On the other hand, in Hogwarts, news of his absence from class had spread throughout the house.

Unfortunately, Hufflepuff happened to have an astronomy lesson with Slytherin in the evening, and the little snakes who had suffered in the past obviously wouldn't let go of this opportunity.

Throughout the lesson, Malfoy's back-of-the-back cynicism never stopped.

"Wow, did McMab really fall from illness? It's a shame, I thought he was supposed to be a stronger guy, right. ”

“……”

"Look at his bravado two days ago, tsk."

At Malfoy's inducement, a series of laughter erupted from Slytherin.

This is clearly not well-intentioned.

Connor could be said to have trampled on their faces the other day, and the ridicule that had spread throughout Slytherin must have been unbearable for them.

And that kind of person was even more out of the limelight yesterday and won glory for his college.

For the Slytherins, it was more uncomfortable to watch their hated enemies score points than to deduct points themselves, and now that they had finally seized their chance, they would not let it go.

"McMillan, tell me the details, how the hell did he get sick?"

This guy never dared to joke in front of Professor Sinista, but in private he was so unscrupulous.

And when the class was completely over, he had no scruples.

On the road leading from the observatory to the auditorium and then to the lounge, Malfoy's voice grew louder:

"I heard that he was accidentally bitten by a diseased rat, is there such a thing? It looks like my body is starting to rot......"

"Malfoy!!"

Seeing that the things that guy said were getting more and more excessive, Ernie, who had been warning himself to suppress his temper, looked gloomy and terrible.

He was not a calm person in the first place, and at that moment he even raised his fist.

Malfoy was also taken aback, but his loyal henchman was already standing behind him.

Crabbe and Goyle, the two guys who were once ridiculed as having a certain kinship with gorillas, stood beside Malfoy like door gods.

Maybe they don't study very well, but that kind of fat physique can play a lot of advantages under the pure collision of limbs.

Let's fight!

Fight!

Looking at Ernie's furious appearance, Malfoy's heart no longer had any fear, and he was about to blossom with joy.

As long as the other side dares to make a move, he will have a chance to sue!

But before Ernie could actually vent his anger, he was pulled - Justin and Wayne alone dragged him down.

"Calm down, Ernie, calm down, there's no need to be angry about this kind of thing."

was interrupted by the two roommates, and Ernie gradually recovered from that impulsive state.

After a soft sigh, Ernie sneered.

"You just took advantage of Connor's absence to dare to be so arrogant, ask the people here, who doesn't know that you were scared into a rat by Connor on the day of school, and you still wanted to cast a spell on him on the train, but in the end, because of your lame spell-casting skills, the spell backfire on yourself."

After remembering those things, Ernie only felt that the gloomy aura in his heart was completely expressed.

It's not refreshing, but it's really good!

"Guess what's going to happen to you, Malfoy, if I tell him your clown-like words today?"

Compared to Malfoy's continuous 'ineffective damage', Ernie's words directly caused a powerful silence.

Malfoy's face turned red for a moment, then turned iron blue again.

An inexplicable panic crept through his heart, and Malfoy subconsciously wanted to back down.

But now McMab isn't there!

Why should you be afraid?!

"I'll be afraid of him?!"

Malfoy couldn't help but raise his voice.

"You think I'm going to be scared of that Muggle-seeded wizard?"

But before he could continue to show his courage with a loud voice, he saw Ernie's gaze suddenly look in a certain direction.

"Connor?"

“？！”

Malfoy was subconsciously agitated, and he began to look around, only to find that there was no one.

In the corridor, the candlelight is bright, and in the dim environment intertwined with the night, there are only a few shadows of trees swaying, and there is no one at all.

"You're kidding me?!"

Coming to his senses, Malfoy couldn't help but glare at Ernie, who just crossed his arms and grinned.

"Didn't you say you weren't afraid? Why do you care so much about this kind of thing? Tut-tut...... I've long heard that this Slytherin is not good at others, and the mouth is harder than the other, harder than the fangs of my wild boar, tsk. ”

Calm down, Ernie is really not intimidated by the scolding or something, and after two or three sentences, Malfoy is already red-faced.

And facing his monkey-like face, Ernie delivered the final frontal blow.

"It seems that Connor did leave a pretty psychological shadow on you, and you can be scared like this just by telling him his name...... Gee. ”

For a moment, Malfoy felt like something was being severed in his head.

Endless courage surged up from the depths of his heart, and he shouted directly.

"Huh? What did you say?! You say I'm going to be scared of that Muggle seed? That guy who doesn't even have a little background, how could I be afraid!! ”

"Oops, Connor!"

"It's useless! McMillan! I'm telling you, even if McMaeb's mudblood was right in front of me, I wouldn't be afraid. ”

"yes, you're brave."

Suddenly, there was a sound, and the entire corridor seemed to be muted.

Malfoy's nimble limbs suddenly tended to move closer to the robot, and he turned his head to look in the direction the voice was coming from.

That's where the main door of the auditorium is.

I don't know when it started, but the guy was already standing there.

Dressed in the wizard's robes of the Fool's Hufflepuff emblem, his modest figure swayed in the moonlight, emitting an unspeakable shadow.

However, what made Malfoy care more at the moment was the figure behind the guy.

The old man with a crooked nose and half-moon glasses.

He clasped his hands in front of him, and there was a hint of helplessness on his face.

"So, Headmaster Dumbledore, it just so happens that my classmates are there, so I'll go over first."

He didn't say anything else about the mess, Connor just greeted the headmaster familiarly.

"Thank you for coming with me to St. Mungo."

Under the almost stunned gaze of the Slytherin and Hufflepuff students, Connor made his way to his house.

"Goodbye, Headmaster."

"Well, goodbye."