Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

Sit down in a row and start eating fruit.

Watching the excitement is the same no matter which world you are in.

"So, you don't take my prefect seriously?"

There was a dangerous gleam in Alex's eyes.

The appearance of the disciplinary team was something that made the prefects very dissatisfied. No one wanted to be controlled by multiple things above. Once the taste of power was tasted, no one could get rid of it.

There are already several prefects planning to show the discipline team a good look.

Of course, the prefects of Slytherin are not included in this list. To become a prefect of Slytherin is to be the ruler of the wizarding world.

Hermione just looked at him quietly, not saying a word was equivalent to showing her attitude.

Alex laughed arrogantly, took out his wand and pointed at Hermione: "Very well, it seems that I should teach Miss Granger a good lesson."

"Respect seniors, fear the strong."

'If that Dursley was around, I might still be a little worried, but... Granger's just a Muggle wizard, so what if he did? '

Alex looked at Hermione with contempt.

At most, they will be punished by the professor, but it will be difficult for the disciplinary team to control people, and the power will eventually return to the hands of their prefects.

If it weren't for the group of Slytherin wastes who were silent collectively, there would be no need for Ravenclaw to take action.

As for the fact that he will lose if he fights, it is not in his consideration at all.

I am in the sixth grade, and the other party is only in the second grade.

Hogwarts, in a room in Slytherin, two figures, one big and one small, were sitting facing each other.

The bullying incident about Luna was specially handed over to Hermione and the others by Dudley, in order to exercise their abilities, and they would only take action when they couldn't handle it, but Harry was helped by Lockhart on the way He left because of his name, and Malfoy was supposed to be with Hermione and the others, but was temporarily stopped by another person.

That was his father, Lucius Malfoy.

At this time, beside Lucius was a row of seven brooms, all of which were the latest broomstick Nimbus 2001.

Although there is only one figure difference between the broomstick Nimbus 2000 and 2001, the price of the two is more than doubled, and there is also a huge difference in performance.

"Father, I don't think I need these things."

said Draco, without looking at the seven broomsticks the whole time.

His father approached him today and told him that he would send him to join the Slytherin Quidditch team on the grounds of donating a broomstick.

through the back door?

This was common in Slytherins, but now Malfoy hated it.

He thought that with his own ability, he didn't need to join any Quidditch at all.

"Draco, joining Quidditch is just the first step, then becoming a captain, then a prefect, and finally the head of the student body."

"Honor and power, you will get both."

Lucius tried to induce Draco, outlined a big pie for him, and said proudly: "Our Malfoy family has been a prefect for generations. Trust me. This resume will be beneficial to you in the future."

He knew his son, Draco was brought up by him, he likes glory as much as himself

"I told my father, I don't need to use this method."

Draco looked at his father seriously and said, "And I have no interest in prefects."

"Even if you donated the broom I wouldn't join Slytherin Quidditch, I've joined the Disciplinary Team."

"What disciplinary group? It's just a kid's trick. I hope you'll wake up, Draco." Lucius sneered, his words were full of disdain and arrogance: "Dumbledore That old Lido is crazy to agree."

"Father, you are wrong. That is not a child's trick." Draco shook his head, walked to the window sill, looked at the deep lake bottom outside the window and said slowly, in a tone that Lucius couldn't understand: "Brother D, you taught me a lot, many of which I couldn't learn at home."

"I really don't know what ecstasy soup he poured into you to make you believe in him so deeply."

As a father, Lucius saw his son respecting others so much, anger rose from his heart.

"Dursley? Just a Mudblood."

"Father!" Malfoy's face changed drastically, and his pale face was even less bloody at this time. He looked at his father with an unprecedented serious tone and said sharply: "I can pretend I haven't heard of it this time, but I hope I haven't heard of it." once."

Lucius had never seen that unquestionable tone and serious demeanor.

It's like he's educating himself.

The son educates the father?

It's the other way around!

Lucius was angry from the heart.

He really couldn't figure out why, in just one year, his only son Draco Malfoy, who was very obedient and imitated himself all the time, had changed so much.

All because of that Dursley!

The same goes for the Carlo family, they are crazy to get involved with this mudblood!

A group of little devils, a group of little devils who can't see reality clearly, will regret it later.

Draco must not be allowed to continue.

He was pureblood, noble pureblood Malfoy!Not a self-willed Weasley!

Draco looked at his father and knew he hadn't listened to him.

But father must not be allowed to say such things again.

His Draco's dream, his Draco's ambition will come true with Brother D.

A decision was made in my heart.

Turning to look at his father: "My father, I remember that you followed someone when you were young, right?"

Then Draco spat out a name slowly.

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When Draco said that name, the anger in Lucius' heart was extinguished instantly, and at the same time, he shivered unconsciously as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His eyes widened, and he looked at his son in disbelief.

