"Yes, Miss McGonagall!"

When the two train staff heard this, they walked towards Fili and the others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, I won't get out of the car, Mr. McGonagall, please, don't get me out of the car!"

Looking at the staff walking over, Filip screamed, clung to the corner of the compartment seat, and refused to let go.

Who he is, he is a Slytherin of noble blood.

If he was really dropped out of the car today, it wouldn't be long before the whole of Hogwarts would know.

When the time comes, he will definitely be the object of ridicule by the half-blood wizards and Muggle wizards of Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and even in Slytherin, he will be the object of everyone's contempt.

"Hey, look, our Philip Thomas was actually taken over by two eleven-year-old Muggle warriors." ”

Or, "Oh, your name is Fili, the shame of the Thomas family!" ”

……

Once he was left in the car, Filip could have imagined all the ridicule and contempt that would follow.

He had already been beaten, and he didn't want to lose face.

Fili's companion, of course, was also aware of this, and also clung to the corner of the sofa seat, crying dad and calling mother, no matter how much the train staff pulled, they just didn't want to let go.

"Hey, those two Slytherins are seniors, what the hell is going on? Why do you sprinkle here like a country aunt? ”

The little wizard who was attracted by the movement in this compartment asked in a whisper.

"I don't know, it seems that two Slytherins wanted to bully those two twin little warriors, and they were beaten by the big one."

"Nima, good lesson, these self-confident and noble Slytherins just owe a lesson."

……

In the aisle, the little wizards were crowded with onlookers, whispering one by one, pointing at Fili and the others.

"What a pure-blood, that's it!"

Looking at the two Filipes on the ground, a hint of contempt flashed in Mr. McGonagall's eyes, and he raised his wand and recited a petrified sentence in his mouth, and doubled it.

Woohoo!

Two yellow rays of light shot out, and the screams of the two Fili suddenly stopped, and they remained on the ground in a struggling position.

"Take it away!"

Miss McGonagall snorted.

"Yes!"

The two train staff stepped forward, easily broke the fingers of Fili, and lifted the two who couldn't move like a chicken.

Just when Zhang Long thought that the matter was over, a cold voice came in.

"McGonagall, we Slytherins haven't had your turn to teach Gryffindor a lesson."

A young man about thirty years old dressed in a dark green ** robe, this young man was tall, with dazzling blonde hair, which was touched with hair wax and combed very neatly.

He was fair-skinned and handsome, but his face was pale like a zombie, rigid and gloomy, and expressionless.

Swept away by his cold eyes, it was as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

In those gloomy eyes, Arthur and Philip shrunk their necks and lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

Hum!

Seeing this, Zhang Long snorted, stepped forward and stood in front of Arthur and Philip, and the contraction and restraint momentum on his body was suddenly released, like the warm sun melting snow, instantly dispelling the cold aura emitted by the blonde youth.

Hey!

The blonde young man's heart sank slightly, and his eyes looking at Zhang Long were full of surprise, who is this guy?

There is no magic fluctuation on his body, but there is an aura of internal force, he is a Muggle warrior, and he is also a very strong Muggle warrior!

The blonde young man frowned, and while thinking back to the internal strength masters he had seen, he guessed Zhang Long's identity.

However, without a clue, there was no such person in his memory.

Who the hell is this guy?

The blonde young man looked at Zhang Long deeply, completely ignoring the slightly angry McGonagall, he raised his right hand, and with a little of it, two silver rays of light shot out, casting a reduction spell to lift the petrification of the two Filipes.

"Cast spells without a wand, cast spells silently!"

The little wizards who were watching widened their eyes and exclaimed, all of them startled by the scene in front of them.

Zhang Long was also surprised.

Casting spells without a wand, casting spells silently, this is not something that any cat or dog can do.

If a magician wants to be wandless and silently cast spells, he must either have powerful magical powers, or he must have superhuman extraordinary magical attainments, which is easy to understand, magical qualifications.

The blonde young man in front of him was only about thirty years old, and with magic alone, he would never be able to cast spells without a wand and silently.

So it can only be a magical qualification, this guy who is as cold as a snake is definitely a magical genius.

Of course, Zhang Long is not afraid of the other party, with his current strength, fighting alone, fighting magic with martial arts, the entire Hogwarts, including Headmaster Dumbledore, I'm afraid no one is his opponent.

It's not that Zhang Long underestimates the power of magic, but these wizards at Hogwarts, whether they are young or old, are physically weak.

There is no magic power, but there is no strong body, if you want speed, you have no speed, you have no strength, you really want to fight to the death, Zhang Long is absolutely confident that he will crush all the way.

Of course, the premise is that in the case of one-on-one, or one-on-two-three, if you are against a group, then Zhang Long is not sure.

Zhang Long was thinking nonsense here, and over there, Filip, who had recovered his mobility, looked at the blonde young man who came in, and his eyes were full of surprise.

It's Uncle Ari!

Filip was overjoyed, got up with a grunt, covered his face, ran to the blonde youth, pointed at Zhang Long, and gritted his teeth: "Uncle Eri, you must get justice for me, this damn Muggle warrior, he ......"

"Shut up and follow me."

The blonde young man named Ari glared at Fili and turned to walk out of the cubicle.

"Uncle Ari!"

Fili shouted, but Airi didn't dump him at all, seeing that Airi had gone away, Fili could only glare at Zhang Long unwillingly and followed.

"Damn it, damn Ari, damn Slytherin!"

Ignored, McGonagall cursed quietly.

"Mr. McGonagall, what now?"

A train worker asked.

McGonagall took two deep breaths to calm the anger in her heart, and said, "The train is about to leave, let the little one go back to the cubicle." ”

After all the onlookers left, the cubicle returned to its quietness.

At nine o'clock, the train started, and the destination, Hogwarts.

The train is speeding up, houses are flashing past the window, flat green fields, vast purple swamps, beautiful villages......

Zhang Long stood in front of the window, admiring the beautiful scenery of the magical world outside the window.

Next to him were Arthur and Philip, two children, who looked at Zhang Long with adoring eyes and chattered in his ear.

"Alright, you two little guys, sit down, don't make a fuss."

Zhang Long was a little irritated by the two of them, so he simply sat down and meditated.

Seeing this, Arthur and Philip didn't dare to disturb, so they lay in front of the car window and muttered to each other while looking at the scenery outside the window.

It was their first time in the wizarding world, and they were so excited that it was impossible to stop.

Suddenly, Philip exclaimed, pointed to the sky outside the window, and said, "It's a flying car, it's a magic flying car!" ”

I saw that in the sky, there were six cars, one green car, five black cars, you chased me, chasing in the air.

The green-skinned car at the front, with smoke coming out of the rear of the body, was flying and swaying.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

There was an exclamation from the car.

Arthur's cold hair exploded, and he quickly woke up Zhang Long.

"Arthur, what's wrong?"

Zhang Long wondered.

Arthur looked out the window at the approaching magic speeder and said in horror, "Sir, get out of the compartment, there is a magic speeder coming over." ”

Zhang Long looked in the direction Arthur pointed, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly picked up the two and ran out.

The next second.

With a thud, the green-skinned car cracked the window and crashed into the compartment.

"Oh, damn it, Harry, I'm hurt!" (To be continued.) )