[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-hogwarts-john-wick":3,"chapter-hogwarts-john-wick-hogwarts-john-wick-chapter-377":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Hogwarts’ John Wick",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1645961,2109,"Chapter 377 377: 377: The Forbidden Taboo","hogwarts-john-wick-chapter-377",377,"\u003Cp>Time in the Mirage Realm flowed differently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the outside, not much had passed at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John opened his eyes, his wand nearly slipping from his grasp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across from him, Voldemort's face was ashen, and from his body, faint fragments like drifting ash seemed to rise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Phoenix's celestial music resounded as John's right hand continued to hold Harry under control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harry, too, had awakened from the Mirage Realm, though he was still lost in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John drew in a deep breath and reached out to the starry dome above the Ministry, pouring even more magic through the link.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A torrent of power, like a radiant rainbow, came crashing down on the three of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the main conduit, John's body bore the brunt of the crushing pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Voldemort was faring no better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you trying to do?\" Voldemort glared at John with unwilling fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn't let go—if he did, he would become the direct target of that overwhelming force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with Dumbledore waiting outside, escape was impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heeh~\" John bared his teeth in a grin. \"What you failed to do.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden cup floating beside him rose overhead, drawing in the torrent of magic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dark haze flickered across John's eyes, giving him an eerie, almost inhuman look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let the stars illuminate the way home. Stellae illustrant viam!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He suddenly raised his right hand and seized the cup. Under the flood of magic, golden sand overflowed from it as though spilling past its brim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sand poured down endlessly, and with it, the surroundings began to shift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ministry itself seemed to retreat, the scenery pulling back at a speed visible to the naked eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>||The Hufflepuff Cup, vessel that can bear all things—into you I cast time and soul, with magic as the furnace, let the forging begin!||\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ravenclaw's diadem settled upon John's head. From it, hundreds of silver-white soul spheres burst forth, streaming into the cup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What has he done? Why does he have so many souls?\" Lupin cried out in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could all see what was happening inside—and what John was doing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was manipulating time, sacrificing souls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He is meddling with the forbidden,\" Dumbledore said gravely, unable to wait any longer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raising the Elder Wand, he tried to shatter the magical domain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But John had not yet stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After being infused with time and soul, Hufflepuff's Cup blazed like a miniature sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop this at once, John!\" Dumbledore bellowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the members of the Constellation Society, whom Dumbledore had already struck down, now rose to their feet again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You…\" Dumbledore froze, his expression heavy. \"Do you even know what John Wick is doing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We don't,\" Malfoy grinned, \"but we do know he's doing something that no one else is allowed to interrupt. That's enough.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Constellation Society raised their wands, declaring war on Dumbledore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dumbledore's face was deeply conflicted—for the sake of their king.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet what John was doing had already gone far beyond what Dumbledore could permit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That power was enough to annihilate all of London.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John held Voldemort at bay with his left hand, the Cup aloft in his right, while Harry remained bound under the Cruciatus Curse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Together, their forms formed a triangle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And John fed the Cup its final ingredient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Philosopher's Stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whirl Whirl Whirl~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blood-red Stone rose slowly into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the Cup came waves of whispers, indistinct and impossible to make out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an ancient tongue—one that only three people present could understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound filled the entire hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A magic circle flared to life upon the surface of the Cup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Voldemort stared greedily at the Philosopher's Stone. He was certain—that was the very thing he had once longed for above all else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he hadn't been restrained now, he would have risked everything, even capture, to seize it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dumbledore struck. At the same time, the Order of the Phoenix moved into action.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ignoring the Death Eaters, they charged directly at the Constellation Society.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neville blocked Sirius. Fleur intercepted Tonks. Cedric clashed with Lupin. Percy, Ginny, and Malfoy together launched their assault on Dumbledore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Dumbledore was far too powerful. With a sweep of his wand, he repelled the three of them at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A surge of immense magic gathered into a spell and crashed against the vast magical domain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire field shuddered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John's expression tightened as the Philosopher's Stone sank into the Cup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their contact marked the fusion of the forbidden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overflowing golden sand, drifting souls, and the Philosopher's Stone— Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three, under the flood of immense magic, were forged together by John into a single magic array.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The great taboos of time, of life and death, of creation—when the three unite, they become…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John clenched his right hand tight, forcing the fusion through sheer power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>||The Holy Grail.||\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sunlike radiance of gold receded, and the skies above London changed color.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tremendous tremor spread outward, heralding the birth of something that defied the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The floor of the Ministry split open with a massive crack, and the stars painted on the dome dimmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John suddenly swung his gaze toward Voldemort, the golden thread that bound the two of them quivering violently— On the verge of snapping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both their bodies strained under crushing pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the diadem on his brow and the Grail in his grasp, John's pupils narrowed into vertical slits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grr..