Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Under Hagrid's constant chatter, the three William knew the story of Professor Kettleborn.

When Professor Keitelburn was teaching, Professor Dippet was still the principal.

But the old principal thought he was a bit reckless, so he became a professor after a full 62-year probation period.

Keitelburn, like Hagrid, loves dangerous magical creatures and is committed to introducing the little cuties to more lovable students.

In the most dangerous time, he tried to cast a spell on a fire-grey snake and let it act as a worm in the school drama "The Fountain of Good Luck". As a result, the auditorium caught fire.

"But, he is really a rare good person. I like him a lot. I learned too much about magical animals from him."

Hagrid chattered endlessly. Even Professor Keitelburn had tried it for 62 years. He was worried that he could become a teacher for protecting magical animals.

Hagrid was more worried about his case, which might make him ineligible to be a professor.

William and the three looked at each other, and they really couldn't help this matter.

If Dumbledore wanted Hagrid to be a professor, he would probably help him clear the case.

"Don't tell anyone yet, I'm afraid I won't become a teacher to protect magical animals in the end." Hagrid warned.

All three nodded.

At this time, a scream came from outside the door.

Hagrid quickly dropped the book in the high hanging basket.

"who is it?"

"It's us, Hagrid." Harry said."Why is the door closed during the day?"

"Oh, it's Harry..."

Hagrid quickly opened the door and saw Harry Ron walk in together, followed by Hermione and Annie.

"Anne is here too?" Hagrid happily offered her herring rock crust cake.

Hagrid and Roy are good friends, and he loves seeing the Stark kids.

"Hurry up, Annie, it's delicious." Hermione urged eagerly from the side.

Wait... Hermione was so enthusiastic about selling her food during the summer vacation!

Annie blinked, took the rock cake, stared at the swarthy food, and glanced at the people...Everyone didn't eat it, so she immediately became alert.

Hermione was disappointed.

"Why did you end the training so soon?" Qiu took the initiative to inquire about intelligence.

Harry hesitated, scratching his scalp, looking abnormal.

"What can't be said, the Slytherin students are here!" Ron said angrily.

"Didn't you have applied for the venue with Madam Hooch?" Cedric asked."How can they come?"

"They have a special note from Snape to train new seekers!"

"Slytherin has not yet selected, there will be a new seeker?" Qiu frowned.

The lack of information... they didn't know.

"Yes, Lucius Malfoy donated seven light wheels 2001 to Slytherin, so Malfoy was selected!" Ron said angrily.

"It's great to be rich?!"

Qiu and Cedric didn't pay attention to Ron's grievances, after all, the money ability was really amazing.

The two looked at each other with intent and began to weigh how much Slytherin's combat power would be added to the replacement of the broomstick.

This kind of little interaction fell in Harry's eyes, like lemon juice that had been drunk for 82 years.

So sour!

His sore sponge hurts!

But William looked at several people and suddenly asked: "You have a conflict with Slytherin?"

"Ok."

"what happened?"

"I slapped Malfoy." Annie raised her head and said, holding the rock cake.

Both Qiu and Cedric looked at Annie in shock.

"The reason?" William asked calmly.

"Malfoy scolded Hermione and called her'mudblood'."

Bang!

Hagrid squeezed the cup in his hand, and he looked very angry."Is it true, that bad boy?"

"Yes," Hermione said, "but I don't know what that means. Of course, I can hear it very rude..."

"That's an insult," Annie said softly. "Mudblood is an insult to a Muggle-born wizard."

"Yes, if you want me to say, that slap is really relieved." Ron agreed.

"How did you know Annie?" Hermione asked suspiciously.

"Dumbledore gave me a book of "The Poem and Pedou" as a bedtime story. At the end of each story, there is his comment, which contains this sentence." Annie explained.

In fact, the insulting vocabulary in the magical world is not only Mudblood, but also a series of combined vocabulary such as "eating shit" and "scum-eater", and its status is roughly equivalent to that of the celestial country.

Although in the keyboard world of the Celestial dynasty, the per capita Zuan and the daily "key come", he is also accustomed to this insulting vocabulary.

