People are extremely sensitive when they are nervous and excited, and the slightest movement is likely to cause him to overreact.

Malfoy's self-assertive move broke the stalemate between the two sides in the blink of an eye, and the simple-minded Gryffindors thought that this was obviously a Slytherin provocation or a premeditated high-altitude battle plan, so they couldn't control their excitement and waved their wands, and the first spell of the war accurately and elegantly made Pansy, who was still scolding, bend down in pain, and green onions grew in her nose.

It's like pouring cold water into a pot of boiling oil!

Both sides were stunned for a moment, and then they were brought up by anger, and with the dense chanting, colorful spells quickly streaked across the sky, smashing like hail into the crowd on both sides. Screams and yelling followed, and everyone rolled on the lawn in various indecent poses to dodge and fight back.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Harry, who was provoked to get angry, ignored Ron and Hermione's hands to stop him, he got on his broomstick and kicked the accelerator and sprang out, turning into a small black dot in mid-air with Malfoy in the blink of an eye. Obviously, no one expected him to fly so well, it was like a physical instinct.

Brandi grabbed Parvati around him and ran back, they were too close to Slytherin's position to be easily targeted for a priority attack. Parvati looked like she was frightened by this encounter, and without the slightest resistance, she fled with Brandi in a daze.

In fact, almost everyone present was already Shi Lezhi, Brandi saw Seamowa screaming and charging in the direction of Slytherin, and the wand was constantly bubbling sparks, and then in the blink of an eye, he was hit by a dozen spells, and he flew high in the air, fell on the grass, and began to grow dense pustules on his face.

He grabbed Parvati's arm and ran wildly towards the bushes a few dozen meters away, where several clever Gryffindors had gathered, and from time to time they had cooled their guns. He could see the familiar shaggy maroon hair behind a small tree. The spell whizzed past him, knocking small holes into the ground.

Brandi's scalp tingled. For a moment, he almost thought he was at the scene of a shootout in a mafia brawl. None of these spells seem to be fuel-efficient lamps. When did the Slytherins become so combative? Sure enough, everyone is more interested in evil spells when they first enter school!

Feeling that his magic power seemed to have recovered somewhat, he looked for the opportunity to turn around, and did not have time to identify a specific target, just waved his wand towards the side of the green clothes, and with a cannon shot, more than a dozen birds appeared in mid-air, like high-speed bullets and bullets, and pounced straight towards the group of people. A scream came from behind him, sounding as if someone had been pecked on the head by a bird, but he didn't have the time to confirm the results. After running two more steps, when he almost entered the bunker, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and subconsciously grabbed Parvati beside him and threw himself into the bush.

A silvery-white light grazed Parvati's robes and struck Brandy's shoulder, and he felt his left arm lose sensation immediately, and a layer of hoarfrost spread rapidly from the area where he had been hit, freezing half of his arm inside.

"Oh my God!" Parvati bit her lip and let out an exclamation. If Brandi hadn't reacted just now, probably half of his body would have been frozen by now.

A Slytherin cheer could be heard not far away, seemingly very proud of Brandy's injury.

However, the next moment, two spells, one gray and one red, smashed on his body at the same time. He screamed, flew high, and fell to the ground after two splashes. Holding his legs imprisoned by the Locking Leg Curse, he rolled around on the ground in pain, completely losing his combat effectiveness. But even so, the murderer hiding in the shadows still didn't seem to want to let him go, and there was always a spell that accidentally lost his head to rub against the other frightened Slytherins, and 'accidentally' hit him on the head, and in a short time he became a mosaic of different colors, motionless on the ground, and all kinds of strange plants and fur began to grow all over his body.

There was silence in the bushes for a while, and the Gryffindors even forgot to chant a spell to fight back, and everyone looked at the two lovely initiators in a daze, and cold sweat flowed down their backs.

These two girls are obviously so cute, why are they fighting so fiercely!

Seeing that the abominable Slytherin idiot was finally 'no longer alive', the two finally put down their wands in a huff, and they ran to Brandy, who was holding his popsicle unicorn arm and watching the situation on the battlefield dumbfounded, and then saw each other's movements at the same time.

The two of them suddenly stood still, and Hermione bit her lower lip gently. Seeing Hermione's hesitant expression, Parvati's eyes rolled and a sly smile appeared. I saw her slowly tidy up the clothes on her body, tiptoe past behind Brandy, and then when she was a meter away from Brandy, she looked back at Hermione with a puzzled face and grinned.

"Hey!" She jumped up and down to Brandy's back.

