As Draco finished speaking, the Great Hall fell silent.

In the past two months, with the publicity of a few Slytherins, most of the students have learned about Calvin's past experiences, and the title "Cowardly Capet" has also circulated among some Slytherin students.

But no one has ever dared to shout this nickname directly to their faces.

In fact, the students who took his class quickly realized how ridiculous the nickname was, and only a junior like Malfoy, who had never been in contact with him and who had always adhered to the concept of pureblood, would talk about him.

Calvin was calm, and a nickname could not shake Calvin's image among students in the past few months.

"Malfoy, I admired your courage, and I almost thought you were a Gryffindor student." Calvin's voice was cold and emotionless, "Then your confinement will last a week, go to my office starting tonight." ”

At this point, Professor Snape finally arrived. "What's going on~ happened? Capet, for a week of confinement for Malfoy. Snape asked, dragging his voice.

Calvin glanced at Snape and said to himself, "You're late again, Snape." ”

"It's nothing, three students fight, I've already dealt with it. But Malfoy confronted the professor, and I locked him up for a week. ”

"Really?" Snape glanced around the three of them with his sinister eyes. Harry and Ron didn't look at him, and Malfoy's already pale face was bloodless, and he looked at Snape with pleading eyes, hoping that he would intercede for him.

Snape ignored Malfoy's plea, walked straight up to Calvin, and reminded him in his ear solemnly, "I hope you treat my students with proportion." His dad wasn't easy to mess with. ”

Calvin snorted, "I've always been very measured. ”

Calvin quickly left the center of the incident, and behind him he heard Snape shouting, "Malfoy, come to my office." ”

After breakfast, Calvin returned to his office and got to work, but not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

There were three men standing outside the door, led by Harry and Ron, and behind them was not Hermione, but a slightly chubby boy with a round face.

Calvin recognized Neville Longbottom of Gryffindor that night in the hallway on the right floor of the fourth floor.

"Good morning, Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, and Mr. Longbottom. Is there anything you want me to do? ”

"We're here to admit our mistakes." Harry said dryly, "It was really me and Ron who did it first in the Great Hall. ”

"But it was Malfoy who provoked us first." Ron muttered, "I can't take it anymore." ”

"I've already punished you, and there's no point in discussing who will do it first." Calvin continued to bow his head and sort out the letter,

"But there's one thing you need to learn from your father, Harry. He rarely gets caught by the professor for violating school rules, so don't always expect others to do justice for you. ”

"Anything else?" Calvin finally looked up at the three of them.

Harry pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from his back, it was this morning's Daily Prophet.

Calvin took the newspaper and saw that it read "Hogwarts Hunting Ground Warden Steals Dragon Eggs", and there was a line of small print underneath:

What is the source of the 5A prohibited items in the Hunting Ground Warden Collection whose origin cannot be explained? Is Hogwarts safe? Will the tragedy of 50 years ago happen again?

"Professor Capet, the Ministry of Magic should already know that it must be Malfoy's tip. Hagrid ...... Harry was a little anxious.

Calvin put the newspaper away and nodded slightly: "I know, I'll take care of the rest." ”

Then he looked at the three of them and asked, "So that's why you guys are fighting." ”

The three of them nodded together, and Neville stammered, "Also, also, Malfoy scolded me, and also, insulted my mother......"

"Okay, I see," Calvin said with a look of disdain on his face, of course, to Malfoy.

"Professor, Professor Capet," Neville said suddenly, "can the weekend confinement allow me to go too?" After all, Harry and Ron did it because of me. ”

Calvin looked at the round-faced little wizard with some approval, "In principle, I don't object, but this confinement will not be easy, don't regret it." ”

Neville scratched his head and said he wouldn't regret it.

"Neville, you don't have to, you didn't do it." After leaving the office, Harry said.

"I'm just, a step slower," Neville muttered, "if Professor Capet hadn't come, I'd have beaten him too." ”

At seven o'clock in the evening, there was another knock on the door of Calvin's office.

A pale-faced Draco walked into the office.

"Ah, Draco, you're here. Sit. Calvin conjured up a large table and a chair.

Draco was a little apprehensive inside, during the day, Professor Snape called him into his office and warned him not to provoke Professor Capet, he was not afraid of your father, and it was better to treat him with the same respect as I did.

Draco went back to talking to the senior students he had befriended, and told him that it was best to be in awe of Professor Capet, and that it was best not to mention the words "cowardly Capet" again. Draco realized that Calvin wasn't a lowly mudblooded wizard.

"Professor, Professor Capet, I apologize for my morning hubris, I shouldn't have insulted you with that ridiculous word. I hope you can forgive me for my reckless actions. Draco looked into the blood-colored eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and respectfully apologized to Calvin.

"Ah, Malfoy. There's no need to be so restrictive. Calvin softly sat Malfoy down, "I'm not going to give you a very severe punishment. ”

However, the calmer Calvin appeared, the more fear grew in Draco's heart.

"Professor," Draco was about to cry, "I swear by the honor of the Malfoy family, I will never trouble you. ”

"Don't worry, Malfoy, you won't cause me much trouble," Calvin smiled at him, "but I'm glad you mentioned your family and honor. ”

"Sounds like you're proud of your family, doesn't you?"

Draco nodded imperceptibly and muttered, "I have been taught since I was a child, I am a member of the Malfoy family, and my every move represents the honor of the family. ”

"Then, tell me about your family's ...... Honor. At this point, Calvin was not as gentle as he had been, he was like a leopard perched on a tree branch, ready to strike a fatal blow to his prey.

"Hmm," Draco hesitated for a moment, deciding to follow Professor Capet's instructions and take stock of the Malfoy family's great deeds since their birth.