From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

If the male chief is well understood, if you fail to keep the college cup this year, then it is specified as a new pot of your first grade.

After all, before you enter school, we have won the sixth college cups. As soon as you enter school, Slytherin lost the college cup. This is not your first grade student. Could it be that the "elite" students who have stayed in Hogwarts for several years?

The male chief looked at the first -year student of Slytherin, who was like a big enemy, nodded with satisfaction, and then started to introduce himself: "I am Grago Trafus, you can see from the name, I am, I am the name A member of the 28th Blood Sage, but I don’t often hang this matter. "

When he said this, Avi noticed that Malfoy stood up his chest hard, maybe he was the same as the 28th pure blood sanctuary to let him and have glory?

"As we all know, Slytherin is a college that values ​​blood. Therefore, ..." Trafus's pure blood remarks continued, Ivey heard him, "We need to know your descent situation, including whether parents are all parents. It is a wizard, and whether there is Muggle in the straightforward relatives.

Glagelfus didn't continue, but everyone understood what he meant.

When Malfoy was proud to cross the step when the Trafus talked, he stepped forward and reported his name loudly: "Drako Malfoy, also a one of the twenty -eight pure blood Tathane, one Member, I am glad to meet you, Grade Grandma. "

Glag Sourafus immediately hung a hypocritical smile on his face and held his hand with Malfoy.

Ivey shook his head, turned away from the team, and walked towards the second floor of the public lounge, where there were four -person bedrooms.

"Report the name, the new life! Where do you go?" Grago Trafus noticed Avi's movement. After all, it was difficult for him to notice him.

"Oh! He is Avi Dum." Malfoy seemed to have unexpectedly appeared such a scene, but still explained for Avi.

Grago Trafus put away the smile on his face, narrowed his eyes, staring at Malfoy and said, "I believe you heard it, I was asking him, isn't it asking you, Mr. Malfoy?"

"Mr. Dum?" The female chief Jeima Fali shouted Avi. She was an intellectual female student with long maroon hair. Among the Slytherin students who piled up crooked melons, she calculated that she was clear.

Avi stopped, turned around on the stairs, and looked at Jeima Fali and said, "Thank you for your praise, but it is too late, and I should go back to rest."

"Are you anxious to go back to sleep and grow your body?" Grago Trafus smiled with a sarcasm. "The silent floating curse and the beautiful robes on the body can't save you. As your level, I need to let you know what you know Is Mr. Dum? "

"Dum? Dum ... Well, I haven't heard of this surname." Gragelo Trafus kept his mouth, "Maybe which mud species inherited? It is a treasure, it is said that it can deform it? "

"Well ~ Unfortunately, your blood is not worthy of it." Seeing that Ai Wei didn't answer, Grago Trafus got into the ruler, "If I am you, I will dedicate it as a gift to a pure blood Tskinum. In order to obsceate, maybe it can be mixed in the future. "

Avi shook his head and stepped down the stairs.

The golden fog condensed in his hands, and the destruction of the magic code was taken out of thin air. Avi opened the book page, reached in, and took out a pair of ivory white ride gloves.

As a loot that crack down on criminal justice in the forbidden forest more than a hundred years ago, he likes this pair of gloves with sophisticated shapes and elegant colors.

Especially when it is pumped on someone else's face.

"Pap!"

The gloves flew over half a public lounge, and a loud slap in Grago Trafus's face.

At this time in the public lounge, the whispering of the ears disappeared at this time, and everyone paid attention to the movement here.

"Pick it up." Avi didn't want to keep the good mood of the day ends here, so he had to choose to use bedtime exercise to make herself sleep well.

"What?" Because Avi's movement was too taken for granted and did not perform according to his own script, Gragelo Trafus didn't respond at all, just asked.

"Pap!"

As we all know, there are two pairs of gloves, so Avi will also fan the other on Grago Trafus's face.

"Trafus! This is the invitation of duel!" Seeing Grago Trafus still did not respond, watching the lively onlookers, I couldn't see that he was a few grade students, but He didn't care.

"It's not just invitation to duel." Avi corrected, "And not for him alone."

Avi looked at the entire public lounge, and looked at the expression on everyone's face.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Come on. This will be one of the few opportunities in your life to face me directly." Ivy took out his light silver wand and smoothed his hair with his hand. "You seem to like to talk about 'pure blood'? Then let me see the ambition and strength that 'pure blood' gives you."

"Just a freshman who just enrolled! I want to see where your confidence comes from!" Gregor Travers finally came back to his senses at this time, his eyes flashing with anger, and he drew out his wand while roaring.

"Nonsense." A red light shot out from Ivy's wand, knocking Gregor Travers out, hitting the wall of the common room full of Slytherin alumni portraits, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Gregor Travers didn't make a sound throughout the whole process, because he lost consciousness when he was hit for the first time.

The other senior Slytherin students who had originally regarded this as a joke could not hide their shock. If many people could cast the Silent Levitation Charm, then the Disarming Charm, as an offensive spell, could be cast by anyone using the Silent Charm technique.

"The strong make the rules, the weak follow them." Ivy walked towards the center of the common room, "Come, let me see what you are made of."