Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

The slight footsteps were like a heavy hammer, hitting Malfoy's heart heavily.

"Don't come here!"

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In a secret room in the Slytherin lounge, several senior Slytherin seniors formed a circle around a round table.

Slytherin not only has a personal independent rest room for the prefects, but also has many, many spare rooms. On the one hand, it is because Slytherin students are almost the fewest among the four colleges, and on the other hand, it is also because of the Slytherin lounge. It was a dungeon reconstruction, and this dungeon was much larger than expected. It can be said that it occupies the largest area among the four colleges. In terms of the number of rooms, it is even more than Gryffindor and Hufflepuff combined.

You must know that Hufflepuff has the largest number of people among the four colleges.

Most of these empty rooms have been converted into meeting rooms by the Slytherins and become their secret meeting place, and these senior Slytherin seniors occupy one of them.

Malfoy's heart-piercing horrified cry made one of the Slytherins sitting on the seat stand up. He was tall, with a cropped head and an ordinary appearance. The only thing that stands out is his striking big buck teeth.

"Marcus, what are you going to do?"

As soon as Marcus stood up, he heard cold scolding from behind, and it was the man sitting in the front seat who spoke.

That was the prefect of the seventh year of Slytherin.

And this student named Marcus is the current captain and Chaser of Slytherin College Quidditch.

"I want to go out and have a look."

Marcus lowered his head, not daring to look directly at each other.

The other party just waved his hand, and a tone similar to Malfoy's was heard. The tone was not as greasy and jerky as Malfoy, and it was naturally too much: "It's just a conflict between the lower grades, it's no big deal, we don't need to intervene."

"That's Draco, Uncle Lucius' only son."

Marcus emphasized.

The relationship between his Flint family and the Malfoy family is not bad, there are some kinship, but

"So what?"

The prefect said lightly, without any emotional fluctuations, just looked at Marcus quietly.

Under the watchful eyes, the little momentum that Marcus had just mustered blew away.

Weakly said: "He is being bullied now!"

"so what?"

"What does it have to do with us? What does it have to do with you?"

asked the prefect.

"I" Marcus blushed, hesitated for a long time before bursting into a fart: "I think we should help him"

Before the prefect could speak, the Slytherin sitting on his left said, "Don't we help him enough? We didn't stop the second and third grades, plus the first grades, do you know how many of them there are?"

"The entire lounge has been put on a soundproof spell to prevent the outside world from knowing, so that he can have a good time."

"The results of it?"

Although I don't know exactly what happened in the lounge, it is self-evident what Malfoy's screams just now represent.

"Malfoy is a Slytherin after all."

Marcus spoke again, his voice weaker this time.

"The other party is also a Slytherin."

The prefect seemed to be irritated by Marcus's words, and his tone raised a bit in vain.

"Look, Marcus, it was Malfoy who called it up, and Malfoy himself started it, and he can't beat it himself. What does that have to do with us. We're not the Vincent and Gregory family (Crabbe and Goyle's family), not to mention his Malfoy's dog, there is no need to wipe his ass"

"And the other party is that Potter's cousin, you should know who I'm talking about."

In the British wizarding world, all pure-blood wizarding families are more or less related, for example, Harry's Potter family can even be related to all pure-blood families.

The key point is that the name Harry Potter is taboo to pure-blood wizards, especially those who were originally Death Eaters, just like Voldemort has a deterrent effect on ordinary wizards.

The purebloods will always treat him with respect, even friendship, until they figure out how he defeated the Dark Lord, and whether he is a powerful, evil dark wizard.

Of course they wouldn't stop others from testing Harry for them.

"Malfoy has so many resources that can be used. If he can't even handle this trivial matter, what qualifications does he have for us to help? Is it based on his face? Or does he have a good father?"

Malfoy's childish behavior of always showing off his father can easily arouse the disgust of others, especially the kind of family background that is not inferior to the Malfoy family.

Are you the only one in this world with a father?

"Remember, we're Slytherins, not kindergarten nannies. We don't have time to play trick games with them."

The prefect's voice gradually became softer, and he said to Marcus earnestly.

"Do you remember the purpose of Slytherin?"

The other party's words stopped Marcus from asking. He thought for a while before stammering: "Pure blood is the best?"

"Profits come first, capabilities come first, the winner is king, and the loser is bandit. How many times do I have to tell you? You idiot."

The prefect's tone was already very impatient, and he kept cursing 'Flint family idiot' in his heart. '

After all, students are not so deep, and it took a while to calm down and said to Marcus earnestly: "Marcus, you are already in the fifth grade, and we are graduating this year and next year, we have no time and no energy What else will I teach you?"

"You can only rely on yourself in the future. You have failed in the competition for the prefect. Don't make me regret choosing you as the captain of Slytherin Quidditch. Don't let your Flint family be ashamed."

Seeing that Marcus was still looking out the door from time to time, obviously he didn't listen to what he said, the prefect's blood pressure rose a bit, and finally he could only shake his head helplessly and sighed.

'People are chosen by them, so what can they do even if they are trash? '

"If you really want to help Malfoy, then inform Professor Snape."

"But if I were you, I wouldn't do that."

"Being able to defeat so many people is definitely not an easy thing, at least you Marcus can't do it."

"If I were you, I would choose to befriend him."

