""Where is Malfoy?"

Browne's deep voice came from outside the common room.

The whole common room was silent.

"Crabbe? Goyle? Tell me"

""He's at the Quidditch field. He's taking part in Quidditch training."

Crabbe said tremblingly.

He didn't even care about the food that fell from his mouth. It was really because Brown's expression was too scary that they didn't have the slightest resistance.

"I understand."

After saying that, he turned and left again.

After a long time, someone spoke again in the silent lounge.

"What happened to Braun?"

"I bet Malfoy has pissed him off again."

"I know!" said a short and fat little snake.

"I just passed by the playground and heard Malfoy calling that Gryffindor Hermione the Mudblood"

"That really hurts!"

"yes"

"What are you going to do?"

A little wizard stopped his companion who was about to leave and asked

"Let's watch the fun! I guess Brown will definitely give Malfoy a good beating!"

The boy broke free from his companion's arms and walked outside excitedly.

"Yes! Let’s go together!"

"Let's go together!"

The eyes of the group of little snakes"110" instantly lit up.

They pushed and shoved and walked outside.

There was excitement in their eyes. I didn't know if they were going to participate in some activities.

On the playground,

Brown looked at the Slytherin team flying in the sky.

He said nothing.

"What's up, Braun?"

Marcus Flint, the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, landed on the ground and asked after seeing Braun.

"I have something to ask Malfoy"

"Malfoy?"

Marcus was a little confused but didn't say much.

Soon Malfoy flew down.

Not only Malfoy, but other team members also did the same.

""What, what are you doing?"

Malfoy said in a somewhat timid tone.

He regretted scolding Hermione. He was also a little uneasy during the training.

However, he still had some luck, until he saw Brown, he felt really afraid.

"It's all because of that Mudblood! How dare he complain!"

Malfoy thought inwardly.

"I heard that you scolded Hermione."

Brown stared at Malfoy and said

"Yes, so what?"

Malfoy said with his neck stiff

""Am I wrong? And you, a pureblood, walk with a punk every day!

It's really embarrassing for the purebloods!"

Some players looked at Braun with a strange look.

Because what Malfoy said was indeed reasonable.

"What I do has nothing to do with you.

But since we are talking about pure-bloods,

I think you, a pure-blood who cannot even compare to a Muggle-born wizard, might be more in line with the concept of a pure-blood scum... Malfoy?"

"you……"

Malfoy's face turned red with anger

"You are a piece of trash who was rejected by the marriage!……"

"Bang!

A beam of light knocked him away, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

The players who were standing beside Malfoy and wanted to help also changed color after Malfoy said that, and retreated far away to show that they had nothing to do with Malfoy, so as not to be implicated by Braun.

Braun sneered:

"It is this kind of rubbish that is standing in front of you now, knocking you to the ground!"

Looking at Malfoy lying on the ground, Brown really didn't have the mood to continue to teach him a lesson:

"Be a good boy next time, and remember to apologize to Hermione later."

He just turned around and wanted to leave after saying this.

A strong sense of warning came to his mind, and he subconsciously turned sideways. He just avoided a green light.

And along with the green light came a voice full of anger and resentment:

""Avada!

Killing!

" Browne's face darkened instantly as he watched the grass turned yellow after being hit by the green light.

If he was hit, he would not die but he would have to lie down for a few months at least.

And the damaged vitality could not be made up.

He was not surprised at all that Malfoy knew the Killing Curse.

Not only Malfoy, but most Slytherin families would teach some powerful black magic, such as the Fiery Fire Curse, the Killing Curse, and so on.

What surprised him was that Malfoy dared to use the Killing Curse on him.

Browne turned around and looked at Malfoy as if he was looking at a dead person:

"Do you know what you are doing?"

The surrounding snakes were also paralyzed with fear.

They never thought that such a change would happen.

Looking at Malfoy with resentful eyes, Brown really wanted to cast a killing curse.

However, the rationality in his heart made him resist this impulse.

