The height was too low, and the cushioning of the soft grass meant that Malfoy only fell to the side and was unharmed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Roger walked over, bent down and grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up: "Boy, it was too far away just now, I didn't hear too clearly... Say it again......"

Strangled by the neck, Malfoy's face flushed with the difficulty of blood circulation, and his hands involuntarily held Roger and pinched his arm, spitting out a few syllables in his throat with difficulty.

Roger shook his head regretfully, pointed to the memory ball that had fallen to the ground again, and whispered to him, "One last chance, to be clear, if I still don't hear clearly...... I'll stuff this into your. ”

At this time, the students of the Snake Academy, who were in class together, realized what was happening, and Crabbe and Goyle rushed over first, and were rewarded by Roger alone, kicking him and rolling back on the ground.

The Gryffindor lion cubs reacted and rushed to Roger to stop the snake that was about to rush over.

"Hmm... As you've seen, if you don't solve this problem, you may have to fight a group fight first...... I'd love it, but if I hurt my friend by mistake... I'm afraid there won't be enough beds in the school's infirmary......" In the eyes of Malfoy, who was being held, the smile on Roger's face was extremely eerie, "So I want to solve this now... Give you ten seconds......"

"Ten—" Roger pulled out his knife.

"Nine—" Roger cut off his belt.

"Eight—" Roger's hand tugged at his pants.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Malfoy said as he exerted all his strength before he screamed in his stuck throat.

"Good.boy~" Roger nodded in satisfaction and let go of his palm.

Malfoy sat on the ground, coughing with his hands over his neck.

"Now go and apologize to my friend and be sincere, okay?" said Roger as he leaned over and said kindly.

Malfoy coughed and slowly got up from the ground, and the classmates around him who were still pushing and shoving were not moving, and Roger's voice was not loud enough for the two dozen people to hear.

Gryffindor's little lions got out of the way, making room for Malfoy to feel the gaze of everyone present, and he moved to Hermione, his face flushed like a gnat, "I'm sorry......"

In front of so many people, the little girl also looked embarrassed, she still didn't understand what mudblood meant...

"No, it's fine......" Hermione whispered.

Hearing the response, Malfoy cautiously looked back at Roger, who made an OK gesture, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, pushing away the students who were surrounding him, trying to escape from the terrible madman behind him.

Roger rushed forward two steps, put his arm on the shoulder of the boy who was about to run away, and hugged him tightly, and the blade that had not been returned was attached to Malfoy's white neck and gently scraped: "I'm soft-hearted, understand?"

Then Roger's tone was full of threat: "But if you dare to say a dirty word in her general direction, you will learn it in the worst way in the world...... I also have a time when I have a spicy hand to destroy flowers!"

The skin on Malfoy's neck was stimulated by the cold blade, and he didn't even dare to nod his head sharply, for fear that Roger would suddenly slip his hand and kill him.

"Ah, that's weird......" Roger rolled his eyes and thought for a moment, as if something was wrong.

"Is it weird?" he asked, confused.

Malfoy shook his head slightly, as if he were shivering.

Roger touched his chin and put the knife back, still pondering what he had just said.

Seeing that he had finally let go of himself, Malfoy ran towards the castle with a rolling belt, and the two henchmen, who had not dared to make any movement since being kicked twice, hurriedly followed.

It was quiet all around, and the group of children were all startled by Roger's threatening actions, and when he cut his trouser belt before, his body blocked it because of the angle, and no one saw Roger pull out the knife.

"You're in big trouble...... I heard Ron say that the Malfoys are one of the few big families in the wizarding world, and that his father works for the Ministry of Magic and is a member of the Hogwarts Board of Directors......" Harry leaned over and said.

"No, there wouldn't be trouble at Hogwarts, Dumbledore wouldn't allow outsiders to do anything to his students... If you hadn't used the knife just now...... Hermione interrupted Harry anxiously, thinking about how to make amends, "This is not an ordinary fight at all, this practice obviously touches the bottom line of the school!"

"Roger Collins!"

Hermione's heart sank suddenly. Professor McGonagall was running towards them.

"I've been at Hogwarts for so many years... Never ......" Professor McGonagall was speechless in surprise, her glasses flashing with anger: "How dare you ......"

"It's not his fault, Professor......"

"Shut up, Miss Granger......"

"But Malfoy ......"

"Say no more, Mr. Potter. Collins, you come with me!"

Professor McGonagall strode towards the castle, Hermione was anxious to follow, Roger smiled and touched the girl's head, and said lightly, "Well, it's not a big deal... You can wait for me here with Harry after class, Blake is a handsome uncle, worth seeing~"

Professor McGonagall strode forward, not even looking at him. The two of them climbed the steps in front of the door, climbed the marble staircase to the second floor, and unscrewed a door to the side of the hallway, and Roger followed Professor McGonagall without showing any nervousness.

It was an office, and Professor McGonagall slammed the door shut, her lips pursed tightly, and her heavy breathing sounded like fire was about to burst out of her nose.

Roger smiled, moved the chair out from behind the desk and put it behind the professor: "Come on, if you have anything to say, sit down first, don't be angry... Quite an older person......"

"I can't believe - you put a knife on your classmate's neck!" Professor McGonagall sat down, she was really annoyed, "I've never heard of this before!

"I thought you were just a bit unruly and essentially a good boy...... But now......" Professor McGonagall looked at Roger and sighed, "Tell me why you did that... Try to give me a reason not to fire you. ”

Roger blinked, Professor McGonagall looked serious but really worried about the students, he thought that the professor would directly ask him to go to Dumbledore to apply for expulsion.

Now it seems that things should be much easier.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, he provoked me......"