Hogwarts: This Dark Lord is so evil

#199 - Tom: If we don't start with a loss, how will other colleges perform?

"You… you… how dare you? Fine… you just wait! You'll get yours later!" Walburga grew timid.

While saying these harsh words, she took a step back, grabbed her brother's collar, and forcefully pushed him forward!

Alphard's legs seemed to be injured as well, so he lost his balance from her push.

Leved reached out and gently lifted, and Alphard was supported by an invisible force.

Alphard excitedly grabbed Leved's sleeve.

"I…" His large front teeth made it difficult for him to speak, and he was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Tom pulled out his wand and pointed it at Alphard's front teeth. The next second, his front teeth quickly shrunk to their normal size!

Leved looked at Tom with approval.

"I… I'm okay, Leved, don't offend her for my sake…" Alphard said urgently, finally able to speak clearly.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid," Leved said.

Walburga sneered, "You better not be afraid! You just wait!"

With that, Walburga prepared to leave with a few pure-blood cronies.

"Did I let you leave?" Leved said coldly, "Why wait? If you want to settle accounts, we can do it now."

"You… what do you want to do…" Walburga said in surprise.

The next second, Walburga and the pure-bloods behind her were directly knocked away, crashing heavily into the oak doors of Hogwarts Castle!

No one saw clearly how Leved made his move!

Tom watched from the side, his hands and feet turning cold.

The sparring during the holidays had once made him think that the gap between his strength and Leved's had narrowed.

But now it seemed… Leved's sparring with him during the holidays wasn't even playing!

He didn't even see what happened, and people were already stuck on the wall! How could he fight?

That's right… Even he could improve, so how could this freak possibly remain stagnant?

"Ouch… get me down!" Walburga, hanging on the door, finally realized she had been attacked after a long while.

Alphard looked at his sister being casually hung on the door by Leved in shock, unable to say a word.

"Alphard…" Leved said, looking around at the club members, "We are partners, comrades… Do you remember what our purpose is?"

"Help each other and improve together!" The surrounding people said softly in a low voice.

"So… Alphard, since you are our partner, our comrade, we will not stand idly by in the face of your misfortune. Even if it means encountering some difficulties as a result."

"Wuu wuu…" Alphard sobbed, unable to speak.

"What are you all doing here?" Professor McGonagall rushed out.

When she saw several students hanging on the door, her face turned pale.

For a moment, she even thought Grindelwald had appeared and attacked the students!

Fortunately… the demon's figure didn't seem to be present.

"Can anyone tell me what exactly happened here?" Professor McGonagall glanced around, then casually pulled out her wand and released Walburga and the others.

"It… it's him! He attacked us for no reason!" Walburga said viciously, pointing at Leved.

"Leved!?" Professor McGonagall looked at Leved in shock. She really didn't expect Leved to do such a thing.

"No! Professor! Leved is helping me! I…" Alphard said anxiously, trying to explain.

"Alphard, relax… Professor McGonagall is asking me," Leved said gently.

Alphard sniffled, seemingly wanting to say something, but after meeting Leved's calm gaze, he suddenly fell silent for some reason.

Seeing Alphard quiet down, Leved turned back to look at Professor McGonagall.

"Yes, Professor, I was the one who hung them on the door. The reason is simple: they hurt my brother Alphard. Professor, please look at Alphard. Is this what a sister should do to her brother?" Leved said, pointing to the curse scars on Alphard's body and speaking loudly.

Alphard couldn't help but sob excitedly again when he heard Leved call him his brother.

And when he heard Leved mention the scars on his body, he started to cry loudly.

Alphard was, after all, only a twelve-year-old child. He had suffered so much grievance these days, and suddenly someone was willing to stand up for him. How could he not cry?

"This…" Professor McGonagall couldn't help but gasp when she clearly saw the scars on Alphard's body.

Although Professor McGonagall was usually very strict, she was actually very kind at heart.

Her heart had long since softened when she saw Alphard's scarred appearance…

However, before Professor McGonagall could speak, Walburga, seeing that a professor had stopped Leved, couldn't help but become arrogant again.

"Professor! Alphard is my brother, so no matter how I treat him, it's a matter for the Black family. When did it become their business to interfere?"

