Hogwarts: The Book of Magic

Chapter 25 Duel
Although Malfoy's voice was very small, Lean still heard it.

To be honest, only those who have understood the history of the magic world know the meaning of the curse word "Mudblood".

It's like a person scolded you in a dialect. If you don't understand the specific meaning of that sentence, you don't even know that the other party scolded you.

But Lean knew the meaning of this sentence, so Lean's hand had already touched the wand.

The little snakes around Slytherin all looked over, obviously they also heard that sentence, and began to pay attention to the excitement here.

But Rian gave up, because Dumbledore stood up now.

"Welcome!" he said. "Welcome to Hogwarts, everyone! Before the banquet begins, I would like to say a few words. That is: Idiots! Sniffs! Scum! Screw! Thank you all!"

Then, a lot of food appeared in front of Lien.

In front of his stomach, Lean let go of his right hand holding the wand.

Teach Malfoy not to rush this moment.

After all, it would be impossible to fight in front of all the professors and little wizards at this moment. At most, Malfoy would be locked up.

That would be too happy for Malfoy.

During the meal, the entire Slytherin table was filled with small conversations, not as lively as the other three tables, and none of the little wizards wanted to talk to Rin.

But this is also in the hands of Li En, he likes to eat quietly and enjoy his own time alone.

"Hahaha, I have practiced magic at home during the summer vacation. Although I am still not very proficient, at least I can release it, which is much better than some people."

Malfoy's voice broke the silence at the Slytherin table.

Lean frowned, he didn't expect Malfoy to target him so much, shouldn't it be Harry Potter?
But Lean ignored him at all and just ate the food on the dinner plate to himself.

After quickly eating a potato, Lean thought that a little juice would be more perfect.

Just when Lean's hand was about to touch the jug of orange juice, Malfoy's hand appeared out of nowhere and knocked over the jug containing the orange juice.

The orange-yellow liquid flowed wantonly on the Slytherin dining table, and then dripped to the ground, exuding a burst of sweet breath.

The attention of the entire Slytherin snakes was all attracted by the situation here, and they even forgot to talk to each other.

The professors on the teaching staff naturally noticed the situation here, and Snape's already cold face became even colder now.

My own college had a conflict here in front of the entire Hogwarts during the opening ceremony?

Isn't this rubbing Snape's face against the ground?
Professor McGonagall frowned, she still thought that the Sorting Hat should not be sorted like this; Dumbledore also stopped the knife and fork, and looked at this side.

The situation on the teaching bench quickly attracted the attention of the young wizards below, and then all the young wizards in Hogwarts turned their attention to the Slytherin table in such an instant.

"I'm curious about one thing, Mr. Malfoy." Lean wiped his mouth and said, "Why do you keep targeting me? Just because I'm a mudblood?"

The cold voice sounded in the extremely quiet restaurant, causing countless little wizards who were born in wizard families to start discussing in low voices.

Hermione also began to ask Percy beside him what "mudblood" meant.

But soon, the little witch covered her mouth and looked at Lean in surprise.

"Of course, otherwise is there any other reason?"

Although Malfoy realized that something was wrong, the honor of the Malfoy family did not allow him to back down at this time.

After hearing Malfoy's confession, the voices of the little wizards grew louder.

"Mr. Malfoy, please pay attention to your words. Since you are so rude, Slytherin..." Professor McGonagall was interrupted by Lean's words before he finished speaking.

"Malfoy, since you have such a problem with me, then the wizard's matter should be resolved in the wizard's way. How about we have a duel?"

Lean stood up from his seat, pointed at Malfoy with his wand and said.

Snape's hands were shaking with anger at this time, he did not expect that the original Slytherin infighting would turn into a rivalry.

Everyone was terrified by Lien's move, but they became agitated again in an instant.

Little wizards who are in adolescence are full of desire for bloody and violent battles like wizard duels.

Now all the little wizards started to look at Malfoy, thousands of eyes forced Malfoy to make a choice.

If you choose to fight, just look at Snape's face, there is probably no good fruit to eat.

If there is no fight, then Malfoy is absolutely sure that the headline in tomorrow's Daily Prophet will be that the heir of the Malfoy family refuses an invitation to a duel from a Muggle wizard.

In the end, Malfoy chose to accept the duel.

The little wizards quickly cleared a large area.

At first, Professor McGonagall wanted to stop it, but he quickly gave up the idea.

Wizard duels have an extremely lofty status in the magic world, and it is the highest way to resolve conflicts between wizards.

Even killing an enemy in a duel doesn't bother the Ministry.

The two quickly stood on the open space cleared by the little wizards, first bowed to each other, and then raised some distance from each other with their wands raised.

"One...two...three!" Lee Jordan of Gryffindor was counting, and he was also the commentator of the Hogwarts Quidditch House Cup.

As soon as Lee Jordan finished the "three", Malfoy shouted: "Front teeth..."

"Avada Kedavra!"

Malfoy hadn't finished chanting the spell, but Lean recited the spell first.

A dark green light bloomed from the tip of Rian's elder wand, and then quickly hit Malfoy.

Malfoy was directly knocked into the air, and after drawing a graceful arc in the air, he fell heavily to the ground, splashing some dust.

The little wizards stared at Malfoy who was lying motionless on the ground, and were taken aback for a moment, then screamed quickly.

The professors on the teaching staff were also stunned for a moment, but they quickly took out their wands in their hands.

Professor McGonagall was the most eager. She raised her wand, but Dumbledore pressed it down.

Facing Professor McGonagall's puzzled eyes, Dumbledore just smiled and said, "Don't worry, Malfoy is not dead."

This sentence was said so loudly that everyone present could hear it.

For a moment, all the little wizards were stunned again, first looking at Malfoy who was lying on the ground, and then at Harry who was shrinking behind the Weasley twins.

Could it be that there will be one more Boy Who Lived today?

This is the thought in the heart of all little wizards.

(End of this chapter)