"You'd better put down his stuff." Malfoy parroted and mocked, "Potter, do you think of me for anything, and for your little henchman?" ”

"Savior, you can command Gryffindor."

"But I'm a Slytherin."

Harry didn't speak, just stared at him with an indifferent look in his eyes.

"Let's have a game, Potter." Malfoy cocked his broomstick, "If, I just said if you can beat me, I'll give you something." ”

"Do you have the guts?"

"Huh? The Great Savior—"

Harry shook his head, "Don't make me say it a third time, Malfoy, give it back." ”

"Why, don't you dare?" Malfoy raised his eyebrows, taking Harry's attitude as a slull, and became smug, "It turns out that the savior also doesn't dare to do it?" ”

"Let me think, where am I going to hide this thing?"

"Find a random tree, throw it in the nest, and then enjoy how Longbottom wept, clutching the trunk with disgusting tears and snot—"

"Malfoy!" Harry accentuated his tone and took a step forward.

Malfoy subconsciously took half a step back, and the events on the train were still vivid.

But he glanced back, not only Goyle and Crabbe today, but also other Slytherin students, even if they fought, would he be able to beat his own group?

The large number of people made him bold and arrogant, and he walked back half a step back: "What, do you want to do it?" ”

"Gryffindor's brain only has savage, rude muscles?"

"We're wizards, noble wizards, Potter."

Harry shook his head and sighed, "Malfoy, remember what you said on the train?" ”

Malfoy was stunned.

Harry continued, "You told me not to get along with someone like Ron. ”

Ron next to him was also stunned, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, as long as Harry gave an order, he would fight to the death with Malfoy.

The sudden words made him suddenly deflated, and he looked at Harry in surprise.

Wait a minute...

What are you doing!

I'm your teammate.

How can you seriously injure your teammates first when you want to fight......

Malfoy scoffed, ready to scold.

But his mouth couldn't be faster than Harry: "So it's not that you're indiscriminate, but you just bully others for fun to set off your first-class and noble?" ”

"In this case, who is it that is indiscriminate."

Malfoy's face changed abruptly, and he stared at Harry viciously.

Harry continued to take a step forward.

"I don't want to get involved in your housekeeping, painless play." Harry waved his hand and continued, "Childish, stupid, boring, only dare to provoke cowardly, weak people. ”

In the Witcher World, he was young, in his forties—a child in the long, long years of the Witcher.

But he had seen or heard of the court struggles of those human nations.

He is qualified to say that Malfoy's little thing can't be put on the table.

Word by word, sentence by sentence, Malfoy's heart ached, and his face became more and more pale.

"But Gryffindor calls me the Lion King—though it's mostly a joke." Harry's tone became softer, but the look of the cat's eyes became more stern, "You should know what the leader of the lion pack would do when this kind of thing happens. ”

"Malfoy, you shouldn't have provoked me and Gryffindor again and again."

Malfoy opened his mouth.

He took another step slower.

"Yaksi!"

Harry raised his hand, and a white light poured out of his fingertips and onto Malfoy's head.

Young Master Platinum's eyes suddenly became confused, and he stood dumbfounded, blind and stupid.

"Throw things over." Harry hooked his hand.

Malfoy obediently threw the memory ball and landed it gently into Harry's hand.

Pansy watched in horror, her voice shrill and piercing, "Potter, what did you do to Malfoy, how dare you cast a Imperius curse on him!" ”

"How dare you use the Unforgivable Curse."

Hermione also exclaimed, "Harry, how can you cast a spell on your classmates?" ”

"There will be a penalty for this."

The other lion cubs, who were about to applaud, looked at Hermione in amazement - how could such a person say such a thing.

Harry raised an eyebrow, "It's not some Imperius curse, it's a little trick......"

Pansy didn't want to listen to his explanation, and continued to scream, drawing her wand: "Quick, take down Potter, get Malfoy out!" ”

A flash of red light shot in, and Harry didn't even dodge - the spell was on target, right on a broom on the ground.

Ron raised his arms and shouted, the anger in his heart had piled up early in the morning: "Beat them up, teach these Slytherins a lesson!" ”

The young wizards pulled out their wands and shot spells they hadn't learned much.

Only Hermione was screaming, "Don't fight! ”

"Stop!"

"It's against school rules!"

But it didn't work, no one listened to her.

As the "culprit" of the inducement, Harry attracted the most firepower and contributed the most output, and no Slytherin could stand up after receiving a punch from Harry.

For a moment, it was a mess.

Malfoy was about to come to his senses, and he looked at the ground in horror—the little snakes lying on the ground and screaming, "Potter, what did you do?" ”

Ron sneaked up and kicked Malfoy in the ass, "You lie down too!" ”

Hermione frowned, "Harry, no, you guys, Professor McGonagall would be very angry when she found out. ”

Ron pursed his lips and pressed Malfoy as he yelled, "Hermione, now is not the time to discuss whether or not to break the school rules. ”

"That's it!" Seamus's face was flushed, "This is the honor of defending the Academy!" ”

The other lion cubs are also on Ron's side - they are still immersed in the deep joy of winning the first group fight in their lives.

