[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-hogwarts-john-wick":3,"chapter-hogwarts-john-wick-hogwarts-john-wick-chapter-533":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},1646394,2109,"Chapter 533 533: 533: What Can A Tiny Niffler Do?","hogwarts-john-wick-chapter-533",533,"\u003Cp>Upon arriving in New York, Newt was like a country bumpkin entering a grand city, curious about everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For example, right now—on the steps of the city bank, a woman dressed in Puritan attire was delivering an impassioned speech.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind her stood a man holding a flag bearing the organization's emblem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amid striking yellow and red flames, a pair of hands snapped a wand in two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naïve Newt stopped in front of the bank, listening intently to the speech inviting everyone to join the \"Second Salem.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Second Salem was a fanatical anti-witch organization.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Newt, a wizard himself, listened with great interest, his eyes filled with innocent fascination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He accidentally bumped into a tall woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm terribly sorry.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Newt didn't pay much attention, and the tall woman merely glanced at him before continuing to eat her hot dog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned her attention back to the fervent speech of the Second Salem, when a voice came from behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Excuse me, miss, I need to get to the bank.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A somewhat chubby man carrying a case walked past her. As he passed Newt, he tripped over the case Newt had placed on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm terribly sorry, my case—\" Newt said apologetically as he helped him up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Starting off on the wrong foot, Jacob Kowalski had originally intended to get angry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But seeing Newt's sincere attitude, he generously let it go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's nothing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jacob picked up his case and quickly walked up the bank steps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman delivering the impassioned speech was drawn by the disturbance between the two and shifted her gaze to Newt, calling on him directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You, my friend—why have you come to join us today?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For someone socially anxious like Newt, being singled out by someone so outgoing was overwhelming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't dare meet her eyes and stammered, \"Uh… I just… happened to be passing by.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she had no intention of letting him off, continuing, \"Are you a seeker, searching for the truth?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Newt replied awkwardly, \"Actually… I'm more of a chaser.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A well-dressed man walked out of the bank. His gaze flicked to a beggar sitting by the steps, and with a flick of his finger, he tossed a coin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The coin gleamed in the sunlight, striking the steps with a crisp sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the narrow gap of Newt's case, a pair of small claws reached out, struggling to get free.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time Newt noticed, the Niffler had already run out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hurried after it and rushed into the bank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside, he ran into Jacob again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the case,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John couldn't help but marvel once more at how well-stocked Newt's case was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The interior was divided into many different areas, with the entrance located in the house at the center.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John tossed the troublesome Niffler aside and snapped a branch from the tree where the Bowtruckles lived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Bowtruckles were furious, waving their twig-like arms as they tried to settle the score with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John shot them a single glance, and the little green creatures immediately wilted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Occamies—their eggshells are also excellent materials. Compared to common silver, these eggshells are purer and carry magical properties.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked to the Occamy nest, where several newly hatched ones were inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their silver eggshells were scattered nearby, and John reached out to take them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not far away, a pair of eyes watched him, hesitant to step forward and stop him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't worry, I'll only take a little.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seemingly noticing the other presence, John chuckled softly. \"Even a Demiguise is being raised here. No wonder he's Hagrid's idol.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Picking up a piece of Occamy eggshell, John turned and walked toward a woven nest on a tree that appeared empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What had seemed like an empty nest gradually revealed the shape of a small, ape-like Demiguise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your fur is quite a good material.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John spoke casually, as if already familiar, while the Demiguise grew visibly uneasy—it could sense the danger emanating from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Demiguises were intelligent magical creatures with gentle temperaments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After satisfying himself by stroking the Demiguise, John headed toward the central house to look for more materials.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Acting completely at home, he rummaged through Newt's workshop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He found a bottle of oak sap, something magical creatures sometimes used as an adhesive when building nests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Newt keeping some on hand didn't surprise John at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With all the materials ready, John simply borrowed Newt's workshop to make a wand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sneaky Niffler quietly slipped inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Noticing everything, John ignored it and focused on cleaning the birch wood in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bark needed to be stripped away, and since it was taken from a branch, it had considerable flexibility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you dare touch my things, I'll eat you in one bite.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Glancing at the Niffler inching toward the golden scales peeking out of his satchel, John said flatly, \"You wouldn't even be enough to get stuck between my teeth.