The word immediately caused an explosive reaction. Flint had to rush in front of Draco to prevent Fred and George from pounceing on him. Arya screamed, "How dare you!"

Ron reached out and pulled his wand out of his robe, shouting, "You're going to pay for it, Malfoy!" He angrily pointed at Malfoy's face from under Flint's arm.

Linde poked out his face and stared at the scene carefully.

A loud explosion resounded throughout the stadium, and a green light shot out from the back of the wand and struck Ron in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground with two steps to the ground.

Pretty, this is it. Lindh nodded slightly behind the crowd.

"Ron! Ron! Are you alright?" Hermione screamed. Lind also suddenly rushed out, ran to Ron's side with concern, and picked up his wand by the way.

Ron opened his mouth to say something, but instead of spitting out the words, he burped, and several slugs fell from his mouth to his thighs.

The Gryffindor team members also gathered around Ron, who kept spitting out big, shiny slugs. Seeing this, Lin De deliberately exposed his two positions, pretending to be squeezed out.

The Slytherin players were all paralyzed with laughter. Flint couldn't stand up with a smile and was supported by a new broom.

Malfoy was even more exaggerated, he was on all fours, two fists pounding the ground and laughing, but the next second he couldn't laugh. Out of his eye, he suddenly saw a boot shoot at him.

Jane stared at Malfoy, kicking him in the face.

A scream resounded throughout the stadium again,

Malfoy rolled on his back on the ground, like a big slug that Ron had just spat out. One kick was not enough, and Jane wanted to continue to make up for two kicks, but Flint, who reacted, hit her hard with a broom.

The rest of the Slytherin players also ran over and began to care about their team's father.

The Gryffindor crowd saw the scene as well, leaving Harry and a few of the women here to take care of them.

Behind Wood stood Fred George and the others, their faces smug and angry, as if they were going to pounce on them in the next second.

Hermione saw her friend being knocked down, and hurried over to help her up.

Lind walked over and took a look at Jane's state, standing in front of her.

It's not fun to turn into a fight. Lind thought to herself. By the way, I gave Jane a thumbs up.

This girl has a really violent temper.

Jane helped Hermione and rubbed her waist with her other hand, where Flint had been with a broom just now.

She stared at Malfoy. Seeing this, Hermione hurriedly pulled her, "Jane, calm down. If you fight again, you'll ......."

"You don't understand." Jane interrupted Hermione, "Mudblood...... The word means: dirty, inferior blood. ”

Hermione was stunned, she still hadn't reacted, and thought that Malfoy was so angry when she scolded her man.

Jane continued, "This is the term used by self-proclaimed pure-blood families to refer to Muggle-born wizards. It shows the extreme discrimination of one group against another. ”

"To say such a thing is the viciousness of the vicious." Wood added.

"It's okay, it's not interesting!" In the stiff atmosphere, Lin De said nonchalantly, although he seemed to be in front of Jane now, but in fact, his mind was not on this at all.

"It's ridiculous enough to call yourself a pureblood. Perhaps in the mouths of most Slytherins, only their origins are worth talking about.

I can't understand why you care so much about blood. Could it be that having a good background will make them inherently smarter than others? Lind wanted to complain about Voldemort by the way, but he thought about it. After all, there are Death Eaters in this group.

As he spoke, Lin De glanced around them nonchalantly. Especially grinning at the sight of Flint's buckteeth and Malfoy covering his face.

"It doesn't seem like it's going to make them smarter. Maybe it's also because of the marriage of close relatives, which makes their brains a little unbright.

Not...... Think about it, what do you say? At this time, the atmosphere of the people on both sides has dropped to the freezing point, and it is possible to dry up at any time.

Linde still didn't care, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, he remembered what he had to say:

"Wizards don't respect the bloodline, but the bloodline is proud of the wizard!

Hopefully, some of you will do something that your family will be proud of, instead of jumping up and down like a monkey every day with your birth. ”

After speaking, Lin De looked at them quietly.

"Well said! Lind" Fred's cry rang out, clapping as hard as he could. Their Weasleys haven't mixed badly until now, even if they don't like Percy, they admit he's good. Linde's words are to the point.

Then there was cheering from Gryffindor's side.

