Life is like this, sometimes peaceful, but occasionally it will make waves again.

One day in mid-October, another teaching accident occurred at Hogwarts.

The person involved in this teaching accident finally had Professor Black's turn.

And the other person involved is the unlucky child of little Malfoy.

It is said that this guy with his nostrils turned up angered Blake in class, and was hung from the ceiling of the classroom by the angry professor for a whole class.

Anyway, because of a dislocated arm, little Malfoy was admitted to the school hospital again.

"Professor Black is said to be Malfoy's uncle, and Malfoy's mother was named Black before she got married."

At the dinner table at noon that day, Eddie was talking about gossip from somewhere.

"Is this true? Haven't heard of it? Roger asked with interest.

"It's true." "I remember that Mrs. Malfoy was indeed the daughter of the Black family," Milton said. ”

Milton sighed at the surprised expressions of his roommates, "When I was a child, my grandfather used to ask me to write about the intricacies of the pure-blood family. ”

Speaking of this, his expression was very painful.

"Oh, hard work, Milton." Roger patted him on the shoulder without sincerity.

Milton shook his head in embarrassment, "Most of the so-called emerging wizarding families are like that, and even regard the complicated relationships between pure-blood families as a science. ”

Eddie saw Milton's mouth change as soon as he spoke, and quickly drew everyone's attention back to him.

He grinned and said, "Hey, you can't imagine how Malfoy Professor Black. ”

Scott gave him a quick look.

"Could it be that Professor Black is too partial to his godson, Potter, which makes Malfoy very unconvinced, or a little jealous?"

Eddie spoke very quickly.

"Anyway, in the time before class, he kept provoking Potter and saying some unpleasant things, and Professor Black suddenly became angry."

"Perhaps poor little Malfoy thought his Uncle Black would love him as much as his father." Roger shrugged his shoulders, "But alas, he's wrong." ”

Scott smiled, "I'm curious what Malfoy said that stirred Professor Black's emotions. ”

"Ahem!"

Eddie coughed.

He had apparently inquired clearly.

After making sure that everyone around the table was watching him, he began his performance.

He lifted his chin in the same manner as little Malfoy.

It's just that his fat chin can't play the meanness of little Malfoy.

"My mom said......" Eddie began to learn the tone of little Malfoy's voice, "ahem, my mom said that the Black family is always pure, and people like you are not going to be welcomed by the Black family, Potter." ”

Because he imitated it so well, the classmates around him couldn't help but laugh.

Eddie's parody continues.

"And I, the heir to the Malfoy family, am the one who will be welcomed into the Black family."

"By the way, our Black Professor has long since been kicked out of his house, the day he was assigned to Gryffindor by the Sorting Hat."

"After that, he'll have to hang out with your dad and stay at the Potter house."

"My mother said that Uncle Regulus is the heir of the Black family!"

"My mom also said that Professor Black went the wrong way because he met someone like Dad, and asked me to say, Old Potter is really harmful, isn't he?"

With that, Eddie spread out his hand, his face returning to his own expression.

"Anyway, that's it, Malfoy was gagged and hung by Professor Black after this, and he wasn't let go of the whole class." He gloated.

Scott was a little speechless, and little Malfoy was purely cheap-mouthed.

If he only attacked Blake himself, maybe Blake wouldn't have bothered with him as an elder, but who would have let him attack his uncle's dead best friend.

"What's new!"

Suddenly, the Weasley twins ran into the auditorium from outside, yelling.

The two of them looked excited.

"Professor Black!"

"And Professor Snape!"

The two shouted.

"They're going to start a duel!"

All eyes were drawn to them, and there was silence in the auditorium for a moment, and then almost everyone stood up.

"Where! Take me there! ”

Lee, a good friend of the twins and the dean? Jordan was the first to respond.

He left the table and rushed to the twins.

"Oh my! Merlin! Eddie was almost screaming, "I can't miss this!" ”

"In the atrium!"

Fred raised his hand and led the way out of the auditorium like a tour guide.

Whoa......

Almost everyone didn't care about how to eat and followed.

"Hurry up! Let's Jean! ”

Scott saw Harry struggling to push his way out of the crowd, apparently eager to get to where Black was.

"Harry!" Hermione was screaming, "We should get the help of the other professors right now, Professor McGonagall or Headmaster Dumbledore!" ”

"It's too late!" Harry eagerly squeezed his way out of the crowd and ran wildly.

Scott nibbled on an uneaten sandwich in his hand and slowly followed the flow of people to the castle's wide atrium.

At this time, the corridors around the square atrium were already crowded with students watching the excitement, but it was surprisingly quiet, and everyone seemed to be holding their breath.

Scott looked up to see Snape and Black standing under the monster stone sculpture in the center of the atrium.

They didn't start a duel as Fred and George said, they just confronted each other.

But they were all drawing their wands and pointing at each other with their wands.

As the crowd grew, the expression on Snape's face became more and more ugly.

But Blake seemed to be a bit crazy, and he suddenly grinned and said loudly, "As a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, I think I have the right to teach disobedient students, snot spirits!" ”

He rereads "Defence Against the Dark Arts" and "Snot Spirit".

Apparently, he did it on purpose.

Snape was so angry that his nostrils widened.

"How dare you! You plagued mad dog! ”

He waved his wand in anger.

"Shadow Blade!"

The light of the spell formed a transparent sharp blade that came to Blake's chest in an instant.

Blake just lay down and rolled on the ground, dodging the attack.

It's just that he can also cast spells flexibly while rolling, and swing his wand at a tricky angle.

"Broken bones!"

Snape snorted disdainfully, and used his wand to pick Blake's spell away.

"Shadow Blade!"

He used the same spell again.

"Thunderbolt Explosion!"

Blake is not to be outdone.

"Armor protection!"

At this moment, a transparent magical barrier was erected between the two of them, blocking their spells at the same time.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw Dumbledore striding over with his wand in his hand.

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