In this Hogwarts without a savior

Chapter 441 439. The Damned Bloodline

In this war of bloodlines, the most acute relationship is naturally the side with bloodlines and the side without bloodlines.

But in fact, from the beginning to the end, there are contradictions on the party with blood, and the contradictions are not small at all.

It's just that many people have been deceived by the illusion that Britain is still peaceful on the surface, and those who see the acute problems are afraid and unable to do anything because of Voldemort's personal prestige.

But it’s different now in France. This is not Voldemort’s domain, nor is it pure-blood world, and there are no Death Eaters and Aurors to support the noble blood, so the problem between pure-blood and half-blood can be completely intensified. .

This will not only allow those half-bloods who cover their ears and blindfolded and pretend they can't hear or see anything to see reality clearly, it will also intensify their self-consolation that they usually endured in Hogwarts Castle. Justifiable oppression.

This is indeed the case.

The students of the Half-Blood Academy in the castle knew about Asiya, but they all thought that the "principal" Freud had been "punished". Many people regretted the loss of such a beautiful life, but also He would be grateful to think: We are not some kind of mudblood after all, even if a pure blood made a mistake to us, we still have to pay the price, right?
But today's trial is a slap in the face of those who thought this way at the beginning.

The source of this campus violence was actually Flint, and this pure-blood student with a stronger family and a more pure blood has not been punished, even the one who was dealt with inside Hogwarts Castle Notifications didn't go up.

This made it unacceptable for those mixed-race students who originally had sympathy with the pure-bloods who were pressed on the high platform to stand trial.

I thought everyone was from the same camp, but you never regarded us as human beings!
This kind of thing made these mixed-races who had not had a long-term three-view, they all looked at Flint standing in the middle of the high platform in shock, and they didn't know what kind of expression they should show now.

Should there be anger?

The half-bloods in the castle were just educated, but they weren't really bad, and of course they would be angry to hear such outrageous things.

But should such anger be expressed?
But how can mixed blood express resentment and dissatisfaction compared to their more noble pure blood?

Just when the students in the carriage were clamoring for Flint to be severely punished, and the students in the former Hogwarts castle were still a little at a loss, Professor McGonagall regained control of the scene.

"Put the next witness on stage."

So under everyone's eyes, there was a slender, timid girl with long pale blond hair who was held by Hermione and walked up to the stage.

Seeing this girl's face, all the students in the former castle exclaimed, and Flint stared at her so hard that his eyes would pop out!
"Impossible! She is already dead! You must have someone pretending to be you! You must have someone pretending to be you on purpose!"

Flint yelled, causing Flitwick to frown, and he gave a glance to the Weasley twins who were acting as guards.

Then George understood it, and immediately stretched out his wand and pointed at Flint. In the next second, a piece of rag blocked his yelling mouth, and his hands and feet were bound in place. Behind him, he was tied up with a rope.

"Introduce yourself, miss." Professor McGonagall said, looking at the girl next to Hermione.

The girl looked nervous, and she turned to look at Hermione, who responded with an affirmative look.

"I, my name is Asia Conrad, and I am a student of the Half-Blood College at Hogwarts Castle."

Hearing her self-introduction, the students who dismounted from the carriages finally understood why the students in the castle exclaimed, and Flint would say those words again.

The victim of this incident did not die!

"Can you tell me how you survived that incident?"

It seemed that Magna's calm voice was not mixed with a harsh attitude, but unexpectedly kind, which also relieved Assia's inner tension a lot.

"That night, I thought I was about to be cast with a blood curse. It was Hermione who saved me, and helped me modify Freud's memory, forging the scene where I actually committed suicide, so as to prevent it from happening afterwards. Let my family suffer again."

The half-bloods in the castle couldn't help looking at Hermione who was standing next to Asia. None of them thought that the person who finally saved Asia was actually someone in the Hogwarts carriage.

Shouldn't there be an antagonistic relationship between them?
Slughorn can clearly see the cleverness of letting Asia play, and the fact that she was rescued can clearly send a message to other mixed races.

Dumbledore and his party have never been against bloodline owners. There are not only hemp-blooded wizards in their own team, but also many mixed-blood and even pure-blood people. Treat them all as enemies, and instead help the oppressed, just to punish the perpetrators.

This is very important, because to treat these students brought out of Hogwarts Castle, not only to eliminate the concept of dignity of noble blood in their hearts, but also to prevent them from thinking that the so-called blood theory under Dumbledore will be counterproductive. In the past, the bitch became noble, and the losers of blood became lowly and inferior.

Asiya's experience is the best proof. When she was helped, Jon hadn't won the Triwizard Tournament. At that time, the conflict between the two parties was the most intense. No matter whether they were pure-blood or mixed-race students in the castle, The students in these carriages are like enemies.

It turned out that these "enemies" actually took such a big risk to sneak into the castle and rescued the mixed-race student who was almost bullied to death by the pure-blood!

The half-bloods opened their mouths, and their emotions were now more complicated.

Being brought here in the first place, the empathy with the purebloods who were also brought out of Hogwarts castle became ridiculous now.

But the trial on the high platform is not over yet.

"I know this may reopen your unhealed scars, Miss Conrad." McGonagall said seriously, "But can you tell us that when you were at Hogwarts Castle, Flynn Did Mr. Te and that Miss Floyd do anything to you?"