The prefects felt that they had done enough benevolence and righteousness. If Marcus was still obsessed with his obsession, then it had nothing to do with them. Anyway, they were going to graduate soon.

In the lounge, Dudley had already walked up to Malfoy, who had fallen to the ground and curled up into a ball.

Ignoring Malfoy's constant yelling of 'Don't come here', he held Malfoy's small head with one hand and turned him over, leaned over and leaned over, that face gradually changed little by little in Malfoy's desperate eyes. Zoom in, and finally the four eyes meet.

Malfoy could clearly hear the other party's heavy breathing.

At that moment, he recalled the fear of being eaten in Madam Mojin's robe store.

Dudley opened his mouth slowly, revealing two rows of white teeth, so creepy under the faint green light.

In this situation, Malfoy let out a decisive 'click', rolled his eyes and passed out.

Chapter 45

Ding Ding Ding.

Marcus and his party came out slowly, just in time to see the scene where Dudley held down Malfoy's head, and Malfoy passed out.

There was only one way out of Slytherin, and to inform Snape he had to go through the lounge.

However, the scene in front of them shocked everyone. The seniors in the conference room obviously did not expect such a tragic scene outside.In the living room, there were little wizards lying all over the floor, but none of them could stand up.

They all thought that Dudley subdued Malfoy among a group of young wizards, but they didn't expect that he subdued all the young wizards and only one Malfoy remained.

What spell was cast to cause this?

A powerful stun spell?

Or some special spell?

And why are you covering your ass?Is this the effect of the spell?

The senior Slytherins secretly increased Dudley's risk factor by many levels.

This Dursley is not simple. Potter is not simple. That Harry Potter is definitely not an ordinary little wizard. The so-called Harry Potter grew up in a Muggle family for so many years is really unreliable.

Cousin is so strong, how much worse will Potter be?

Countless thoughts came to mind, and the eyes of the seniors flickered, and they all looked at Dudley with a trace of complexity.

But the seventh-grade prefect thought more.

Why should one of the two brothers be in Gryffindor and the other in Slytherin?

There must be a deeper meaning to this.

Could it be that Potter, no, Mr. Potter intends to conquer Gryffindor first and then Slytherin?

Once this terrible thought arises, it can never go away.

He even gave Harry an honorific without knowing it.

Marcus may be the only one who didn't think about anything among the people present, and his brain capacity can't hold so many things.

Oh, no, he was thinking of Malfoy.

"Stop! Let go of Malfoy!"

Marcus took out his wand and pointed it at Dudley, and when he went up, he cast a spell: "Stunned!"

Dark green light burst out from the tip of the wand, and without thinking, Dudley grabbed Draco to block the spell.

Since these seniors came over, his attention has been on them.

Poor Malfoy, who had just fainted from fright, now got another Stunning Spell.

It's all right now, I can't wake up at all today.

"Damn!" Marcus cursed, and cast another spell: "All petrified!"

Dudley grabbed Malfoy by the back with one hand and lifted him up, like a human shield to block the curse again for Dudley.

Marcus still didn't give up, and released several spells again, including several evil spells, all of which were blocked by Dudley with Malfoy.

For a moment, Dudley suspected that the other party was not here to save Malfoy, but had a grudge against Malfoy.

One of them, Dudley, heard it faintly, as if it was knotted in something.

Poor Malfoy. He doesn't know anything, and he can't say more than ten spells in one go.

It's so cheap for him.

While blocking the spell with the 'Malfoy' shield, Dudley grabbed 'Gol' again and lifted it up, looking at the newly appeared seniors very vigilantly: "Enemies?"

It wouldn't be a big problem for him to play the lower grades, but if he faced the senior grades who had already learned a lot of spells, Dudley didn't know the result to be honest.

Unless you can kill with one hit, you can't hold back a little bit.

The reason why he didn't attack rashly was that except for this Marcus, everyone else just stood there and watched.

'Is this magic? '

It's okay to use Malfoy as a shield, but the murderous act of grabbing 'Gol' as a weapon stunned the seniors. After thinking about it for a long time, they didn't come to a conclusion. After speaking, he silently distanced himself from Marcus and expressed his position.

They weren't with Marcus.

"Understood." Dudley also nodded very cooperatively.

This kind of tacit understanding is like old friends who have been with each other for many years, everything is silent.

Only the person involved, Marcus, is still unknown.

"Put down your weapons, no, put down Malfoy and Goyle."

Marcus pointed his wand at Dudley again, and for a moment he didn't know what to do with it, it was the first time he had seen someone use such a thing as a weapon.

He didn't know what to do, and it didn't mean Dudley would wait for him, especially since he didn't like people pointing wands at him, throwing Malfoy to the ground, carrying 'Gol' and walking to the other side, throwing Crabbe Also raised it.

These two weapons are full of hands, and I don't feel so flustered holding them.

Malfoy is lying on his side with the Sinopec curse, not suitable for use as a weapon, the most important thing is that it smells, and he doesn't know when it happened.

But it was the simple act of Dudley lifting Crabbe too that terrified Marcus.

So reflexively, the second spell was released.

"Except your weapons!"

In addition to your weapons, little wizards will learn this spell when they are in the second and third grades. The effect is that after hitting the opponent, the wand in the opponent's hand will bounce to your hand and obey you.