The Slytherins were much more honest, and they cowered in a corner of the field, especially Malfoy, who covered his left eye socket and looked at the Gryffindors with a sinister look.

Professor Huo Qi will be back soon.

She was keenly aware of the avoidance of the atmosphere, and the two or three broken brooms on the ground were the best indication of the situation.

"Can anyone tell me what happened after I left?" Professor Huo Qi glanced coldly.

Hermione hesitated.

Malfoy raised his hand like a turtle, "Professor, after you left, Gryffindor was instigated by Potter and beat us up. ”

"And Potter used the Imperius Curse on me!"

Professor Huo Qi's face changed suddenly.

Fighting or not fighting has to be put aside first.

Imperius...

It's amazing.

"Mr. Potter?" Professor Huo Qi's face was serious.

Harry was calm: "Mr. Malfoy is exaggerating, basically I did it, and no one else was involved. ”

Except for Harry's fist.

The biggest output should be the kick that Ron kicked Malfoy's ass - even the output of the broom was greater than Ron's, and Malfoy's eye socket was injured by hitting the handle of the broomstick.

"No, no, no, I'm not asking about fights." Professor Hooch shook his head, "The Imperius Curse, he said you used the Imperius Curse. ”

"Professor, can a first-year wizard tell the difference between the Heartbreaker and the Imperius Curse?" Harry asked rhetorically.

Malfoy fell into the ground: "But I didn't know anything at the time, listen to you-"

Harry raised his hand, "So, Mr. Malfoy, do you want to do it again, to show Professor Hooch?" ”

Malfoy's face turned white and his body shook.

Professor Hooch's face softened a little, she was more inclined to Harry's statement.

As one of the unforgivable spells, it is difficult for a young wizard who is only in the first year to have access to it.

Not to mention how to successfully carry it out.

The most critical...

Harry is the savior - this aura naturally keeps Harry away from the dark arts.

"Okay, Mr. Potter, I believe you, but this matter is serious, the professor is not here, you are going to fight, I have to... Twenty points for Gryffindor! Professor Hooch pressed Harry's hand in a serious tone.

Hermione's heart ached, and her face turned grim - twenty points was a score that she and Harry had to struggle for a week or more in class, and that didn't count Snape's faults.

"Professor, maybe you should hear my testimony?" Harry's face didn't change color.

Professor Hooch nodded.

"The cause of this incident is that Mr. Malfoy picked up Neville's drop and refused to return it." Harry spread his hands, "I don't mean to excuse myself, but we're not guilty unilaterally. ”

"Really?" Professor Hodge looked at Malfoy.

Malfoy argued to exonerate himself, "No, I was just joking - who knew Potter couldn't joke enough to cast a spell on me without saying a word." ”

"A joke that can't be accepted by anyone else is not a joke, Mr. Malfoy." Harry interrupted him in a quiet tone.

Professor Huo Qi waved his hand: "So... Slytherin buckles ten. ”

"This is your punishment, Mr. Malfoy."

Malfoy clenched his fists.

"No more trouble! Give me a little bit of peace. Professor Hodge narrowed his eyes and reprimanded the remaining young wizards, "Now, I'm going to take Mr. Potter to Professor McGonagall." ”

"No!" Hermione's face turned pale, "Professor, Harry, he already knows he's wrong. ”

"Yes, you've already deducted points." Ron's face changed.

Professor Hodge shook his head, "It's a curse—I have to let your dean know that while I'd love to believe Mr. Potter, the Unforgivable Spell is never a trivial matter. ”

Harry nodded at them and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

Professor Hodge sighed and shook his head, leading Harry to Professor McGonagall's office, who was the quietest professor in all of Hogwarts, with less than ten classes a year.

But she is definitely the most tired group of people.

In flying lessons, anything can happen, and now there are even cases of group fights, and she won't be surprised if a group of Dementors suddenly pop up in class one day.

in the office.

Professor McGonagall listened to Professor Hooch's testimony, and her face was extremely serious: "Mr. Potter, I always thought you would be the most worrying student!" ”

"As a result, you made such a fuss!"

Her heart was aching, she should have thought a long time ago, how could the people of the Potter family be safe!

"Twenty points for Gryffindor!"

Professor Hodge reminded loudly: "Minerva, I have already deducted it. ”

"Then deduct another 20 points." Professor McGonagall took a deep breath, "It wasn't long before school started, and I took Gryffindor and Slytherin into a group fight. ”

"No little wizard has ever done anything like this!"

Harry didn't defend himself.

"Forget it, let's talk about the spell first." Professor McGonagall took a soothed breath and softened her tone, "Take out your wand, Mr. Potter." ”

Harry obediently pulled his wand out of his Sorting Hat.