"You...... How dare you! Flint rushed like crazy, and he was so dumbfounded by Lind that he couldn't find the words to fight back, so he could only use his fists.

Linde drew his wand, looked at the visitor indifferently, and was about to cast a spell when a man rushed up next to him.

Bang!

The two bumped into each other hard, it was Wood.

He was half a head taller than Flint, and now that the two were at a stalemate, Wood looked down at Flint, "What do you want to do to our friends in the house?" ...... with your fists"

Flint twitched his hand hard, only to find that his hand was grabbed by Wood, "What if you use your fists!" ”

At the same time, not far from the stadium, a voice sounded: "Hey, hey." What are you doing. ”

Everyone turned their heads to look over, and saw Lockhart approaching, dressed in a lilac robe with a smile on his face.

Walking over, he saw Wood and Flint separated. "Hey, I just went to teach Mr. Hagrid how to keep the water demon from getting into the well when I saw you."

Nobody cares what you're doing, okay? Everyone said in their hearts.

"Don't tell me you want to fight. In that case, I'll have to do it. ”

Linde was directly silenced by his pretentious appearance.

Malfoy was helped to his feet and let out a disdainful sigh.

In such a stiff atmosphere, Fred George and the others stepped up, "Oh my goodness, Professor Lockhart. Don't joke with us. ”

"How can we fight!" George said.

"Can't your discerning eyes see it?" Fred boasted. The smile on Lockhart's face widened.

"We're just...... Just ......"

"Let's talk about Quidditch."

The two sang and harmonized, and vaguely said that Lockhart couldn't find the north.

"Of course I can see it. I just wanted to come over and see if I could guide you guys.

After all, I still have some knack for Quidditch. He said without blushing.

"Of course, of course. But I think it's time for us to go to dinner. Fred said.

"Yes, Wood, we haven't eaten all morning!"

"Oh, well, it looks like I'm a little late. Hey, kid, what's wrong with you. Lockhart saw the blood on Malfoy's face, the nose that had been severed in the middle, and the red shoe prints on his face.

"Oh, that's a small blunder. I just accidentally fell off a broomstick. Malfoy hastened to explain.

But Lockhart didn't listen to him, and walked over to himself, with a smile on his face. "Okay, okay kid. Leave it to me. It's just a small injury. Make sure your nose is as handsome as I am in the next second. ”

"No need Professor. Hey, stop. Malfoy said in horror, and several of the Slytherins hurried to stop Lockhart.

However, Lockhart's spell came so quickly that a pillar of green light struck Malfoy's nose.

"This ......"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's okay!" Malfoy touched his nose in disbelief, but the next second he couldn't laugh.

His nose is crooked.

Lockhart panicked, then feigned composure. "Well, that's it. Next you go to the infirmary for some minor touch-ups and your nose will change back. After all, this is just a contingency. ”

After saying that, he never mentioned Quidditch, and hurriedly said that he suddenly remembered to have an appointment with a big man who couldn't be revealed, and walked away.

Malfoy couldn't tell what was going on, so he walked away surrounded by the Slytherin crowd. Before leaving, they all looked at Linde's position, leaving a threatening look in their eyes.

"It's okay, if they get you in trouble, tell me." Wood patted Lind on the shoulder, signaling that he was reassured.

Linde nodded, "Thank you!" ”

"Oh my God, it's good that Lindra's and you guys stopped Ron, otherwise Ron would have been even worse!" Harry's voice rang out.

It was only then that everyone remembered Ron, who now looked at Linde gratefully as he vomited.

"You should show the Professor, he'll be able to handle it." Hermione said with some unpleasantness.

"Are you so sure you've seen Malfoy like that?" Harry said.

"Alright, don't waste time on this kind of thing, let's send him to the school doctor's office first!" Jane interrupted the conversation. Last time, she and Hermione had a fight over skipping class.

Then she realized that it was impossible to twist Lockhart's powerful image out of Hermione's mind in a short period of time, and she tried not to argue with Hermione in this regard.

Lind picked up the wand and looked at it again and again before returning it to Ron. He found all the traces that could be found in this regard.

Maybe Ron will choose to borrow money for a wand after this time.