How dare he?

How dare he say that name?

"Crazy. Chaotic and bloodthirsty."

Listening to Draco's words, Lucius felt a dull pain in a mark on his arm.

"The most important thing. You, his subordinates, and himself all failed."

"That means father, your choice was wrong, and the Malfoy family was almost expelled because of this."

"And I will not follow your old path."

"Malfoy will never fail, I, Draco, will never fail, and Mr. Dursley will never fail."

Chapter 131 Chapter 129

"Except your weapons!"

The red light was accompanied by a crisp cry, and the wooden wand fell to the ground.

Under the impact of the spell, Alex's body flew high and then fell heavily.

'Obviously only a second grader, why didn't I block her spell? '

Alex struggled to get up from the ground, his face was slightly distorted, just now he shot almost in a sneak attack, but he didn't expect that Hermione not only blocked the spell, but also 'killed' him.

Why is the reaction speed so fast?

It's no wonder that Hermione's reaction speed is not fast. Usually, Dudley often practices sneak attacks and counterattacks with her. If he fails, he will be punished.

Not only him, but many of the young wizards present did not react. From their perspective, Alex had just pulled out his wand and released a spell, when he saw a flash of light in front of him, and he was defeated , The whole process was so fast that it caught people off guard.

Some of the young wizards who just came over said: 'As soon as I came over, I saw Alex flying into the air. '

"Shaffer didn't learn it right. It's a prefect. Have you learned the lesson of respecting the strong?" Hermione said softly, trying to imitate Dudley's tone to make herself look calmer.

If it were normal, she would have already started educating Alex, which words of the spell just now were not pronounced properly, which actions were redundant, and which places were incorrect.

Dudley had told her before that at times like this, you have to pretend, you have to be careful.

Only in this way can we establish a strong demeanor.

"I was not ready just now, I was careless, do it again, I want to have a fair and just duel with you!" Alex shouted at Hermione, not caring about the eyes of other little wizards.

I was really careless, I didn't expect the other party to react so quickly.

He didn't believe it anymore, he really couldn't beat a mere second grader.

It must have been a coincidence just now.

I'm sure she wanted to sneak up on me too, just happened to happen.

Ron stared at the other party with wide eyes, marveling at the thickness of the other party's skin.

A fair, just duel?How dare I say this thing.

Not to mention the way the other little wizards looked at Alex.

You were a sixth grader who sneaked into a second grader and was killed, and now you want to fight the opponent?Still a girl?

"The three of you can go together." Alex is also a prefect after all, an outstanding student in his grade in the academy, and a decent person.

Knowing that he was wrong, he blushed at this moment, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

'good! Ron almost agreed, he had long wanted to teach the other party a lesson.

But this time the protagonist is not him.

And he really can't beat Alex.

"Prefect Alex, it's embarrassing enough to be defeated in a surprise attack." Neville picked up Alex's dropped wand from the ground, and gently wiped off the dust on it. It was made of the same material as his father's wand. Catalpa.

He stared at Alex with his brown pupils that were neither too big nor too small, and said from the bottom of his heart.

"You can't beat Hermione, why should you humiliate yourself?"

Neville said it sincerely, but Alex was embarrassed to hear it.

"Give him the wand, Neville." Hermione said to Neville, then turned to look at Alex: "It seems that your lessons are not over yet."

Neville obediently handed the wand to Alex.

After taking the wand, this time Alex did not act rashly, but tidied up his clothes: "You can go together as three of you, I promise I won't take advantage of you this time."

Once is enough to be embarrassing, if you do it again, no matter whether you win or not, it will be embarrassing to the extreme.

You must win, and you must win beautifully.

"I'm enough alone."

Hermione waved her hand, Ron and Neville walked aside with great interest, and the other little wizards held their breath, waiting quietly for the next scene.

The second-grade members of the disciplinary group face the prefects of the upper-sixth grade.

a duel . the first thing is to bow

"Then Miss Granger, you have to be careful this time." Alex took the wand and twirled it in his hand, then pointed at Hermione and said in a slightly gentlemanly way: "Ladies first, I'll let you attack first."

Alex tries to save some face.

"All petrified!" Hermione raised her hand and cast a spell.

Standard gestures, standard pronunciation, standard actions.

It can be called a textbook-level offense.

"Armor Protection"

Almost as soon as Hermione yelled the spell, Alex cast a spell on himself.

Armor body protection can also be called the Iron Armor Curse, which is the most versatile protective spell. It instantly builds an invisible wall around itself, bounces simple spells back to the enemy, and has the ability to resist a certain degree of evil spells. the power of.

This spell has a certain degree of difficulty, even some adult wizards cannot master it.

Alex's proficiency in this spell means that he is very talented.