\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deadly sense of dread pierced straight into Voldemort's heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind screamed warning, and instinctively, he squeezed his eyes shut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>||O anima, ad me revertere.||\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A spell cast without a wand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Voldemort's body froze rigid, the balance of the golden thread collapsing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It drew toward the wand, their equilibrium breaking apart, and wraith after wraith began to manifest around Voldemort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John nearly stumbled, but his eyes never left Voldemort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It also meant that the domain between them was about to unravel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Constellation Society grew even more frenzied. Kim hurled himself forward, breaking the spell Dumbledore was about to release.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Percy slid in low, clutching Dumbledore's left leg in a tackle, while Malfoy charged with a roar, trying to knock the centenarian flat—only to be seized and flung aside with brutal force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the three of them, like they could not die, kept blocking Dumbledore again and again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John took step after deliberate step toward Voldemort, whose body was locked in backlash, unable to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had never dreamed he would be outmaneuvered by a mere student who hadn't even graduated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This fleeting stiffness—would cost him his life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The terror of death battered at Voldemort's mind again and again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tom. You've lost.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John stood before him and said coolly, \"The third time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No—!\" Voldemort could not accept it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heaven's timing, earth's advantage, and human will—John held all three.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had swapped his wand core for a feather plucked from Fawkes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And after Voldemort and Dumbledore had worn each other down, he exploited the twin-core resonance to trigger Priori Incantatem and trap Voldemort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With both sides crushed under the same magical pressure, he struck with the Death Gaze, then followed with the unexpected casting of Oh Soul, Return.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Third time's the charm. Your soul—I'll be taking it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dark mist bled from John's eyes. His expenditure was immense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the supercharged magic crystals in his left hand had already gone dark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Holy Grail radiated a terrifying pressure, weighing down everything around it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John released the Grail, raised his wand to Voldemort, and whispered in the ancient tongue, \"O anima, ad me reverter~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More pale smoke streamed from Voldemort's body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And under the horrified gaze of all present, Voldemort's soul was torn free.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harry's eyes went wide as saucers as he watched it all unfold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Voldemort looked down at his own body, uncharacteristically shaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No—this is impossible!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But John gave him no time for outrage. Step by step, he closed in on Voldemort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He staggered once, his exhaustion immense, brow furrowing as he swung his wand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"O.. anima, ad.. me revertere!!!\" he growled, dragging Voldemort's soul out in a stream of silver light that sank into his wand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Voldemort's vision turned to blinding white as his soul was pulled into a strange, alien space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he looked up again, three figures appeared before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tom Riddle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Death had demanded Voldemort's soul, and John had to see it gathered whole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the Grail, the essence of souls seemed to be condensing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John wavered, dazed. Voldemort had been dealt with.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, only one thing remained—reviving Heinrich.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt as though everything had finally come to an end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Grail...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A forbidden fusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the soul reclaimed, John could attempt what no one in all of history had ever achieved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That colossal vision had cost him everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Death Eaters looked as if the sky itself had fallen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their master's soul had been ripped away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John tightened his grip on his wand. Only two more remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze shifted to Harry, who was still under his control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John walked over, lifted his wand, and said, \"Do you remember what I told you, Harry? Keep hold of your ticket.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harry froze, realizing now—it hadn't been a dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at John, at that wand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The very wand that had just ripped Voldemort's soul free.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now... Was John going to use it to pull out Harry's soul, too?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harry looked toward the fading ghosts—among them a pair of parents reaching out to help him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But John didn't waver. His wand lifted, inch by inch, pointing toward Harry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Voldemort's soul gone, only an empty body remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The echo between them ended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To everyone watching, it looked like John was about to strike Harry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dumbledore forced Malfoy back with a spell, Percy collapsed unconscious, and Ginny was pinned beneath a conjured statue of a house-elf.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With sweeping, precise movements of his wand, Dumbledore turned toward John, sorrow written on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"John, you've still chosen that path.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter his reluctance, he could not stand by and watch John tear Harry's soul away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Elder Wand released a torrent of immense power, stronger than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It surged toward John, a beam of blinding light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The magical domain—Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shattered!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"O... anima..\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"..ad me...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"REVERTE!!!!!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>________\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>o(*￣▽￣*)ブSupport and Read 12 Chapters ahead: Patreon\u002FDragonel\u003C\u002Fp>",1705,"2026-06-06T11:45:53.361Z",1,"novelbin.me","2a5bc2da01ac24c35b9c12f876acad8edb73ddc1d3189fece6be2a8461cf8cdd","hogwarts-john-wick-chapter-378","hogwarts-john-wick-chapter-376",577,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhogwarts-john-wick-cover.jpg"]