"Bastards, how dare you Hufflepuff wizards who don't know what nobility and honor are near this place!"

Hearing the noise coming from behind him, the brown-haired boy who was still standing in the Slytherin common room giving a motivational speech turned angrily, looked at the Hufflepuff students who were standing outside the stone wall, and then at the Slytherin silver-green curtain decorations hanging around the common room, and his heart was slightly settled.

"I, Timothy Rozier, from one of the Twenty-Eight Sacred Clans, have come to see who dares to do ...... to a member of a pure-blood wizarding family in the great Slytherin common room."

Timo swallowed a little nervously, looked around at the Slytherin students gathered in the common room, and gradually regained his strength, and raised his wand forward, ready to threaten as before.

However, this time, before he could finish speaking......

"Faint!"

"Armor protection!"

"Faint!"

"Silver Shield Guard!"

"Except for your weapons!"

"It's all petrified!"

Timothy Rozier's movements were like a signal, and the Hufflepuff students, who were at the front of the queue, reflexively chanted the incantation aloud as their nerves were already tense.

You must know that actual combat experience is the easiest place to temper people's will and ability.

But any little wizard with a normal IQ, after going through the process of "fainting", "waking up", "fainting", and "waking up again", his basic combat ability and protective awareness will be improved to a considerable extent.

Not to mention, the group of senior wizards who can now be at the forefront of the Hufflepuff team at least every one of them has outstanding luck and fighting talent, otherwise it would not have been possible to survive until the end of the melee.

Several sleek silver shields appeared at the front of the Hufflepuff team almost instantly, protecting most of their torsos behind.

At the same time, three or four dazzling magic beams crossed a distance of more than ten meters and accurately hit Timothy Rozier, who was full of disbelief. Timo's wand spun first, and then the powerful impact of the spell knocked the tall, muscular boy straight off the ground and into the crowd of Slytherin common rooms.

The Slytherins, who were already scared and hesitant, became more and more confused and panicked.

"Kidding, aren't you? These Hufflepuffs are for real!"

"There's no other exit, we're stuck in a dead end. ”

"They're really going to do it, so don't do it rashly. ”

"Oh my God, you can see that their cooperation and reaction speed are not at the level of ordinary students. ”

His eyes were glazed as Timothy Rozier was easily knocked down by a few spells without resistance, and further on, on the floor of the stone corridor leading to the Great Hall, those figures who had once been invincible in the academy were lying unconscious.

A little farther away, a group of terrifying-looking Hufflepuff students were whispering, all of which caused the fear in the eyes of the students gathered in the Slytherin common room to gradually build up and begin to turn towards hysterical collapse......

On the other side, the Hufflepuff students, who had subconsciously completed the counterattack, stopped blankly not far from the perimeter of the stone wall, and whispered to each other at a loss.

"What now? There's a Slytherin common room in front of you, do you want to rush in?"

"Listen to the prefects, or Cedric, I remember they came to the common room to call someone. Speaking of which, why did we fight?"

"How do I know, I just passed by the auditorium for breakfast, and I ended up getting involved in a daze, why I'm still a little dizzy now. ”

"Prefects like Darth Shanna and Cedric's Quidditch team seem to have been pulled back to rest by the first-year students, and if you ask, you may have to wait until they recover. ”

"Why don't we spell a coat of arms on the door of the common room in Slytherin?"

"I think it's a good idea, so let's just do it. However, I have always been curious about the legendary scenery at the bottom of the lake. ”

As he spoke, a boy with short brown hair raised his wand and began to think about the composition and what spell should be used to leave a mark.

Faced with a dense army of Hufflepuff students as far as the eye could see, a desperate madness permeated the entire Slytherin common room.

Everyone subconsciously clenched their wands in their hands, waiting for the final round of war, or "slaughter".

"Behold, they will be slain in the end!

"What should I do, why haven't the professors come yet, woo woo, I want to transfer to another hospital. ”

As the next scuffle between the two houses was about to break out, a soft, cold voice came from the rear of the Hufflepuff team.

"It's over, let's all put down our wands, and everyone calm down. ”

A silver-haired girl with a delicate face walked out of the crowd surrounded by two girls, holding her dislocated right arm, took the initiative to stand between the two courtyards, looked at the Slytherin lounge in front of her, smiled gently, and her words and deeds were filled with a wonderful charm that people couldn't help but get close to.

"Slytherin students, drop your wands, give up resistance, no one will get hurt anymore, let's put an end to this senseless fight. Trust me, Hufflepuff always comes with peace and goodwill. ”

To be reasonable, while it would be tempting to see if the capture of the common room of Slytherin House would lead to any special achievement, Elena knew better that if she did, the two houses could really be in an irreconcilable hostile relationship.

At that time, the spicy old radish who knew all this cause and effect was the first to not let her go. Even if she had an unbreakable oath to protect her, it wasn't safe at all - after all, Dumbledore hadn't said that she would show up immediately when she was injured before.

Smack.

"It's the voice of the eldest sister, we are saved......"

Hearing Elena's voice, Pansy Parkinson took the initiative to drop the wand in his hand and tentatively walked out.

Smack.

Smack.

The sound of a series of wands falling to the ground.

As if hearing the voice of an angel, most of the Slytherin students hurriedly put down their wands in the face of the murderous Hufflepuff House.

The expressions of everyone present began to relax in unison.

Bang!

A loud roar suddenly rang out at the three-way intersection, followed by the belated shouts of the professors.

"Merlin's beard! What have you all done! Everyone, stop!"

Almost all of the professors came to the three-way intersection on the basement level.

"Gang brawl! Two houses! I've never seen anything like it in all my years at Hogwarts!"

Dumbledore's face was grim, with one hand on his chest and his wand in the other, he should have come here a little earlier if it weren't for the sudden backlash of the unbreakable oath, he had never thought that with Elena's cleverness, he might suffer in Hogwarts.

It seems that it may be worth considering the school's medical director, Madam Pomfrey, to involve some house-elves in the daily safety and security of the students.

While thinking, the old man hurriedly walked through the crowd to the dividing line between the two courtyards, first looked at Elena, who was pitifully holding her right arm and covered in scars, her lips pursed a few words, and the nervous expression in her eyes relaxed slightly.

"Hey, Professor Dumbledore, you see, I've got the situation under control. ”

Hearing Dumbledore's voice from behind, Elena turned around, smiled a little weakly, and waved her left paw weakly.

Ignoring Elena, Dumbledore took a deep breath and looked around the messy corridor, the blue-gray castle masonry had been cut by a spell and a thin layer of sand and gravel was covered with a thin layer of shards on the ground, and there was hardly a single intact magic torch in the entire corridor, and most of the students had a few scorch marks caused by the spell.

Judging from the young faces with blue noses and swollen faces and blood stained on their faces, as well as the wands all over the ground, it is clear that neither the senior nor the junior are just using magic spells to participate in this large-scale group fight.

"Professor Snape, Teacher Sprout, lead all of your students back to their common rooms. Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitsch, and the other professors, please cooperate with Madam Pomfrey in transferring students in need of medical treatment to the school infirmary. ”

"As for Elena Kaslana, you can go with me alone to the principal's office. ”