Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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On this day, the name of Crain Grindelwald was completely spread.

Those who adhere to the passion and want to bully the small Bulgarian Quidditch players have paid a terrible price.

What the English Quidditch players headed by Gasol saw was a joy.

Damn it!

Don't open your eyes to see, our boss is also a small role like you can provoke?

"Ah, this..."

This is not a fight, but a "slaughter" on the ground.

The Bulgarian team leader opened his mouth and watched for a long time, but he couldn't help himself.

That little one, can chase a group of big and thick athletes and beat them?

He couldn't believe his eyes!

Could it be that the kid named Klein has the blood of giants and ogres?

wrong.......

I heard that they have won the Merlin Medal of the first class. IQ is okay.

"Huh~"

Unlike the Bulgarian team leader, Manager William was relieved.

It's okay if no one is killed.

Now that the level of medical treatment is so advanced, these skin injuries can be cured with one spell.

On the court, Klein, who had finished his muscles and muscles, was still a poker face, as if he had gone out to eat after eating, there was no unnecessary mood swings at all.

Krum, who covered his stomach with his hands, panted, his eyes flushed and looked at the little dwarf over there.

"Hi, that classmate who looks like a mad dog."

Feeling the hatred in his eyes, Krain blinked his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an extremely gentle smile.

"Are you watching your horse?"

Say the most brutal words with the most kind expression.

The exclusive Zuan mode was turned on again, Gasol and the others, their smiling faces began to cramp.

Sure enough, as long as the victim is not them, such Klein is really attractive.

"I killed you!"

First he was beaten and then scolded. Krum couldn't bear this at his young age.

He forgot that he provokeed him first when he ran over, and forgot the tragic situation of being kicked seven or eight meters earlier.

With his fists clenched, he rushed to Klein recklessly again, his eyes were fierce, as if he was about to eat people.

"Dreaming before it's night?"

Klein was not Krum's father, and had no obligation to be used to him.

When the other party came over to beg, he was satisfied.

It was a kick just now, this time it was a punch.

How fast Krum flies when he rushes over.

Stand up wherever you go, lie down wherever you go...

With a "bang", Krum fell heavily to the ground.

Fortunately, there is turf as a protection, otherwise, it will have to fall out.

"Stop! Stop!"

Until the little baby in the team was beaten up for the second time, the Bulgarian team leader, who was a little slow, finally recovered.He suddenly rushed to Krum and waved his hands in Klein's direction.

If you can’t fight, you’ll be useless!

"Oh."

Klein became obedient now, and put his hands in his pockets harmlessly.As if nothing happened, they walked back to Gasol and their team.

"Hahaha!"

When the boss came back, Gasol and the others were even happier.Everyone reads novels www.rrk3d.com

As for the Bulgarian who lay on the turf crying for father and mother...

who cares?

Although Klein hit someone and the situation was a bit serious, it was better than Klein being hit.

Manager William patted his chest and couldn't help but look at the Bulgarian team leader over there.

"Mr. Jack Flo, we Klein have always been well-behaved and sensible, and your team members are too much, they are provocative when they come up. You have to give me an account of this matter!"

The team members were beaten as dead dogs and had to explain to the opponent.

The Bulgarian team leader was about to vomit blood.

However, the fact seems to be the case-Krum pretended to be overwhelmed and was beaten. The players were also beaten when they couldn't see it. Krum was incompetent and furious and was beaten again.

From beginning to end, apart from a verbal curse, everyone was forced to fight back...

"Sorry, Mr. William, our team members are so rude."

What else can I do?On other people's territory, the fight was lost again, and the Bulgarian team leader was also desperate.

Now there is no training match or training match anymore. Hurry up and send it to the hospital. If there is something wrong with this, what will happen to the World Cup in a few months!

"Humph!"

Manager William snorted and looked at the laughing Gasol and others.

The riotous English Quidditch team stopped in an instant, only Klein seemed to be outside the incident, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Ugh."

It was something that no one thought of when things developed like this.

Manager William sighed and planned to contact the team doctor.

In any case, let's not let people return to Bulgaria.

"Mr. William, let me come."

Through simple psychology, Klein guessed Manager William's thoughts almost instantly.

It's not him if you get cheap and don't sell well.

When he did it just now, he used a unique technique, except that it looked rather miserable, but it didn't hurt much.

At this level, a modified cure can be done.

"Recover quickly!"

Without using a magic wand, with a wave of a small hand, a green light cast on the Bulgarian players.

Those bruises recovered almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As a person with a professional therapist qualification certificate, the treatment of such minor injuries should not be too simple.

However, the healing magic covered almost all the Bulgarian players who participated in the fight, and only one person was left behind-Victor Krum.

Gasol and others looked at Klein with weird faces, and couldn't help but mourn for Krum for a second.

Good thing, you can't mess with someone, you have to mess with this guy.

Is it bad to be alive?

"This......."

The effect of the large-scale healing spell is amazing, and the unarmed cast is equally amazing. Manager William and the Bulgarian team leader looked at Klein with complicated eyes.

The Ministry of Magic seems to stipulate that minors are not allowed to cast spells outside of school...

Forget it, geniuses always have privileges.

Just treat it as it never happened.

"I will kill you."

Originally because of family feuds, Krum had always been hostile to Klein.

Now it's good, the new hate and the old hate are coming together.

If the look in his eyes could kill people, Klein would have been cut a thousand times!

"Now, everyone has heard that this Mr. Krum blatantly threatened my personal safety, and my subconscious counterattack was also an act of compelling self-defense."

Krum is also strong enough, knowing that he is not an opponent, but he refuses to admit defeat.Klein smiled, showing an innocent and aggrieved expression.

He looked at Victor Krum who refused to admit defeat.

"I remember that Quidditch is also deadly, right, after all, everything can happen in the sky...

What do you say, this is like a mad dog, the classmate who caught people biting wildly when meeting."