Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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Klein's smile was like spring sunshine, warm and gentle.

He has a gentle tone and a seemingly shy attitude in his attitude, as if a child with a good family education is greeting his peers for the first time.

but.......

Is there something wrong?

The Quidditch players looked at the waving kid opposite, and for a moment they forgot to think.

Auditory hallucinations?

How could a child with such a polite mouth be so vicious.

Well, it must be auditory hallucinations!

"In the future, I will be your captain and your new boss. Apart from the principles, everything else will listen to me. I don't usually train with you. I will only come over to guide you when I have time.

Well, after I have finished speaking, those who are dissatisfied can roll now."

Still the same voice, still the same look.

Klein blinked, as if he was worried that the other person might not have enough IQ, he emphasized it specially.

"I'm serious, you can roll, anyway, such a rubbish team, the old gentleman responsible for cleaning and hygiene can complete your work perfectly even on a broomstick, no, no, I am wrong, others should not be as stupid as you ."

At school, he was gentle and respectful, but he was only willing to make promises.

Such a contrast made Gasol grow up, not to mention the Quidditch players who met for the first time.

"Are you deaf or dumb? With so many people and so many mouths, none of you can breathe?"

After seeing no response for a long time, Klein took a few steps forward.

Although he was the shortest in a group of people, for some reason, the Quidditch players suddenly had the illusion that the opponent was looking down at him from a high position.

"What are they talking about?"

Because of the distance, Michael and Professor McGonagall can only vaguely see that Klein is taking the initiative to talk to the Quidditch players, but no one knows what they said.

"It should be... hello, haha."

Dumbledore gave a dry laugh, his expression a little stiff.

Ok......

Now he was finally convinced that Klein had indeed crossed the streets.

"Talk, rubbish, talk."

The quieter the opposite, the more arrogant Klein.

And his arrogance is different from the arrogance of others.

He had the most sincere smile on his face and the most arrogant words in his mouth.

With such high-end operations, the Quidditch players who watched are all stupid.

Once is auditory hallucinations, twice is auditory hallucinations, three times can never be auditory hallucinations!

How dare this kid, how dare he!

"court death!"

They are young people who are easily impulsive when their brains are hot. The most are not stimulated. Once the temper comes up, no matter how old you are, the lesson will be over.

The Quidditch players rushed out like red-eyed wolves, Gasol didn't even have time to stop, and the three or five most agile players had already arrived in front of Klein.

"stop!"

He was very anxious, and Gasol yelled if he didn't even think about it.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he could not move.Not only could he not move, but he couldn't even make a sound normally. He froze in place like an ice sculpture.

"Huh? How did you start!"

Seeing the changes on the court, Michael and Professor McGonagall were shocked.

What is the situation?

Quidditch didn't start a fight, did they fight in groups?

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My conscience said, Dumbledore just wanted to cover his face now.

He understands the Quidditch players too much, but again, he has pity for the simple children.

It is really courageous to work with the "Magic Lord".

"Ha ha."

So athletes are pure.

Has long-term training made these wizards forget the fact that they can magic?

Well, too, it's a devaluation to do something with children, let alone magic.

Just thinking about it, those athletes had already arrived in front of Klein.

Since the opponent didn't use magic, Klein didn't use magic, and directly raised his small fist, and started fighting like a tiger entering a flock.

Wizard to wizard.

Using fists...

Such a scene is hard to see in a century.

"Is this a welcome?"

Michael and Professor McGonagall couldn't help but look at Dumbledore where the old god was.

"Ahem, this is youth~"

Rao is how long Dumbledore has been through strong winds and waves, his face is as thick as the wall, and he can't help but feel a little hot under the gaze of those eyes.

"Stop it, turn around, stop it!"

For fear that the five big and three rough idiots in the team would hurt the baby bumps that they finally dug up, William was going to play without ideals, but Dumbledore raised his hand to stop him.

"Children's affairs, let the children take care of themselves."

"This is how it is solved!"

If possible, Manager William really wanted to grab Dumbledore's beard and ask.

But he can only think about it, he is not so bold.

And just after a few words between Manager William and Dumbledore, the situation on the court changed again.

"I fight!" "I fight!" "I fight!"

Who said that wizards can't fight with their fists, and who said that the devil can't know martial arts?

With the blessing of all kinds of secret magic, Klein is like the little steel superman, punching a muscle stick, and pushing a group of people alone!

The Gasols who were held in place by the "holding curse" were stupid.

What the hell is this twelve years old!

"The 32nd place in the Quidditch Mania contest, nearly bottom, 25th in the European Quidditch League, nearly bottom, 47th in the World Quidditch Invitational, failed to qualify, World Cup Quidditch qualifiers Five wins and five losses are approaching the brink of disqualification. A good team has been harmed like this by you."

While punching and counting the achievements of the England Quidditch team in international competitions in recent years, Klein still smiled on his face, but his eyes became increasingly disdainful.

"You still don't admit that you are rubbish!"

There are ways to get along with classmates when getting along with classmates, there are ways to get along with black wizards when getting along with black wizards, and to get along with these Quidditch players who have nothing in their heads, Klein also has ways to get along with Quidditch players.

First use force to deter, then use technology to conquer, after technical conquest, then use force to deter.

Repeatedly, there will be only one voice left in the team.

That is Klein's own voice!

In a sense, where athletic ability and talent determine everything, strength is the best business card.

"Keep on laughing, I didn't laugh very happily just now, haha, I'm the best person to talk, the most elegant and easygoing."

Klein chased after the fled Quidditch athletes like a devil, still not forgetting to talk to them.

With his dignity, he would not breathe with a group of muscle sticks.

The current behavior is not at all for revenge...

Ok.

Absolutely not!