Flying Spell. A hand slowly fell from the little witch's shoulder under the shocked gaze of her.

Subsequently.

"Constantine! Do you want to die?!"

Seeing the nervous face turn red in an instant, her original smile disappearing in an instant, turning into a panicked little witch looking around, John's hand around the other person's waist gently opened and closed.

"no...."

"Miss Granger, if you move too much, you will attract Professor Flitwick's attention...

In an instant, Miss Cong Wanshitong, who was still trying to struggle, froze in place.

For a long time, because John always liked to put his arm on Hermione's shoulders anytime and anywhere, the distance between the two of them had always been close but not too close.

But now...

Professor Flitwick was still immersed in the great work of spreading the truth about magic, and he didn't even realize that John and Hermione, two well-known lovers, were sitting in the last row of the classroom, and what little tricks they were doing.

However, the Ravenclaw eaglets, who had been glancing in John's direction from time to time since the beginning of class, discovered the strangeness between the two.

"Wait, my God...why are Constantine and Granger so close?"

"Granger almost sat in Constantine's arms, they are so bold..."

"With good grades and being liked by the professor, can I do whatever I want? Woohoo, okay, it seems I can really do whatever I want..."

The gazes around him made Wan Shitong blush with embarrassment, and he buried his head like an ostrich into a magic book about higher-level summoning spells in front of him.

Without the trouble of that annoying Draco, John felt as if he was back to teasing the little witch and enjoying the leisurely life of Hogwarts.

certainly.

When I say leisurely, I can only say that it is very leisurely during class.

"Mr. Constantine, it seems that I really need to discuss it with Professor Dumbledore and ask you to apply for early termination of classes in some subjects. Keeping you in this first-year class is a complete waste of your time. ...It is also a disturbance to other little wizards!”

Another Potions class ended, and all the students fled Snape's Potions classroom as if they were running away.

Even Miss Granger and Miss Parkinson, under Snape's strange gaze, chose to leave in anger.

John didn't feel embarrassed at all.

When he heard that he was going to skip a grade, John's first reaction was to shake his head immediately.

"Sorry, Professor, I think I still very much need a complete Hogwarts student career and more advanced spells. I can ask the professors for advice in private, but...

Halfway through John's words, under Professor Snape's strange gaze, he drank a bottle of potion in front of him that looked acceptable.

"Ha...Professor, I mean, I don't want to make myself so special."

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched, and the corner of his mouth curved up into a slightly sarcastic arc.

"I don't want to be special. Haha, Constantine, I'm afraid even a demon will have to bow down in front of your shamelessness. I have taught at Hogwarts for so many years, and no little wizard has ever dared to teach in my Potions class. Go on, let’s fall in love... with two Xiaowangs!"

"Constantine, I can see that you really want to revive your Constantine family."

Daily bickering cannot affect the efficiency of this strange pair of master and apprentice in serious matters.

When John heard this, he not only did not feel any shame.

Instead, he puffed out his chest proudly.

"Professor Snape, after all, just because you are obsessed with potions and don't like women, you can't force me to be like you... Ouch, after three minutes of taking it, I experienced severe stomach pain, accompanied by a strange feeling. The tinnitus of sound came"

Snape glared at John.

The quill in his hand recorded quickly.

"Mr. Constantine, maybe I should add some juice of moongrass to this potion next time. At least this should allow you to use all your bad thoughts in a positive way."

"I'm afraid Mr. Longbottom will be able to wait for the surprise you have prepared for him sooner."

John curled his lips and glanced at the potion experiment records in his hand, such as the current trial process.

John does this almost every two days.

In other words, he has the [Dog Spell] plus the [Heritage of Archangel Power from Uriel].

Otherwise, if it had been someone else, this level of testing would never have lasted more than two days and he would have died in Snape's pharmacy.

"Professor Snape, I want to influence Neville to see this surprise, not me, but our outstanding Potions master, Professor Snape"

"I think I need to remind you that more than half of the mouthparts of [C-level Tomb Evil Spirit] and the soul-eating insects of [C-level Ghost Insect Tree Demon] have been used now. If you continue If I don’t achieve anything, I think I can only think about preparing another gift for Neville for Christmas.”

"Five minutes after taking it, the tinnitus began to intensify, and the evil curse of the evil spirit in the tomb was not completely eliminated. "I can already feel the evil sound of this amine that deceives people and corrupts people."

Snape frowned and started recording again with his quill.

He looked through his potion formula and preparation process this time, wondering what was wrong with it.

A long while passed.

As John's side effects became more and more obvious, and thirty minutes later, he said "I was poisoned to death."

Snape's expression became even more gloomy.

