Mudblood is a very nasty and rude term for Muggle wizards by pure-blood wizards, and basically calling the Black Brother to the face of other people is an effect.

Harry had grown up in the Muggle world, and Hermione was a pure Muggle wizard, and no one would have told them anything like this unless he had experienced it himself.

But everyone else knows that this is why the twins and Ron reacted so much.

Of course, no matter who it was, I didn't expect that it was Ike who reacted the most.

Ike hadn't intended to get involved, and even though Malfoy scolded him, he wasn't too angry.

The mudblood species is a great insult to others, but to Ike it is no different from ordinary swearing, just as he often says that people like Malfoy are stupid, mentally retarded, brain-dead, @! #、￥#@、！！ #￥%

Dirty words, the effect is almost the same.

Of course, if Malfoy was scolded behind his back, then this matter would be over, and Ike was watching the excitement on the sidelines when he shouldn't have scolded him, and he didn't repent, and it had nothing to do with seeing Hermione being bullied.

"You just said a word, I don't seem to hear it clearly, can I ask you to say it again? Mr. Malfoy. For the first time in the new school year, Ike used Snape's gaze, staring coldly at Malfoy.

"Put him down!" Marcus didn't know who Ike was, but he couldn't understand the hand that had just taken Malfoy out of the crowd, and he knew that this second-year kid was not easy to mess with. However, as the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, he can't back down no matter what.

Besides, how powerful can a second-year be?

"You haven't met my request, Mr. Malfoy." Ike ignored Marcus and the other Slytherins who were shouting on the sidelines, staring at Malfoy, who was trembling in front of him.

Malfoy also didn't know much about Ike's combat effectiveness, and shouted stiffly, "My dad is the school director, I'll let him expel you!" You filthy mud ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Ike waved his hand violently, and Malfoy flew out with a "whoosh", flying five or six meters in the air before falling to the ground, rolling seven or eight times in a row before stopping. Ike shook his hand again, and Malfoy, who was screaming on the ground, slid to his feet on the turf as if he had been dragged by someone.

"I still haven't heard clearly, Mr. Malfoy, why don't you say it again?" Ike looked down at Malfoy on the ground wailing, and even had a smile on his face.

"How dare you do it!" Marcus didn't expect Ike to shoot directly, and he didn't react a little, but Malfoy's two henchmen, Clark and Goyle, couldn't bear it, and pulled out their wands and put two spells on Ike.

"Hot and spicy!"

"Incisors Stick!"

Ike's reaction was quick, and the wand in his right hand naturally appeared in his hand, and with a swipe in front of him, a looming shroud blocked the attack of the two. It took about two seconds before I heard Ike say slowly, "Armor protection!" ”

"Mr. Malfoy, ...... you" Before Ike could finish speaking, he was hit by more than a dozen spells, and although the iron armor spell was very strong and blocked all the spells, he still unconsciously took a few steps back. Two or three men from the Slytherin team came out and rescued Malfoy from the ground.

"Ike, yes." Marcus pointed his wand at Ike, "You need to apologize, or ......"

"Or what?" Ike tilted his head, tapped his wand on his head, and said nonchalantly, "Fight?" ”

"That's right, do you want to fight? Scoundrel! The little lions only reacted at this time, and they all took out their wands and pointed at the little snakes, Ron's voice was especially loud, if it wasn't for Harry secretly stopping him, he was afraid that he would rush out directly.

The addition of Gryffindor didn't hold Marcus back, as Marcus' wand was still pointed at Ike while the others confronted the Gryffindors. When it comes to fighting, I don't know how many times I've fought with Gryffindor over the years, and Slytherin has never been afraid.

"Ike!" Stewart's voice sounded, and the eaglets, who had been watching the excitement from the sidelines, also came down. Ike turned around, and there were only Roger, Cho, and Stewart, and the others didn't know when they were gone.

Shrugging his shoulders, Ike's wand pointed back at Marcus, and the eaglets beside him also aimed at the snakes.

"Mr. Flint, please call Mr. Malfoy out, he has one more question that hasn't answered me." Ike smiled, "If you're going to stop it, I'll ask him out myself." ”

"Huh...... I think you need to learn a little bit of a lesson. Marcus knew very well that this fight was inevitable, and he didn't take Roger and the others seriously at all, and as soon as the words fell, a red light came out from the tip of the cane and hit Ike.

"Except for your weapons!"

With a wave of Ike's wand, he directly stopped Marcus's disarming charm.

Marcus's move was like a signal, and the other Slytherins felt that they were divided into two teams, one team attacking Gryffindor and the other attacking Roger and others, and they were directly caught off guard.

Ron, who was standing in front, was directly hit, and his front teeth protruded from his mouth and grew directly to his chin. He muttered a spell, but the wand in his hand suddenly flashed green, and he knocked himself out. When I got up from the ground, I felt a churning in my stomach, and when I bent over and opened my mouth, a slap-long slug fell to the ground with a long slug of mucus, and writhed a few times.

No one paid any attention to Ron, who was the first to lose his combat effectiveness, and the others fought back fiercely even if they were hit. Soon, the scene was completely out of control. All kinds of magic spells flew in the air, and from time to time someone was hit, either with scabies on their faces or their legs unconsciously tap-dancing, and some of them directly stiffened their whole bodies and fell to the ground, and then they were hit by five or six spells, turning into a strange-shaped creature.

The scene was so chaotic that Ike couldn't protect Stewart and the others even if he had the heart, and he hit Marcus with the Iron Armor Spell, the Petrification Charm in his left hand and the Disarming Charm in his right hand.

Marcus, a sixth-year student, was still very experienced, and an iron armor spell blocked Ike's disarming charm, and he moved sideways to avoid the petrification spell that followed. But obviously, he didn't expect a second-year little wizard to have so many spells, most of which had reached the level of silence and no battle spells, and were directly blinded by Ike's subsequent series of attacks, and the iron armor spell was only broken after three seconds, even if he moved wildly, he couldn't escape the result of being overwhelmed by the spell.

After tackling Marcus, Ike stepped back. The current scene is so chaotic that in just a moment, it has turned into a group of demons. Dancing and throwing spells, charging against the two front teeth, Ike also saw the twins cooperate with each other and directly gave a Slytherin a set of combination punches, and was just halfway through the fight when someone pounced on him from behind, and hit him twice in the face.

Magic duels have been changed to hand-to-hand combat, and Ike doesn't want to test the Iron Armor Charm's defense against physical attacks.

It's a pity that when everyone is on top, you can't hide. Before Ike could exit, five or six spells flew from somewhere, which really scared Ike. I want to fight back, but I don't know who made it.

Just as Ike was looking for someone, a few more spells flew over. Ike put another iron armor spell on himself, put away his wand and stared at a small snake with two front teeth and rushed over, shouting to himself:

"Demacia!"

True mage, you have to fight hand-to-hand!