Zhang Xiao looked around at the people in the lounge, although he didn't say anything, but those pure-blood families had more or less approval on their faces.

Davis, perhaps tired of crying, moved his body and pleaded in a low voice:

"Can you let me go back to my dorm? Please, don't beat me, I really didn't talk to Zhang. ”

"Shut up! There's no talk for you here! Or do you want me to be the target of the spell? ”

Malfoy drew his wand and threatened.

"Target? Good idea! A female voice interjected, and Zhang Xiao knew her, Daphne Greengrass, a fanatical supporter of the pedigree theory.

Daphne walked over, drew her wand and aimed it at Davis, who was cowering in the corner, and asked Crabbe and Goyle to pull him out, despite his pleas.

"Let him stand up, huddle in the corner, how can I see the effect of the spell?"

"Gentlemen, ladies, I beg you, I beg you, don't hit me, don't hit me again! It really hurts."

One laughed and cast a petrification spell on him.

What a genius idea, so that poor Mr. Davis could no longer be soft to the ground.

Surrounded by clapping and cheering purebloods, some of them whistling, some of them loudly noticing Daphne, suggesting that she practice the spells of Split and Swift Heal - Split does not split the human body, but it can cause many wounds, and it is just the right time to perform Swift Healing.

Look, what a brilliant idea.

"Stop..."

Zhang Xiao's voice was drowned out in the laughter of everyone, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"I said...."

His hand touched the wand on his waist, and the lightning strike wood wand seemed to sense the anger in his master's heart, and it also vibrated rapidly, making a "buzzing" sound, and the tip of the wand kept spraying light blue lightning.

Zhang Xiao raised his wand, as if he was holding a giant axe that opened the sky, and he wanted to split something, and swung it down.

A thunderous bang exploded throughout the common room, and Daphne screamed, being hit by a dazzling blue lightning bolt and flying far away.

Zhang Xiao didn't actually recite any spells, his wand and magic power just obeyed his wishes.

"Stop!"

Everyone was frightened by this thunderous loud noise, and they stood in place with their mouths wide open, looking at Zhang Xiao with a gloomy face who could drip water.

The wand in his hand let out a sharp chirp like a thousand birds, the shining blue lightning kept snorting at the tip of the wand, and the half-length black hair floated in the air despite gravity with the help of electricity.

The young wizards were frightened away from Zhang Xiao, who looked angry, while most of the senior students stared at him with incomprehensible eyes, as if wondering why Zhang Xiao was angry.

The female prefect Gemma said with a gloomy face:

"Zhang, why did you attack Daphne? Give me an explanation. ”

Interpretation? Does he have to explain this? This is no longer just bullying, but torture and mutilation!

If you weren't worried that there were too many of you to beat, I would have hammered you in the morning, the first rebirth experience, and you must ensure your own safety when you do good deeds!

Zhang Xiao took a deep breath and tried to suppress her anger:

"I don't like my classmates being tortured for no reason in front of me."

"Classmates?" Gemma was stunned, and a shrill laugh suddenly sounded in the surrounding crowd: "Classmate? Hahahaha. ”

Gemma pointed at Davis, "You say this lowly mudblood? Thankfully, after Dumbledore's old stubbornness came to power, we didn't even dare to teach him a lesson with the Diamond Heart Charm.

If the Dark Lord was still around, he would have been dead long ago! ”

Zhang Xiao was completely disappointed, these crazy people didn't treat people as human beings! Does Dumbledore care? He didn't believe Dumbledore didn't know about Slytherin.

But soon he realized that a Dumbledore could not change anything, as long as the remnants who held the right to speak, who were born noble with pure bloods, still existed, Dumbledore could not change anything.

He couldn't even convince people that Voldemort had returned.

Only magic can defeat magic!

Zhang Xiao put away her wand and asked calmly at Gemma:

"So, you were electing the 'leader' of the first grade that night, right? I guess all Slytherins in this year have to be attached to 'leaders' or something."

"That's right, Slytherin tradition, every new school year a first-year leader is chosen, and they are postponed by grade until they become prefect in fifth-year.

It's the default rule of Hogwarts, and it's a tribute to the great Salazar Slytherin! ”

Gemma waved her hand to signal others not to argue, and although Greengrass's screams made many Slytherins a little uncontrollable, she still patiently answered Zhang Xiao's question.

"Well, I don't agree with Draco Malfoy as the leader of the first year, his poor and weak family is not worthy."

A flush of anger appeared on Malfoy's pale face, and he was so angry that even his voice began to tremble:

"How dare you insult the Malfoy family, I... I'm going to tell my dad! ”

How do you straighten a tree that has grown crooked? Because he was worried that his lovely girl would be deceived one day by Huang Mao who was riding a ghost fire and wearing Doudou shoes, Zhang Xiao did a lot of work and practice.

The conclusion is that he will be hit hard in the place where he is most proud, and he will be beaten to the shame of the landless, crush their three views, and re-instill the correct concept.

"Malfoy, how old is your family?" Zhang Xiao took out the Qiankun bag, reached in and touched it.

Malfoy held back his anger and said proudly:

"The ancient Malfoy family dates back to the 11th century and had a deep friendship with Wilhelm the Great, being made a baron, and a noble 28 thoroughblood...."

"Bang!" A thick, huge book was taken out of the Qiankun bag by Zhang Xiao and slammed it on the ground.

"This is a copy of my family's genealogy, the Zhang family of Longhu Mountain, which has been inherited for more than three thousand two hundred years, what did you just say?

Old? Noble? (Note 1)

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Note 1: In Chinese history, Longhu Mountain has been inherited for 63 generations, about 1,800 years, and the book is more than 3,200 years due to setting reasons.

There must be a lot of doubts about the setting of the East, but please believe me, the author Jun has made a complete setting, and it will be released slowly later.