As before, he handed John a record sheet about the formula and detailed preparation process of the potion in his hand, and the latter skillfully used the healing spell on himself.

Treats bleeding and side effects in the body.

He waved the list of pharmaceutical formulas in his hand that still needed to be perfected.

"I will prepare my analysis of this potion tomorrow..."

Snape had no intention of paying attention to him and waved his hand casually, while he started tinkering with various bottles and jars there.

The utilization of materials produced by demons is not only what John needs, but also Snape's own pursuit.

After all, this road allowed him to see possibilities that he had never dared to imagine.

On John's side, he ended his "small stove feeding" as Snape's student, and arrived at the "Constantine Exorcism Society" as usual.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard the excited shouts of the Weasley twins singing in unison.

"Oh! Fred, that's what I told you at the time, right? I just said you should add some slug tentacles, and look, what a successful popping gummy?"

·……………………Please give me flowers…………

"George, I admit that this may have a good effect, but...who do you think will buy this magic candy with slugs? No one can accept this!"

"But can you imagine that there are slug tentacles in the elixir of life? I like slugs!"

Hearing the two voices, John walked into the tower.

The first thing that caught his eye were the twins, one on the left and one on the right, surrounding Nicoléme.

Nicoléme, who was caught between the two of them, not only showed no sign of anger, but he even seemed to enjoy spending time with the little wizard, even though he hadn't seen anyone for who knows how many years.

"Hey! Look, our lover Constantine is back. I suggest you prepare a mailbox at your door next time."

George gloated, but also spoke with a bit of envy.

"Preferably one with a self-burning mailbox, so Granger and Miss Parkinson don't have to come here first thing every day to help you get rid of those mountains of love letters."

John turned his head, and Hermione, who was sitting at a window seat and magically shared the same table with Miss Viper, immediately snorted and turned her head to the other side.

See this.

John could only shrug awkwardly and helplessly.

"It seems that I need to explain publicly that the love I am inspiring to spread all over the world is not the love they think of, but the great love without any adulteration or personal selfishness and the hope for world peace!"

Fred applauded: "Wow, we believe you, Mr. Constantine, the great exorcist."

George revealed without mercy: "While saving the common people, a hero inadvertently saved a beauty, and let a beautiful woman indulge in the charm of our Mr. Constantine. How can we blame our Mr. Constantine's fault?" "

John raised his middle finger at the two of them with disdain.

After some laughter, John finally looked at Nicoléme, who had been watching their quarrel with a smile.

"Master, I heard that you have already made the thing I mentioned?"

Nicoléme nodded.

"John, we have always been curious, why did you think of making such a map? Have you seen anything before?"

Watching the wooden box open, the scroll that looks like silk and has a bit of wool texture is exposed.

The Weasley twins looked at each other and asked about their inner group.

I saw it on the map in front of me.

At this moment, the entire Hogwarts is clearly included.

At this moment, each black name is moving in this huge castle in the form of two footprints.

Professor Dumbledore sitting in the Headmaster's office.

Professor McGonagall is teaching the Transfiguration class to the first-year Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students.

And Snape was still pacing back and forth in his underground apothecary room...

"This is made of the hair you gave me, called [Grimm Goat Demon], combined with other materials, but whether it can detect the traces of the demon as you said... This still needs to be done. ' Measured experimentally.

Looking at the thing in front of me, it was almost the same thing as the Marauder's Map that the two of them found from Filch's office.

The Weasley twins couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.

"John, is this what you think?"

John naturally knew what they meant, but since he couldn't explain that he was a time traveler and knew the plot, he just smiled and nodded.

He picked up the large map in front of him.

"In the future, the scope of our club's activities will definitely not be limited to Hogwarts. We will also go to other places where there are supernatural events. Apart from me, no other member of the club can accurately talk about it. The specific location where the devil appeared."

"So...you can understand that this is like a paper exorcism radar."

Even though they were the sons of Arthur Weasley who were very curious and interested in Muggle things, the Weasley twins still didn't understand what the "radar" in John's words was.

But they also understood it.

John said how interesting this [Constantine Exorcist Society] will be in the future.

Everyone has an exorcism map so they can find the devil.

Then, if you learn the exorcism spell again...

What makes the twins almost unable to contain their inner thoughts is that the world's strongest alchemy master like Nicolas Flamel is also a member of this society.

If this is the case... the two of them couldn't help but think about John's [Devil-Repelling Holy Flame M1887] that can crush demons.

"Snapped!"

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, patted John's shoulders one after another.

"Hey, John, what are the benefits of being an exorcist? Seriously, I've always been very curious about this."

Hearing this, John instantly understood the two people's plans.

After thinking for a moment, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"At least, you can lead your Weasley family to become a rich man in the wizarding world..."