"Yikes!" *2

Brandi and Hermione let out terrible screams at the same time. The screams caught Slytherin's attention, and the snakes turned their heads, and a torrential rain of spells flew in, causing Brandy to keep Pavati on his back and run backwards through Hermione through the bushes.

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The police and the Discipline Inspector always appear at the end of an accident, and this phrase can be used not only for Muggles, but also for the wizarding world. Anyway, for some reason, until both sides hit the wounded all over the place...... Professor McGonagall came out of the castle with a grim face.

At this time, there were hardly many people on either side who could stand. After all, the Slytherins are all pure-blood members of the wizarding family, they already have excellent magical talents, plus they have received a good magical education since childhood, and the number and strength of spells mastered are basically not on the same order of magnitude as Gryffindor...... It is estimated that the whole army will be wiped out by this time.

At least at this time, there seemed to be more Gryffindor survivors than Slytherins.

"Oh my God! How dare you! She was so angry that she could barely speak, and her chest was constantly heaving. Two Academies! A whole grade of students! It's only been two months since school started, and there was a group fight! ”

"Professor! It's all the first thing to pick on the other side! The little wizards on both sides who could still talk rushed forward, trying to clear their own academy responsibilities. But the incident was clearly very bad...... At least not in the nearly ten years of Hogwarts history.

"Shut up! All of you are temporarily suspended! Send the injured students of your college to the school hospital first! Then go back to your own academy lounge and be on standby! Without the dean's order, you can honestly reflect in the lounge! She trembled and pointed at the students in front of her, spewing out a terrible rage from behind her glasses. I'll tell Dumbledore about it, and you'll pay a fair price for it!" ”

Just when everyone felt that the punishment did not sound heavy, and that it was the truth that the law was not to blame the public, Professor McGonagall added lightly.

"Gryffindor and Slytherin deduct 100 points each! By the way, Gryffindor deducts another ten points, because Harry Potter! ”

It was only when everyone noticed Harry cowering in the corner. He was holding the school's broken broom, and ...... Neville's Memory Ball?!

Did he really get his memories back from Malfoy's hands?

"How dare you do such a fatal act in your first flight lesson...... You're going to break your neck! ”

"It's not Harry's fault, Professor, it's Malfoy..." The Gryffindors swarmed up, babbling beside Professor McGonagall. It's just that Professor McGonagall doesn't seem to want to listen at all......

"No explanation, Miss Petill." McGonagall sternly interrupted Parvati's defense, "Potter, follow me...... I'll take you somewhere. ”

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The news that Gryffindor and Slytherin's first-year freshmen had started playing in a group during their first flying lesson spread so fast that just by dinner time the entire Hogwarts students already knew. It was impossible for them not to know, because it was dinner time, and the first-year tables of the two houses were still empty, and the Gryffindor and Slytherin students were desperate to find that the original sparkling gems in their house's hourglass were now gone, and Gryffindor even owed seventeen points! Obviously, if nothing else, this year's House Cup probably has nothing to do with them.

Many little lions and little snakes sat on the table with pale faces and said nothing, as if they were dead in the family...... But more of them were talking about all the secrets and information they had found out at the long table, and Mrs. Poundred's hospital room was full of people, and everyone had a strange appearance, as if they had just done human experiments, and one of them was particularly miserable, with pig's tail, bat ears, and lizard scales, and all the places that could grow out were covered with bean sprouts and leeks. The few uninjured students were locked in the break room by the professors, who had made it clear to the gatekeeper that they could not be released without instructions.

Fred and George roamed the long table outside of Slytherin's house, seemingly unconcerned about Gryffindor's deductions, instead believing that the first-year students had finally given Gryffindor a new lease of life. They didn't tire of preaching to the curious crowd how brave the first-year students were, rubbing Slytherin geniuses to the ground when they were vulnerable.

"You know what? The Slytherin who was beaten the most in the hospital was our Hermione and Parvady's hand together~ a whole ten spells, all of them smashed on his head, including the Leg Lock Charm and the Bat Spirit Charm, which are difficult to master in the first grade. Madame Ponred said that if the two girls' magic level was not high enough and the magic effect was not very good, she would have to contact the nurse at St. Mungo's Hospital to come and take over! Now the new Slytherin students will be scared when they see the two of them, and they will be nicknamed Asura, Gryffindor's Asura ~ handsome ~"

…… Slytherin, of course, didn't give the two girls that name. Fred and George made it up purely for fun, but they didn't think through one thing while satisfying their vanity, and they were probably going to suffer when the first-year students were able to return to class.