"Write a detailed analysis of the planetary movements that will affect you next month, with your personal charts to back it up," Professor Trawney snapped, not at all like her usual graceful and delicate voice, but like Professor McGonagall, "It must be turned in the following Monday, and you can't skip your homework for any reason." ”

This is the consequence, imitation and greeting.

Van Lin still hadn't figured out what the damn divination and astronomy was for, he was usually trying to prepare for my exams, and now, on the first day of school, Professor Trawney had left them with a ton of homework.

Maybe I really should talk to Professor McGonagall about getting rid of my divination?

It looks like it's very feasible.

"Poor old bat," Ron said bitterly, as they were joining the crowd descending the stairs to make their way to dinner in the Great Hall, "so much homework, a whole week to do, that would be ......"

"A lot of homework?" Hermione said happily as she caught up with them, "Professor Walter didn't give us any of our homework!"

"Oh my God, Professor Walter is so nice!" said Ron, sullenly.

They came to the entrance of the auditorium, which was full of people standing in line for food.

As soon as they were at the end of the group, they heard a loud voice from behind: "Weasley!

Harry, Ron, Van Lin, and Hermione all turned around.

Malfoy waved a copy of the Daily Prophet in his hand, and spoke loudly enough for everyone in the auditorium to hear.

"Hear the news!"

"New trouble for the Minister of Magic, Special Correspondent Rita Skeeter reports: It seems that the Minister of Magic's trouble is not over yet.

Recently, the Minister of Magic was fired for his poor performance in controlling the crowd during the World Cup, and is still unable to provide a reasonable explanation for the disappearance of a witch. Yesterday he was in a new predicament because of Arnold Weasley's erratic behavior, which he was mistaken for a robber. ”

Malf looked up.

"Think they didn't even write his name, Weasley, it seems like it's completely non-existent, right?" he said cheeringly.

Now everyone in the dining room is listening to him.

Malfoy shook the newspaper and put it up, then continued: "Arnold Weasley, charged with owning a flying car two years ago, was involved yesterday in a case of altercation with several police officers who handled the robbery for possession of some offensive objects: Mr. Weasley seems to have been helped by Alastor Moody 'The Eye'...... That former minister, who retired because he could not distinguish the difference between a handshake and an attempted robbery. So naturally, when Mr. Weasley arrived at Mr. Moody's heavily guarded residence, Mr. Modi once again mistakenly rang the alarm. Mr. Weasley had to explain a lot of things to get rid of the police.

But he was reluctant to answer the question of why he would involve the minister in such a faux pas and embarrassment. ”

Malfoy looks like a professional announcer, or they can host a Hogwarts Sound with Malfoy as the anchor.

It's a good idea.

Malfoy, as if he wanted to find something more interesting, flipped through the new Daily Prophet.

"And a picture, Weasley!" Malfoy said. He flicked the newspaper with his fingers and held it high. "It's a picture of your mom and dad standing in front of their house. Your mom would be better off if she was a little thinner, wouldn't she?"

Ron trembled with rage.

Everyone stared at him.

"Shut up, Malfoy. Harry said, "It's ordinary, Ron......

"Oh, by the way, you lived with the family this summer, didn't you, Potter?"

Malfoy scoffed, "So tell me, is his mom really that fat, or just looking fat in this picture?"

"Do you know what your mother is like, Malfoy?" said Harry.

Now, he and Hermione grabbed the back of Ron's shirt to stop him from lunging at Malfoy......

"Her expression is like a pile of under her nose? Is she the same old as she is, or is she just like that with you?" Malfoy's pale face flushed with pink. How dare you scold my mother?"

"Then shut your foul mouth. Harry said.

Van Lin had to applaud Harry, who seemed to be fully capable of fighting Malfoy.

With his mouth cannon alone, Harry couldn't lose much to Malfoy.

Malfoy's face was pale, he couldn't make up his mind, and that damn guy was here.

"Maybe you really should learn how to speak, Malfoy. "And I advise you not to do stupid things, just like your father, maybe he doesn't know how stupid he is, he will never be able to distinguish the form, and besides, the things he does ......."

It seemed that Malfoy didn't listen at all, his face was pale, and he looked like he was going to explode at any moment.

"Let's go. Van Lin said.

If it had been in the previous semesters, Van Lin wouldn't have minded teaching Malfoy some lessons.

But now......

After realizing how far he could go, Van Lin lost interest in such things.

Dull?

That's probably what it means.

Harry nodded, and he and Van Lin grabbed Ron's arm left and right in an attempt to get Ron out.

Bang!

A few people screamed - Harry felt something white, hot explode behind him, but the power was ...... He hurriedly reached for his wand. But before he could touch the wand, he heard a loud "bang!" and a loud echo in the dining room.

This time, it was Vanlin's turn to be surprised.

The spell was cast by Malfoy, and his wandless spell and silent spell were easily blocked.

Stumped to use the wrong spell?

The Stun Charm mutates into a Transfiguration Charm when it rebounds from the armor protection?

Van Lin swore he was not mistaken, so, this spell ......

"Oh no, don't do that!"

Harry spun around.

Professor Moody limped down the stairs, wand in his hand, pointed at a ferret, glowing on the stone floor, where Malfoy had stood.

The hall was silent at first, and then advanced, and they thought it was a little funny.

Each time it was Malfoy who provoked, however......

No one moved except Moody's. Moody turned to look at Harry, who had only now looked at Harry with his normal eyes, and the other at the back of his head.

"Did he hurt you?" Modi asked with a growl.

"No," Harry said, "was stopped. ”

"Don't touch it!" Moody said loudly.