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Chapter 286 The strange Slytherin infighting

Chapter 286 The strange Slytherin infighting

Silent all night.

In the early morning, after Hermione was dressed, he asked the Phoenix to take Hermione back to the Gryffindor common room.

With nothing to do, Ian got up and went to the auditorium to have breakfast.

Watching the little wizards rushing back and forth in the corridor, they were either discussing yesterday's paper homework or gossiping about other people's gossip...

"Am I adapting to the life of a professor ahead of schedule?"

Ian felt that he was a little out of place. Youran was really leisurely. He had no homework and no classes. He could eat at the same time or go out for a drink or two, and then go to the library to read in his spare time.

Except that professors don't work, their lifestyle is really not much different from that of professors.

Turn around and walk into the auditorium.

Hey, the Hogwarts Great Hall is really lively today.

On the Slytherin side, a corner was surrounded by people from three floors inside and three outside. It didn't take much to think that something so-called 'big event' was happening.

The melon is on the table, there is no reason not to eat it.

Ian was equally curious, but he did not choose to ask the little eagle next to him. Instead, he accurately located the two red heads and walked forward from left to right.

At the long Gryffindor table, Fred was eating breakfast while pricking up his ears to listen to the gossip in the circle.

As for why not get along?Come on, Slytherin's civil war, he was a Gryffindor in the past, is this trying to attract firepower?Shifting the target of catharsis?

"what happened?"

The voice in his ear interrupted Fred's thoughts. When he turned around, he saw a face that was exquisite and handsome.

"Hey! Man! You're late, we almost got into a fight!" Fred said, shaking his head, with regret and gloating clearly expressed in his words.

"Oh? Slytherin?" Now it was Ian's turn to be curious. You must know that Slytherin is extremely concerned about face. If anything can be settled in the dormitory, it will not be brought to the common room, let alone this time. in the auditorium.

"Yes, the Civil War of Vipers." George appeared next to him at some point. "Seventh grade Edson and Malfoy faced each other, and they started fighting after just one moment."

As expected of a twin brother, George was full of regrets about Slytherin's behavior of talking but not doing anything.

Before they could say anything, there was another noise from the long table next door, this time louder and noisier.

George and Fred's eyes flashed instantly, and they looked at each other. After confirming their eyes, they put down their breakfast and ran towards the outermost circle.

Watching the two people leave, Ian wanted to imitate the famous scene in the previous Uncle Da's movie and shouted behind them: "I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

However, he was still very interested in the little moths created by Slytherin. The movements of these little snakes also reflected Voldemort's will to a certain extent.

Ian drank the milk in the glass slowly, and then walked towards the Slytherin circle.

The invisible magic field opened, allowing the onlookers in front to take the initiative to make way for a passage.

"too disgusting……"

"Malfoy's mouth is swollen. Look! Look! He's going to vomit!"

As Ian walked forward, there were comments from all around. Looking at this situation, he knew that he should take action.He knew very well that quarreling and fighting in Hogwarts were completely different concepts, especially if the upper class was attacking the lower class, this was definitely stepping on the red line.

The surrounding Slytherins were talking to each other, but no one planned to step forward to stop them. They all crossed their arms and looked like they were watching a good show, and a few even had excited expressions on their faces.

However, many people obediently stopped talking when they saw Ian's arrival. A few with poor eyesight were quietly covered by their companions and signaled with their eyes.

What are these things!Ian felt contempt in his heart and tried not to curse.

If the two boys were really fighting, there would really be nothing to say about it. How could half-grown children not fight?But now it's obvious that the upper class is bullying the lower class, and they're still watching the show with excitement?
Ian looked calmly at the core of the encirclement, and the first thing he saw was the seventh-grade Ederson, tall and tall, standing with a happy face.

Malfoy, on the other hand, was holding his stomach with one hand and supporting the ground with the other, squatting on the ground with a painful expression.His face was extremely pale, his lips were horribly swollen, and sparks would come out of his mouth from time to time.

In front of Malfoy, there were piles of rancid fish, shrimp and green vomit on the ground.

The scene in front of him, combined with Malfoy's expression, clearly showed that he had been cursed by someone else.

"All curses end!"

Ian waved his wand and lifted the curse from Malfoy. At the same time, his indifferent voice made the people around him feel inexplicably cold.

"Edson, you should be glad that you are not an adult, otherwise you will definitely spend this Christmas in Azkaban, like a dregs."

Ederson, who was so proud at the moment, turned his head angrily when he heard someone calling him names and insults, but when he saw the person clearly, his anger had already turned into fear.

"Mention... Mr. Titus! I have never provoked Ravenclaw, nor anyone else..."

Edson defended himself incoherently. If someone else said they wanted to imprison him in Azkaban, he would just laugh it off.

But Ian Titus said he was going to send him to Azkaban. Edson estimated that he would even skip the trial process and would not need to transfer at the Ministry of Magic. He would go directly from Hogwarts to Azkaban. Caban.

Edson McMillan, one of the Holy 28 families.

Whether it is the Ministry of Magic, Voldemort, or Grindelwald in Northern Europe, the MacMillan family has corresponding investments. Although Edson is only a side member of the MacMillan family, he is also aware of Ian's energy.

The surname Titus has become almost taboo, at least in the British Isles.

Just when Edson was still about to defend himself, a roaring sound came from the distance.

"This is simply crazy! Get out of my way!"

Ian recognized that it was Professor McGonagall's voice. Others also recognized the voice of the person coming and spontaneously made way for a passage.

Professor McGonagall woke up early in the morning, having a headache over the welcome ceremony for Beauxbatons and Durmstrang. Before she could think of a more decent procedure, she was informed that a vicious attack had occurred in the auditorium.

Yes, a vicious attack.After hearing that it was the seventh grader who attacked the third grader and used a curse, she had already determined the nature of the incident.

This kind of thing hasn't happened in how many years. It's not like there haven't been fights in Hogwarts. There was even a fight between Slytherins and Gryffindors in the flying class the year before last, but those were all fights between the same grade. acceptable range.

Decades of education have made her very aware of the little wizard's energy, and fights and duels are commonplace.

But those fights and today's incident are absolutely opposite in nature.

What happened was very strange. This was Professor McGonagall's impression. She knew the seventh grade Edson well and would not make such an obvious and low-level mistake.

(End of this chapter)

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