But if someone scolds others like this in public...being beaten is probably light.

Anne quickly described the following things again, including Hermione's use of a magic wand to knock down the Slytherin student.Aesthetic novel www.weim.cc

"Well, I don't blame you for beating him." Hagrid looked at Annie and Hermione worriedly.

"But Lucius Malfoy may find the school aggressively, he is the school manager."

William took a sip of Hagrid's pine needle tea and said calmly: "It's okay, Malfoy dare not come, as long as Dumbledore is still at Hogwarts for one day."

Malfoy is now overwhelmed by himself, and the Auror has searched his home several times. He has no time to come to the school to trouble Dumbledore for this kind of thing.

Expelled students?

That's the principal's right, and the school manager is just taking the money.

The only thing worthy of concern is the school regulations. After all, using magic to attack classmates is actually a very bad thing.

The school rules do not stipulate that you cannot swear, but it stipulates that you cannot attack students with magic.

Fighting is not allowed under any circumstances.

This thing can be big or small!

"Let's go." William stood up.

"Why are you going?" Annie said suspiciously.

"You don't think this is over, do you?" William shook his head.

"You guys, naïve!"

"Slytherin students, they will probably go to Professor Snape to sue, let's go to Professor McGonagall."

Malfoy would definitely sue, otherwise he wouldn't talk about "my dad" every day.

William didn't let everyone go. Professor Snape was usually very excited when Harry was there...it was not easy to handle with him.

William took Hermione and Annie and walked towards Professor McGonagall's office.

Sure enough, his guess was correct. Malfoy had really gone to Professor Snape.

And Snape was asking questions in Professor McGonagall's office.

Malfoy was standing next to him, a white bandage deliberately wrapped around his head, looking extremely badly injured.

"Stark, Miss Granger, you came just right, Professor Snape said, did you beat the Slytherin students on the court?" Professor McGonagall stared at the three seriously.

"Yes, I slapped Malfoy." Annie quickly admitted, without shirking responsibility."But it has nothing to do with Hermione."

"Related! This mud...she attacked me with a disarming spell and made me hit Quidditch's cue." Malfoy said bitterly.

"She also attacked six other members of the Slytherin Quidditch team, as well as two of my good friends!"

Malfoy didn't mention his insults, he choked off his head and tail, pretending to be a victim, and insisted on being beaten.

"Oh, I'm so disappointed." Snape's thin lips twisted into a terrible smile.

"I attacked students with magic in the school, and attacked so many? Hey, Professor McGonagall, I think such violent students can be expelled!"

Snape hated school violence most.

"Yes, Professor Snape, that's a good point," William said. "I think it is indeed time to expel all the seven students from the Slytherin Quidditch team."

"What did you say?" Snape stared at William.

"Malfoy just said that Hermione had beaten the Slytherin players, and their two good friends... I really don't understand."

William showed just the right doubt.

"How did Hermione, a second-year little wizard, beat ten Slytherin students alone, especially how many senior students among them?"

William stared at Snape. "The joke is a joke, but this kind of obvious lie, won't anyone really believe it?"

"Or, let me put it another way... Ten Slytherin students beat up a second-year little witch in Hermione, and now they still bite?"

William turned his offensive and buckled his hat.

"We didn't hit her!" Malfoy growled.

They did not fight, and before they could react, they were all knocked down.

But if you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would believe it?

Sure enough, Professor McGonagall glanced at Malfoy suspiciously.

Snape opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He did ignore this issue just now.

Snape knew that Dumbledore would not fire Granger, but he actually came here to get sick of Stark.

Who made his sister and Hermione involved in this?

The worst result is nothing more than punishment and deduction of Gryffindor’s college points.

But believe it?

If this spreads out, Slytherin will not be ridiculed by other college students?

You can't beat a dozen, so let's go home and raise pigs!

Snape is a decent man, he really wants this face, otherwise he won't be begging for the Academy Cup every year!

Snape soon thought of another piece of news: in the last Quidditch World Cup, twenty Russian fans beat two hundred British fans.

Why is this incident not reported?

What a shame!

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