After hearing Walburga's words, Professor McGonagall's originally gentle face immediately turned ashen.

You should know that Professor McGonagall's dislike of Slytherin students was not without reason!

It could be said that these arrogant and foolish pure-blood students were one of the important reasons why Professor McGonagall disliked Slytherin House!

This aversion had been deeply rooted since her student days!

Under the premise that she already disliked these so-called arrogant and arrogant pure-blood students, Walburga's words were equivalent to running into Professor McGonagall's gun!

Professor McGonagall looked at the wailing Alphard and gently waved her wand.

Walburga and the other pure-blood students were hung back on the door again!

Professor McGonagall ignored Walburga and the others shouting loudly behind her. "Alphard, I'll send you to the school hospital. You can't attend the opening banquet in this state!"

"No… Professor… I don't want to leave my comrades… my brothers!" Alphard tightly grabbed the corner of Leved's clothes, unwilling to let go.

Having finally escaped, and with someone helping him stand up, Alphard was now really afraid that his sister would come and bully him again if he left Leved and his good brothers.

"This… Leved?" Professor McGonagall looked at Leved with an inquiring gaze.

"Since he doesn't want to go, then don't go. I can heal the injuries on his body," Leved said gently.

Professor McGonagall knew Dumbledore and Headmaster Dippet's plans, so she knew how heavy a responsibility Leved would have to shoulder in the coming school year.

Therefore, even though the plan was not set by her, Professor McGonagall still felt apologetic towards Leved.

It was also for this reason that Professor McGonagall did not mention any punishment measures such as deducting points or detention until this moment.

This was the first time Professor McGonagall had not mentioned punishment for a Slytherin student who had made a mistake.

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"I heard Dumbledore say that you also have research in healing… Then I will believe you. If there is no way, don't force it, send him to the school hospital quickly."

Leved looked at Professor McGonagall with some surprise when he heard this.

Professor McGonagall seemed to be more talkative today than ever before?

Perhaps… the school… or rather, Dumbledore and the others, have some expectations for me again this year?

Leved was thoughtful.

"Go in, the new students are coming soon," Professor McGonagall said softly.

At this time, looking out from the castle gate, one could just see the scattered lights of oil lamps on the Black Lake.

That was the new students taking boats across the Black Lake…

"Okay…" Leved said, extending his palm and slowly sliding it down in front of Alphard.

The next second, all the scars in the area his palm passed over healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Everyone watched this scene in shock…

"Leved, you…" Professor McGonagall looked at Leved in shock, "Your healing is so high?"

"I just have a good memory and learn quickly. It's nothing," Leved said modestly.

There's no need to say how perverted Leved's memory is, coupled with his comprehension ability, which is almost the same as Tom's…

It can be said that Leved's strength, in addition to his powerful magic, is also inseparable from his amazing learning ability.

"I… I'm okay?" Alphard jumped a few times, then stomped his feet hard, a look of ecstasy on his face.

Tom said, "Yes, you're okay. If you don't want those new students to see you crying, you better go in now."

A burst of good-natured laughter rang out around him.

Alphard scratched his head embarrassedly, then looked at Walburga hanging on the door.

"Then… then they…"

"I'll take care of it, you go in," Professor McGonagall said sternly.

Subsequently, the stagnant crowd poured into the gate again.

From afar, they could still hear Professor McGonagall loudly scolding Walburga and the others.

Originally, Alphard and the others looked happy, until…

"…Although Alphard is your brother, he is also a Hogwarts student! It's unbelievable that you dare to wantonly hurt your classmates like this! One hundred points will be deducted from Slytherin!"

Everyone staggered… They almost forgot that Professor McGonagall's favorite thing to do was to deduct points from Slytherin House!

And unfortunately… Walburga and the others were all from Slytherin…

"Leved…" Alphard almost cried out again.

"It's okay… we can earn them back," Leved said gently.

Tom also nodded and said with a slightly proud expression, "You know, if we didn't start with a negative score, the other houses might not look too good at the end of the semester."

"Beautiful! Tom! This sentence is very morale-boosting!" Leved praised.

Tom continued, "In any case, you are our friend, Alphard…"

"Support each other and improve together…"

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