Soon, under Ron's unscrupulous attack like madness, a terrible scream came from the group of people who were originally giggling but were very crowded in front of him.

Everyone was stunned for a moment at this howl, and I don't know who reacted first, shouting: "Blood, bleeding!"

Immediately afterwards, several of the outermost boys who were still in a pushing posture with Ron instantly pushed Ron away, and then jumped to the side in three steps and two steps, and ran away, shouting to the others as they ran: "Hurry, go away! Crazy, he's crazy! He's going to kill someone!"

In less than a few minutes, those people rushed away, and the rest of the people looked at their backs, and then at Ron, all of them were suppressed by the fierce anger on his face, and they all chose the methods of the previous people, and ran up fiercely - maybe people can't beat Ron if they fight harder, but - what if they get hurt with more strength?

It's better to get out of here!

Who knows what this madman is trying to do!

Besides—there's a wand-wielding Santriel behind him, and neither of them is easy to mess with!

After a large group of people ran, the leading boy also saw the opportunity to get caught in the crowd and planned to get out of the way.

But Ron didn't give him a chance, and he pounced viciously with his fist raised, running faster than ever.

Vio had never intended to let the person who had provoked her and maliciously cast a curse on Ron with an Imperius object leave normally.

She aimed at the back of the boy who looked back from time to time due to his weak heart, and finally stumbled - "All petrified!"

The boy felt his legs snap together in despair, and they couldn't be separated. Soon, the stiffness spread all over his body, and he didn't have time to brake or do anything, so he threw himself on the ground in an upright position, and a lot of mud rushed into his mouth and nostrils, with the fishy smell unique to spring, which made him nauseous, but he couldn't vomit it and could only endure it.

Shortly after he fell, Ron chased after him.

Vio watched Ron sit on top of him and vent behind him, and he felt a lot of relief.

Sure enough, it is the coolest to punish those who have improper intentions and provoke themselves and their friends.

When Ron was almost finished, his arm was out of force, and he collapsed on the grass beside him, Vio slowly stepped forward.

She walked up to the boy, crouched down, and said clearly, "Hey, now I need to say—" That's enough. "What?"

"······Devil! ······ without deduction Demon!" the boy said with difficulty, occasionally spilling blood from the corners of his mouth, looking pained.

"I-demon?" Vio sneered. Ron heard her laughter and looked up at her in a trance, as if he couldn't believe it was Vio's voice.

"I haven't cast the three curses on any of my classmates!"

Hearing her words, the boy's breathing became more rapid, and more anger erupted from his chest, and it took more strength to roar: "-That's not for Weasley! It's you!······ It's always you!Santriel!" he said, his eyes glinting with hatred and pain, staring at Vio.

Vio was somewhat surprised by this answer.

Draco and the three of them came uninvited, and slowly moved down the hillside path of the screaming shack, and Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle naturally stood beside Vio, looking down at the boy condescendingly.

"Oh, isn't this the famous Auror, Mr. Alex's nephew, Coles Alex?" Draco said, feigning surprise, "Why are you here? Is it that the smell of the earth here is so fragrant that you can't help but eat on the spot for a while?"

Vio then learned that the man had a relative in the Ministry of Magic, and that she seemed to have heard Sigoness say that she was always following Fudge and going out of her way to curry favor with him, and Fudge was still very useful, and his position was mentioned again and again, and his power grew.

Coles, the boy lying on the ground, had tried to glance upwards with his eyes as Draco walked up to him, only to find that it was Draco, and after hearing his words again, he gave up the struggle completely, and his eyes began to become numb. It seems that he has lost his dignity and is unconscious of anything.

After a pause, Draco added, "The Alex family is really of unique taste. Luckily—" Out of nowhere, he conjured up a camera similar to the one Colin used to hold, and skilfully clicked the shutter on Coles. Then he said with satisfaction: "I have a camera with me. Lo and behold, that's it, when the great Coles Alex eats - oh, trust me, you'll be famous in the whole school, and possibly the entire Ministry of Magic. ”

"What······ Coles spat out a few words with difficulty, and then asked in horror, "Are you going to give this picture to my uncle?

Draco smiled wickedly, his expression very relaxed and pleasant, and then he made that very serious and solemn look, and said to Coles, "Don't worry, Coles, your uncle will receive three copies in the morning, noon, and evening to ensure that he has plenty of time and opportunity to see your news." ”

"Wow!!" Coles finally couldn't hold it anymore and began to cry, tears running down the corners of his swollen eyes from Ron's punches, and then washing over his swollen white cheeks.

"Hahahaha... Hahahaha..."

Ron, who had no strength in the first place, sat up from the ground and laughed loudly, even slapping the ground with his numb hand while laughing.

Goyle and Crabbe rarely had the same tacit understanding as him, and they laughed and gulped down their snacks.

Vio raised an eyebrow, and she thought of a number of situations: for example, this Coles would not speak, pretending to be deaf and dumb, or he would simply beg for mercy and admit defeat, or he could viciously squeeze himself one last time - take his uncle from the Ministry of Magic out and threaten Vio and Draco.

But the sad crying of the boy in front of him is really the most unexpected one.

Seeing Coles crying more and more sadly, Vio's brow furrowed more and more.

He was only thirteen years old, in the second semester of his second year.

She was about to say something when Draco took a step ahead of her and told Crabbe and Goyle, "Quick, bring him back." ”

The two nodded, and one of them immediately grabbed one of Coles' arms, and swaggered towards the school.

Vio looked at Draco.

"Just in case you're soft-hearted to your enemies and get another friend of the Fallen Bloodline. As if he knew what she was going to say, Draco replied lightly, and then followed without looking back.