As if recalling those days, Assia's face turned pale, but Hermione, who was standing beside her, held her hand tightly and whispered in her ear.

"It's okay, if you don't want to say it, then tell Professor McGonagall, it's okay."

However, her words not only did not make Asiya flinch, but instead made her take a deep breath and mustered all her courage.

"F, Floyd, she started bullying me when she first entered the castle, she just insulted me at first, said in private that I was a bastard, and then she started practicing jinxes on me, saying that those bastard students only She deserves to be used as an experiment in Muggle studies, and a half-breed like me is more suitable as her target."

"She threatened me at the time not to let me tell other people about these things, otherwise my family would have no good fruit to eat. It was just a poisonous curse at first, but since last year, she began to experiment with evil curses on me Come on. At the beginning, it was just the kind of black magic that spelled the magic, but later on, she began to ask me to help her learn the Unforgivable Curse."

Hearing her narration, everyone present couldn't help holding their breath.

Seeing the fear in Assia's eyes when she was talking about these memories, everyone knew that these things would become a shadow that she would never forget for the rest of her life.

Her narration also made some of the mixed-race castle students bow their heads quietly.

The encounters that Assia had encountered before were definitely not unique cases. The bullying of pure-bloods against mixed-bloods like this was certainly not uncommon in the castle.

"Did you really never try to ask others for help?" McGonagall asked.

Asia pursed her lips.

"Last year, Professor Caro encountered a scene where Freud used me to experiment with curses, but she didn't stop them at that time, and told them, told them, they did a good job."

The students in the carriage suddenly went into an uproar!
They had tried to imagine that the professors and students in that castle were bad enough, but the evil that actually happened in it was far beyond their imagination.

However, the students in the castle didn't react too much. The first thought that came to their minds was that this seemed like something the Carlo brothers and sisters could do!
However, Assia's story is not over yet.

"Fortunately, Freud is not proficient in black arts. Her Cruciatus Curse will only make me uncomfortable for a day or two at most. If I endure it, there will be no more pain."

Her tone was full of rejoicing, from the bottom of her heart, but the people listening to her story below couldn't be as happy as she was.

"But after the start of school last year, Flint noticed me because of Freud. He found me privately and said he liked me and wanted to be friends with me"

When the story came to this point, Asiya couldn't help shivering. The students in the carriage couldn't understand why she felt so scared at the beginning just by being a friend, but the students in the castle felt so scared. Clearly.

The bloodlines are orderly and distinct, so that there is no need to think about what might happen between different bloodlines.

Except for some whimsical young masters who think that there may be pure-blooded young masters who cross classes and are willing to do their best for them, rational mixed-races don't get any pure-blooded favor from delusion, not to mention that Frederick who has been tormenting and bullying Asia Lloyd is Flint's fiancée!

If she found out about this, then Assia's fate could be imagined.

"I, I mustered up the courage to reject him at that time, saying that this is not allowed by the principal, and he has a fiancee. But he said that there is no condition for me to refuse, and my parents are under his house If I don't listen to him, he will make my whole family become homeless, and continue to let Freud torture me until he tortures me to death, and then go to the professor to report me, Said I was the one who seduced him"

Now everyone in the audience looked at Flint with more unkind eyes, and the more they listened, the more they felt that this guy was just a scumbag!
"I can only beg him to give me some more time. I can't accept such a thing in a short time. He was very impatient, but he agreed. I don't know why, but Freud heard about it the next day. She began to torment me more violently than before, until before Christmas, she began to plan to turn me into a blood-cursed orc, so that I would suffer this curse forever, and then Hermione and her Rescue me."

After Assia's story was finished, there was a brief silence below the high platform, and then all the students in the carriage stood up from their chairs angrily. They raised their wands angrily at Flint, demanding that he be killed on the spot. Execute!
Fortunately, there are some teachers around who have been re-recruited after coming to France to maintain order, otherwise these students would probably cast a spell on Flint on the spot!

As for the mixed-race students in the castle, many of them had sad expressions on their faces.

It was the sympathy for what happened to Asiya, the resentment for the pure blood who dared not speak out, and the anger at the foolishness of self-deception in the past.

Their emotions are extremely complicated, and it feels like a fire is burning in their hearts, but the fire is clearly strong enough to reach their throats, but they just don't know how to vent it.

And at this moment, a figure among the mixed-race students suddenly picked up a piece of mud from the ground and threw it towards Flint on the high platform!

The mud was thrown so accurately that it hit the top of his head, and all the mixed-race students in the castle saw who the mud thrower was.

That was one of them, Cedric Diggory, a mixed-race student known as a good old man!

At this time, he completely lost the gentle and calm look he usually had. His face was flushed, as if he was panting heavily because of anger, as if the fire in his heart could not be dissipated even after throwing that piece of mud!
"Why should there be such high and low status!" He shouted, "Why should people be humiliated to the point of being unworthy!"

"Damn blood!"

This sentence was like igniting the flame of the fuse, causing a big explosion in the minds of all the mixed-race students in the castle present!
They finally knew how to vent the suffocating flames in their hearts, and they also knew why and who they wanted to explode at!
Like Cedric, they picked up the mud on the ground and threw it towards Flint on the high platform like crazy, shouting at the same time.

"It's all this damn bloodline!"

(End of this chapter)