Chapter 12: Malfoy's Little Report

The door opened, and a tall witch in an emerald green robe stood in front of it.

She has a serious expression and gives people a very stern feeling.

When Hagrid saw her, he smiled and said, "Professor McGonagall, these are first-year freshmen. ”

Professor McGonagall nodded, "Thank you, Hagrid! ”

She opened the door wide open, and the foyer was big enough to fit a villa.

Here, like Gringotts, the stone walls are surrounded by flaming torches.

The ceiling is also so high that you can barely see the roof!

The faΓ§ade is a lavish marble staircase that leads to the upper floor.

The group walked down the stairs, and when they passed a large gate, they could faintly hear a cacophony of voices coming from inside.

But instead of leading the group through the door, Professor McGonagall led the new students to a small, empty room.

The stern professor then welcomed the new students on behalf of Hogwarts, explaining the rules of the Sorting Ceremony and the House Cup.

Then he said, "I'll come back to pick you up when I'm ready......!" Any questions?"

Someone in the crowd suddenly raised their little hand, and Professor McGonagall asked in surprise, "Draco Malfoy, what do you want to ask?"

Draco Malfoy glanced at Zhang Hao and said nervously, "Professor, someone on the train used a spell on a classmate, I think you should know about it!"

"Tell me, then!" Professor McGonagall said, staring at Malfoy.

As if encouraged, Malfoy walked out of the crowd excitedly, pointed at Zhang Hao and said, "He-he used the leg lock charm on Pansy on the train." Professor McGonagall, I think the college should expel him. ”

Almost all eyes fell on Zhang Hao, and Harry and Daphne looked worried, as if they were afraid that Professor McGonagall would expel Zhang Hao.

As for the others, their eyes flashed with curiosity and adoration.

At this age, not many people can successfully use magic, and not many people have the courage to cast spells on others.

Even Professor McGonagall looked at Zhang Hao with some surprise. She said solemnly: "Mr. Zhang Hao, what do you want to say?"

Professor McGonagall certainly knew Zhang Hao, who had been to China when she first sent her admission letter.

"Long time no see, Professor McGonagall. Zhang Hao said calmly: "Miss Parkinson's called me a mudblood to my face, I think you know what that means." ”

Professor McGonagall's face turned ugly at the word mudblood.

There was even more discussion in the crowd, and many people condemned Pansy.

"Oh, how can this be? It's so rude!"

"How could she say that?"

"She really deserves to be punished, and I don't think Zhang Hao should be expelled. ”

Pansy's eyes grew moist as she listened to the discussions. She didn't expect things to come to this point, otherwise she wouldn't have said that word.

"Then you shouldn't attack her with magic, it's dangerous!" Professor McGonagall's voice softened, and she seemed to have a certain tendency to take a position.

Zhang Hao didn't appreciate it, he frowned and said, "Professor McGonagall may know that there is a saying in our Huaxia that a soldier can be killed but not humiliated. Am I right, and if you have lived through the First Wizarding War, many people have died in the fight against Voldemort. ”

The air was suddenly quiet, and the freshmen didn't even dare to breathe at this moment.

For the past decade or so, almost no one has dared to mention that name.

And now, finally someone dares to bring it up in public.

Harry Potter's eyes were full of Venus, and he admired Zhang Hao, and his heart was extremely excited.

Finally......

Finally saw the second person who dared to say that name!

"Don't name it!" Professor McGonagall whispered, "I appreciate your courage, but there are some things and some things that are not appropriate to talk about. Do you understand?"

"Okay! I'm not going to talk about Voldemort again, I'm not going to talk about Voldemort again, I'm not going to talk about Voldemort again, I'm going to talk about it, right?"

Professor McGonagall's face was blank, what else can I say when you're like this?

After a few moments, she warned again, "Don't say it, whether intentionally or not......

Zhang Hao nodded, not arguing with Professor McGonagall.

He strategically despised Voldemort, but tactically he had to admit that Voldemort was powerful.

At this time, there is really no need to attract too much attention for the sake of momentary pleasure.

The reason why I don't compromise today is just that I don't want someone to point at their nose and talk about mudblood in the future.

And when the name Voldemort is spoken, many people will be shocked.

It's like saying: Look, I'm not even afraid of Voldemort, be careful that I clean you up!

In this way, there will be less gossip.

Just be quiet!

Zhang Hao knew very well that he only came to Hogwarts to learn magic, and tried not to participate in other messy things.

As for the voldemort group and the Dumbledore group, he didn't care at all.

He just wants to be a quiet melon-eating crowd......

Professor McGonagall thought for a moment and said to Zhang Hao and Pansy, "Although you have made mistakes, you are not yet expelled. However, the punishment that should be there cannot be waived, and after the separation of the colleges, you will deduct 20 points each. ”

The freshmen all showed frightened expressions when they heard this, and almost all of them prayed in their hearts that they would not be assigned to the same college as the two of them.

What could be worse than falling behind in your grades just after entering the academy?

Pansy's little girl cried again, and Zhang Hao also felt uncomfortable.

Professor McGonagall made her way to the auditorium, regardless of what the freshmen thought.

A lot of time has been wasted, and her work is not done......