Chapter XIII: Justifiable Defence

If she had been in the same world, Harley would have frozen Malfoy into an ice sculpture.

Don't you know that witches are very careful? Still here crazy provocations.

However, considering the current situation in which she finds herself, Harley is going to verbally instigate her first. If the other party makes the first move, then he is justified in self-defense.

But before Harley could speak, Hermione, who was squeezed aside, spoke first:

"You say you're a noble nobleman? In what era, when everyone is equal, still propagandizes that the aristocracy is noble?

The greatest queens are long gone! Most of the nobility is also gone! ”

Although he couldn't fully understand what Hermione meant, Malfoy could barely tell that the girl in front of him was a Muggle-born wizard, and he was expressing disdain for the nobility.

"That only means that your vision is too low!" Malfoy said in a voice of contempt,

"We're not Muggle nobles like you say, we're pure-bloods with a long tradition in the wizarding world!

Except for idiots like Longbottom and traitors like Weasley, everyone else is born noble! ”

As he spoke, Malfoy looked Hermione up and down disdainfully:

"Of course, this ...... 'sea otter' miss, I don't expect your unintelligent brain to understand what I mean. After all, our levels are too far apart. ”

It took Hermione a moment to realize what "sea otter" meant, and she couldn't help but tremble with anger: "My name is Hermione Granger!" Not a sea otter! ”

"It doesn't matter," Malfoy said, spreading his hands, "what do you call me?" I don't bother to know your name.

Judging by your front teeth and unkempt hair, the name 'sea otter' fits your image very well. ”

The two tall and strong boys next to him laughed together, although they looked a little silly.

Harley couldn't help but rub her forehead. This Hermione wouldn't have quarreled at all! can't grasp the key point of mocking people.

"This Mr. Malfoy," Hallie said in a gentle voice, taking control of the battlefield,

"Although I don't know if you are a nobleman or not, I really can't tell from your words and deeds.

I don't think a real nobleman would speak so rudely, and I don't believe that a nobleman would treat a young lady unreasonably.

Even if you're a rundown aristocrat, you can't do that, but I think-"

Hallie glanced at the two tall boys, her eyes full of contempt,

At least you should learn to knock on the door before you enter the room. This should be the most basic tutoring, as long as there are parents should understand this truth. ”

As she spoke, Harley suddenly had an expression of sudden realization, and a finger lightly touched her chin:

"Oh, maybe you're an orphan? If that's the case, I'm going to apologize to you. Because it's understandable that you don't have a tutor.

Mourning is easy, but I still hope you can learn etiquette. Of course I can't teach you, after all, I'm not your parent. ”

Harry's words, combined with the instigator's extraordinary abilities, instantly brought Malfoy's anger to its peak.

What Malfoy hated most was for someone to question the nobility of the pure-blood aristocracy.

Taught by his parents and a portrait of a deputy elder at Malfoy Manor, Malfoy had taken pure-blood nobility to heart.

Now someone not only questions his nobility, but also insults himself for not having parents! How can Malfoy, who thinks highly of himself, endure it!

Malfoy felt an inexplicable evil thought in his heart, and his whole brain was telling himself, "Beat her up!" Let the ** who looks down on himself be beaten badly! ”

He didn't think much about it, but shouted directly to the two boys next to him, "Crabbe, Goyle, give her some color and see!" Let her dare to question Malfoy's nobility! ”

Crabbe and Goyle had always been obedient to Malfoy, and they smirked as they walked up to Malfoy.

Ron immediately stood up, "What are you going to do?" Assaulting a girl? Hermione next to her let out a scream.

Malfoy shouted from behind, "Don't hesitate to beat that Weasley traitor along with the stinking mudbloods!" ”

Crabbe and Goyle glanced at each other and immediately pounced on him, as if preparing to deal with Ron, who seemed to be the most combat-ready first.

Harry's heart was overjoyed, the little fellow named Malfoy really had no resistance to his own instigation.

"I'm justifying my defense now!" As she thought, Harley raised her hand.

The spirituality in her body was rapidly depleted, and the entire box was plunged into cold. Crabbe and Goyle found themselves unable to move, and a layer of frost formed on their hands and feet.

The two panicked and began to yell, but were immediately punched in the face by Ron.

And it was Malfoy who screamed with them. Neville, who had been pushed aside earlier, didn't know when he had gotten up, and pressed Malfoy hard, saying angrily:

"I don't allow you to insult my parents! Break off! Right! No! Allow! Allow! ”

And Malfoy was frozen by Hallie's feet, and he didn't expect that the naΓ―ve-looking Longbottom would suddenly attack him, so he was directly pressed to the ground.

Hermione looked at this scene and couldn't help but scream: "Stop, stop!" Don't fight anymore! ”

But they didn't pay any attention to her. Harley swapped her homemade wand for the serpent wand.

She was flicking her wand to guide the frost further over the Malfoy trio.

Crabbe had already been beaten out of his nose by Ron, and Goyle's fingers were bleeding from the bite of a rat in Ron's pocket.

There was such a big commotion in the box, and the little wizards in the surrounding boxes all poked their heads out curiously.

Some people who are not afraid of things even ran over to watch the big scuffle and kept pointing fingers.

At this moment, a flash of fire suddenly appeared outside the door, and Professor Dumbledore appeared in the aisle of the train. On his shoulder stood a large golden-red bird.

After seeing Professor Dumbledore's figure clearly, many of the young wizards shrank their heads in fright and obediently returned to their seats.

The onlookers stood even more dumbfounded, for fear that the principal would confine them down.

Professor Dumbledore ignored them, and waved his wand in his hand. The five people who were scuffling in the box were separated in an instant, and the frost on the three Malfoy disappeared directly.

Professor Dumbledore then looked at Harry, "Hallie, what's going on?" ”

Harley didn't hide it, and immediately told the truth objectively and fairly, from the time she got on the train to the arrival of the professor.

As she narrates, Harley's voice is soft and helpless.

The only thing she hid was a small instigation.

Anyway, there is basically no spiritual residue in this ability, and the frost cover just now prevents Dumbledore from using the divination spell that he may perform, if he can.

Dumbledore frowned. He had been quietly monitoring the train, and naturally knew that what Harley said was exactly what he said.

Malfoy provoked first, and after being ridiculed by Hallie, he became angry, saying insulting words and letting his henchmen beat people.

And Ron is supposed to protect the girls, and Neville is supposed to be to protect his friends, so he started to fight with Malfoy and the three.

Harley casts some weird spells to help Ron and Neville not get too much damage.

It seemed very reasonable, but from the instincts of an old man who had lived for a long time, Dumbledore always felt that something was wrong.