It is not difficult to kill Malfoy. Even the Malfoy family is not difficult to deal with.

The difficulty lies in other pure-blood families.

His invention of the alienation potion has already made some families that have not benefited from it dissatisfied.

If he is so unscrupulous, there will definitely be no good end.

But he will not let him go so easily.

"I, my magic power exploded at the age of two. I was born in the sacred 28 pure-blood families. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

And you? A waste who almost became a squib!

Why can't I be better than you?"

Malfoy wiped the dirt off his face and said sinisterly

"So, you are jealous?"

Brown looked at Malfoy in front of him with interest.[]

I didn't expect him to say something like this.

"Well! Defeat me!

Defeat me and you'll have it all!

Come on! Draco Malfoy!

I, Braunfleet, challenge you to a duel!"

""Okay! Come on! Let's duel!"

Malfoy said with a crazy look in his eyes.

……

There was some commotion in the lounges of the castle.

""Where are you going?"

Ron looked at the group of little lions running out in a hurry and couldn't help feeling a little confused.

"It is said that Larco Malfoy and Braunflee are going to duel!"

Neville replied.

Then he hurriedly followed the crowd out.

"Duel?"

Ron followed the crowd out with excitement.

He was not worried that Braun would lose.

On the contrary, he was happy to see Braun beat Malfoy to a pulp.

That would be the happiest thing for him.

The same was true for the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff lounges.

Soon, a large number of people gathered in the playground.

It was as lively as if a Quidditch match was going to be held.

""Look! Braun has a new hairstyle! So handsome!" a Ravenclaw said excitedly

"The ugly one must be Malfoy. It is so infuriating that he dared to provoke my idol!"

"That's right, that's right! Braun taught him a lesson!"

"……"

Listening to the comments of the crowd,

Malfoy couldn't help but twitch.

He was obviously handsome, so how could he be considered ugly?

This made him feel even more annoyed with Brown sitting opposite him.

"Just wait! I will teach you a lesson! I will expose your true colors!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What happened here?"

Gilderoy Lockhart and Professor McGonagall also came over.

So many students gathered in the playground, it would not fail to attract the attention of the professors.

"They are dueling, Professor!"

A Gryffindor student excitedly boasted to Professor McGonagall.

"Duel? Nonsense!"

""Mr. Foley! Mr. Malfoy! Do you know what you are doing?"

Professor McGonagall walked up to the two men angrily.

This made Malfoy look a little scared.

However, after seeing Brown's expression, he still mustered up the courage and did not give in.

"Of course, Professor, we are dueling."

Braun said as a matter of course

"I don't think fighting is a duel.……"

Professor McGonagall said sullenly.

"This is the Duel Professor. Malfoy and I guarantee it with our family name.

And, if I remember correctly, once a duel is decided by both parties, they cannot withdraw midway, and no one will interfere."

Brown's words made Professor McGonagall's face freeze.

Wizard duels do have such rules.

Originally, she wanted to try to see if she could end this farce.

But now it seems that there is no way.

She can only take a step back and say:

"There can be no casualties."

Looking at Professor McGonagall's serious face, Brown did not refuse.

He had never intended to kill Malfoy.

Because it was simply unrealistic.

""Okay, Professor."

As for Malfoy,

Professor McGonagall didn't say anything to him.

She didn't think that Brown would lose.

"Oh my god, I am the most familiar with wizard duels. I once duelled with others when I was in the Ugly Country! I am very good at it!"

Gilderoy Lockhart walked over with a smile and said.

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but frown.

She didn't understand why Dumbledore invited this boastful guy to the school.

For this guy, he���No good feelings

""Let me be the referee! I promise there is no one more suitable than this."

Gilderoy Lockhart patted Xiong Pu and said.

After that, he stood in front of the two of them.

He cheered and waved his hands at the little wizards who were watching as if he was the protagonist.

Brown didn't feel anything.

He would not be angry with someone who ended up being an idiot.

But Malfoy didn't think so.

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