"Oh, look at his stupidity!"

Jiang Yan looked back and saw a large group of Freshmen in Slytherin hospital clothes, surrounded by a freshman of hechpatch.

The newborn hutchpatch was pushed to the ground, his face as red as an apple.

The new student of Slytherin, who is the leader, looks good, but the arrogance on his face is very annoying.

"Every time I see you hiding in the bathroom after class, Lanny, are you not full at noon and want to go to the bathroom to have more food? Mud seed is cheap, and the worst hutch patch can take in garbage like you. Ha ha ha ha ha... "

With that, he gave a sharp laugh, and the other Slytherin students followed suit.

There are two or three Ravenclaw students in the restaurant.

Although they were very angry, they didn't dare to step forward and provoke the Slytherins who seemed very difficult to provoke.

Lu Zhaoyang frowned.

"I remember you said that witches who have been witches for generations are called pureblood, and witches whose parents are ordinary people are called Muggles. Some pure blood witches despise Muggles. "Mud seed" is a discriminatory term for Muggles

"That's right --"

Jiang Yan rolled up his sleeve, narrowed his eyes and sneered, "these kids dare to bully people like this. Since they were bumped by me, hum..."

……

Gerald is in a bad mood today.

He came from one of the most prestigious ancient families in the wizarding world. He was gifted and had high expectations since he was a child. It was not easy to wait until the age of Hogwarts. I wanted to make a big splash in the school, but I was robbed of the limelight by the Chinese students who killed me halfway.

No matter where he went, he could hear the discussion of the two Chinese students, which meant that they were handsome and excellent.

Oh

Is not relying on the Oriental face is relatively fresh, on the handsome, where can compare with him? Excellent performance It's just luck!

Gerald held his fire for a day, and when he saw Lanny, the submissive huckepatch student, his anger was on him.

Lanny's freckled, round face flushed with tears and humiliation.

However, Gerald didn't think it was enough.

His eyes fell on the big cloth bag beside Lanny.

"You, open this bag and see if there's something shady in it."

A few small attendants came forward. Lanny, who was still very timid and didn't dare to resist, but protected his bag and refused to give up.

"What, there's something shameful?"

Gerald sneered. Just as he was about to do it himself, a clear voice came from behind him --

"stop it!"

Gerald looked back and saw the two Chinese students who upset him.

The taller one has a pair of raised Phoenix eyes and a tear mole at the corner of his eye. His expression is cold, and he is even more drag than he is. His name seems to be Lu Zhaoyang.

Some of the lower facial features are soft.

They are all good-looking, but they are not as good as him.

Gerald made a comparison in his heart and said lazily, "why, what can I do for you?"

The young man named Jiang Yan opened his mouth.

"It's natural to help when you see injustice."

What injustice? What knife?

Gerald was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, forget that you can't understand Chinese idioms. It's strange to translate them into English Anyway, stop it. In broad daylight Cough, daytime, how can bully oneself classmate

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