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Niffler shrank back in fright, its small eyes welling with tears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Care of Magical Creatures was one of John's electives, and he knew this kind of creature well. Completely unmoved, he ignored the little fellow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing that its pitiful act gained no sympathy, the Niffler reluctantly withdrew its hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as it was about to leave, it felt something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A call from something shiny.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Niffler climbed up the ladder, using its head to push open a small gap in the closed case.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a Niffler, it was capable of squeezing through extremely narrow openings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through that gap, it slipped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John cleaned the birch wood, then crafted the Thunderbird feather into a core and set it inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't pay any attention to what the Niffler was doing—after all, no matter how reckless a single Niffler was, it couldn't cause much trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This kind of birch is often inhabited by Bowtruckles, so it's already been nourished by magic.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John flicked his fingers, summoning the oak sap to fly over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He evenly coated the prepared birch wand with the thick sap. Because it had long existed alongside magical creatures, the time required for crafting the wand was greatly reduced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He found a well-lit spot within the different areas and hung up the sap-coated birch wand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It should be ready in a few hours. Didn't expect to find creatures like Fire Crabs here too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After hanging it up, John looked up at the \"sun\"—in reality, a series of light bulbs containing luminous larvae.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I could probably make something like this myself… though those magical creatures would need to be tamed first before being placed inside.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking about it, John found the case incredibly convenient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only did it serve as a portable workshop, it could also sustain an entire ecosystem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that thought, John returned to the place where he had first woken up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a rocky area designed according to the habits of fire dragons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Newt probably didn't know what kind of dragon John was, so he had chosen the safest option.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearby, the Thunderbird flew back and forth—its habitat was similar to John's.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did that Graphorn just…?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting cross-legged on a rock, John watched a Graphorn in another open plain area.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rhino-like creature was currently giving off strong mating signals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside Newt's little house, the Niffler that had slipped out was thrown back in again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Last warning, you little thief—if it's not yours, don't grab it and refuse to let go!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Newt's annoyed voice came from above as the Niffler dropped down like a black furball.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Niffler stood up, waving its claws upward in dissatisfaction, as if declaring it would sneak out again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having suffered heavy impact, John's body had yet to recover.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simply moved behind a rock, closed his eyes, and prepared to rest for a while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There's no need to worry. It's just that you know too much, so please stand still. It will be over soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A disturbance broke out at the city bank, and among those caught up in it—more precisely, the one who caused it—was Newt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be exact, Newt searching for the Niffler.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single Niffler might not do much, but it could rob a bank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was currently trying to comfort Jacob, the World War I veteran, whose mind was in complete disarray.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who could explain to Jacob why one moment he had been in the bank vault, and the next he was outside the bank?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The police quickly arrived at the scene, but none of them noticed the two people in the alley outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Except for the tall woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two cases were placed together, and Newt prepared to erase Jacob's memory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jacob was a Muggle, and Newt had used magic in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jacob stood still obediently, but just as Newt turned to draw his wand and cast the spell, Jacob quickly picked up a case from the ground and struck back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Caught off guard, Newt was hit squarely by the case.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faced with someone of unknown origin, Jacob chose not to sit and wait for death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stunned—physically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sorry!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jacob hurriedly ran off in a panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Newt wanted to stop him, but the crowd outside made him hesitate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flustered, Jacob pushed his way into the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The events of the day left his head spinning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only after returning to his small, cramped home did he finally sit down in relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Newt, he wasn't so fortunate—he was captured by the tall woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That woman was a member of the American Ministry of Magic, and unfortunately for Newt, he had just committed an illegal act.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was taken away, escorted to the Magical Congress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jacob sat at the table, needing a moment to calm himself. The case placed on the bed suddenly let out a click.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned his head in confusion and walked over to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring at the case, he looked completely puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The case began to shake, then soon fell still again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He cautiously approached. The moment he got close, something suddenly jumped out—and he grabbed it instinctively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He struggled with all his strength. The ceiling seemed to be struck and shattered by something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the wall exploded open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>____\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>o(*￣▽￣*)ブSupport and Read 12 Chapters ahead: Patreon\u002FDragonel\u003C\u002Fp>",1690,"2026-06-06T11:46:12.863Z",1,"novelbin.me","620d137ae0f7a19208dbea0fed8d015540a1d44fbd70ebf296fd3df41c1fd4b5","hogwarts-john-wick-chapter-534","hogwarts-john-wick-chapter-532",577,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhogwarts-john-wick-cover.jpg"]