"Rob, don't use such ugly words. ”

Derek raised his eyebrows, sneered, and corrected with a proud expression, "At Slytherin House, learning to surrender to a more noble and powerful senior wizard is a normal thing. ”

Of all Hogwarts schools of witchcraft and wizardry, Slytherin House is perhaps the most distinct place in terms of upper and lower systems.

In order to embody the nobility and class that originated in antiquity, they instituted various "shadow rules" in addition to the school rules and house rules to consolidate their privileges in schools and colleges.

Those first-year pure-blood wizards with a sense of superiority will soon clearly understand the preciousness of power and class under the oppression of the senior class. Then, what they felt and learned was shown to the junior students and the other students of the same level.

"It's disgusting...... Good thing I wasn't sorted into Slytherin. Susan Bones frowned, couldn't help but mutter, and looked up at the Sabini hiding behind the two senior Slytherins, his eyes were a little complicated.

"Sorry, but we're not Slytherins. If you want food, grab it yourself!"

Hearing Derek's words, Hannah also showed an obvious look of disgust on her face, shook her head, and unceremoniously refused.

"Perhaps, suffering a little bit first will make our communication a little smoother. ”

Bol impatiently rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms, and approached the group of Hufflepuff freshmen in front of him—all of whom seemed strange this year.

Suddenly, there was a rush and chaos of running down the marble corridor leading to the Slytherin common room on the left.

Everyone turned their heads curiously, and saw the figures of Malfoy, Goyle, and Crabbe appear at the entrance of the corridor, each of them looking a little blue and swollen, as if they had just been beaten by someone.

"Wait, wait, it's all a misunderstanding. ”

Seeing the two sides of the confrontation, Malfoy walked anxiously to the middle of the crowd with his arms fluttering, quickly separating Derek and Hannah and the others.

"Draco?" Hannah frowned, looking at the little boy with pale blonde hair in front of her.

Instead of responding to Hannah's little Lori behind her, Draco Malfoy struggled to squeeze a flattering smile on his face and looked at Derek and Pol, who were not far away.

"Didn't you say before, if there is such a grilled fish in the future, we will all take it back to the common room, why do you have to come to Elena...... Hmm, Elena?"

"Watch your tone, freshman. Are you interrogating me?" Derek narrowed his eyes in displeasure and waved his hand like a fly, "First year students, when is it your turn to teach us how to do things?"

"But this ...... This is different from what we agreed before. You promised that as long as our contribution came out, the matter would be over. How can you ......"

Draco Malfoy's face froze, and he stared at Derek in disbelief. He thought that he had quietly smoothed out all the troubles, as if his father had solved all the problems with ease.

"Get out of the way, Malfoy, I warn you again, don't meddle in your business!"

A hint of embarrassment and impatience appeared on Derek's face, and he reached out and grabbed Draco by the collar, and shoved him to the side, shoving him back several steps.

"How can you do this!Draco is a junior in your own academy, don't you have a little bit of shame!"

Ernie McMillan, who was standing next to Hannah, stepped forward to hold Draco so that he wouldn't fall directly to the ground, stepped forward, pointed at Derek's nose and asked angrily and loudly.

Ernie and Draco were in the same "dinner cooking group", and after a day of training, the two were barely friends, even if Draco occasionally had some stinky farts.

As he spoke, Ernie glanced behind him with some disappointment. Ernie didn't know why Elena was so silent today, it was like a different person, thanks to Ernie who thought she was a very brave witch before, it turned out that the critical moment was still the same as most girls.

"This is a matter of our own academy, nasty first year, take care of yourself first! You wizards of the house-elf academy, don't your only value be to provide us with help and food, don't wear down my patience!"

Derek, who was nearly 1.7 meters tall, glanced at Ernie McMillan, who was pointing at him, with a strange expression, grinned, pinched Ernie's arm and pulled it forward, the short and thin Ernie had no power to resist, and stumbled to the ground.

"Ernie!"

"You're going too far!"

Seeing Ernie fall to the ground, the first-year students of Hufflepuff House behind him couldn't hold back any longer, and Hannah, Justin and the others rushed forward angrily.

"Hmph, it seems that if you don't suffer a little, you won't be honest. ”

Derek snorted coldly, raised his foot in annoyance and kicked at Hannah in front, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old little wizard of the rotten country didn't know what it meant to be pitiful.

Seeing the senior boy's feet getting closer and closer, Hannah, who rushed forward with her hot blood, closed her eyes in fear, gritted her teeth and lowered her head to prepare for being kicked.

Bang!

Hannah felt like she was bumping into a petite body that was squishy.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a little silver-haired witch who was in front of everyone at some point, and crossed her hands to withstand Derek's kick firmly.

"Ai ...... Elena? Are you alright? Hannah asked anxiously as she looked at the girl who had fallen to the ground because of her unsteady center of gravity.

"It's okay, it's much less powerful than the spicy old radish. ”

Elena stood up slowly, patted the ash on her body calmly, did not look at Derek, but raised her left hand a little strangely and glanced at it first, and the whole person exuded a calm, terrifying and reassuring feeling.

Derek frowned, the expression of the silver-haired little witch in front of him was a little calm, and he looked around at the number of young wizards gathered in the corridor, counting the three of Draco, there were already eight of them.

The two Slytherin third-year students glanced at each other, and invariably pulled out their wands from their robes and squeezed them in their hands, feeling a little more confident, "As far as I know, you are the head of the first-year students." I guess you know what to do, right?"

Seeing Derek and the others draw their wands, the little wizards who had not yet begun to learn magic subconsciously took a step back.

"Forget it, Elena. They can really hit people, and the older students can do a lot of magic. Big deal, we'll just go tell the professors later. Hannah tugged at Elena's sleeve and whispered dissuasion.

Magic...... Is it?

Elena looked up and looked at the tall Derek and Pol with a blank expression, her voice as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"It's a bit wrong to take all the meat, so it's not too much of a problem to apologize. ”

"But you shouldn't have to go out of your way to steal our food. ”

"And the most important thing is ......"

Elena's gaze wandered over Draco, Goyle, Crabbe, Ernie, and the others, her hands slowly unbuttoning the wizard's robes, and the ice blue pupils seemed to burn with flames.

"You shouldn't bully my friends!"

Before the words could be spoken, Elena untied her robe, threw it forward with force, blocked Derek's vision with her wide black wizard robes, and kicked her right foot hard, turning from static to sprinting in an instant.

"There are many obstacles!"

Derek's face was startled, and he waved his wand to send out a red beam of light that hit the flying wizard's robes with a muffled thud and a hint of burnt taste.

The wizard's robe, which had been hit by a red magical beam, flew high, revealing a half-shrunken body underneath, and had rushed to Elena directly in front of Derek.

"Obstacle ......" looked at Elena with her fists raised in front of her, and Derek's face was flustered, and he hurriedly pressed his wand down.

Before Derek could react, he saw Elena's center of gravity fall suddenly, her left leg stopped on one side, and her knee bent slightly against the marble floor.

A force stretched from the feet to the waist to the hands, and the rotation of the body poured all the power into the clenched right fist, and a perfect uppercut struck hard between Derek's legs from the bottom up.

Bang!

"In the first grade, it's the old lady who is covered!"

————

————

Mutter~