Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 161 Skirmish

In the days that followed, the popularity of the platform bombing incident dropped rapidly. There were no further reports in the newspapers, and no new news appeared. Coupled with the acquiescence of the parents who had received compensation, the incident slowly passed. After all, the children did not Injury is not, a little frightened, it is regarded as exercise.

The little wizards didn't have any objections, or it didn't make sense for them to have objections. They could only stay in school peacefully and live the life that students should live.

Haven is also very honest, this school year he has two more elective courses, one is Muggle Studies, and the other is Ancient Runes, of which Muggle Studies is taken with Elena, and Runes is taken by him alone , Elena chose to protect magical animals in another course.

There are two more elective courses, and I have to be a teaching assistant for that lazy Melas, and there is also Quidditch training.Although Burst has graduated and left, the new captain Derek has obviously inherited the glorious tradition and started training every night in the first week of school.

Fortunately, Haven also inherited the privilege of the previous school year. He could be absent twice a week. Otherwise, he really would have no time for himself. This year, he was going to complete his Animagus transformation.

In the first-year Defense Against the Darkness class, Haiwen was thinking about his plans while wandering around the world, while listening to Melles introducing himself to the freshmen.

"This is your third-year senior, Haven Michael. He is a teaching assistant I specially invited and will assist me in helping you learn the course of Defense Against the Dark Arts. There is no doubt about the strength of Michael's teaching assistant. To be honest, Even if he and I are on the duel ring now, I don't have the confidence to win."

Hearing Melos boasting about him, Haiwen smiled modestly: "The professor is overwhelmed. I still have a lot to learn from you. In front of you, I will always be a student."

"Listen, listen, even with the strength of Michael's teaching assistant, you are still so humble and eager to learn, you guys who can only wield the wand like a stick, you should take it more seriously!" Melles said a lesson , then raised eighty decibels, and shouted: "Malfoy! When I speak, you are not allowed to whisper! What do you want to say, please stand up and speak loudly!"

A handsome blond boy stood up and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, Professor, we're just curious about our classmates, and we don't mean to disrespect you."

"Curious?" Melas couldn't get angry with this impeccable little wizard, and subconsciously lowered his voice slightly.

"Yes, professor. I'm just curious. Why do some students have different figures from others?" Although Malfoy kept his eyes fixed, the Slytherin snakes around him obviously knew who he was talking about, and they all turned to him. Turning his gaze to the guy sitting in the classroom who seemed to stand out from the crowd, it was Hagrid.

Melos looked at Hagrid, who was tall and burly, who sat uncoordinated among a group of young wizards, and didn't know what to say, but the little snakes suppressed their low laughs and laughed vaguely, " Words such as "silly big man" and "troll" fell into Hagrid's ears, and he, who was somewhat inferior, became angry. He pushed the table away with a bang and stood up, about to grab the collar of the instigator Malfoy.

"There are many obstacles!" Seeing that he was about to fight, Meles immediately shot an obstacle spell at Hagrid, but he controlled the weakened version of the obstacle spell according to his past experience, and hit Hagrid, only letting him The body paused, and then continued to rush forward as if nothing had happened.

"Hey? What's going on? Failed to cast a spell? Impossible?"

Meles was still doubting himself, but Haiwen had already made a move, and took a slight step forward. The other little snakes and little lions who were about to stand up because of Hagrid's action felt their shoulders sinking, and they were all pressed down on their seats. I can't get up anymore.

And the only ones that didn't affect them were Malfoy and Hagrid. Hewen had a nervous expression on Malfoy's face, but he didn't make a fuss. He said indifferently: "The quality is good."

He snapped his fingers and rushed in front of Malfoy. Hagrid, who had already stretched out his thick arms, froze in place. His fist the size of a sandbag was only an inch away from Malfoy's handsome face.

Malfoy heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, his face was still calm, he showed a just right smile, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Senior Michael."

Haiwen waved his hand, and Hagrid's huge body floated up, landed on his original seat, and released the petrification at the same time.After recovering, Hagrid was no longer impulsive, he was not a mindless beast, it was better to be honest when facing stronger people.It's just that I feel a little wronged in my heart.

He obviously wanted to help that Michael at the station, although he didn't actually help, but it was kind of him, right?But how was he treated afterwards?Get told to go home.After coming to school, he was ridiculed by his classmates because of his unusual figure, which came from his mother's half blood.

For a while, Hagrid, who sat blankly in his seat and didn't speak, fell into self-pity and resentment towards Slytherin.

Haven didn't care about the little giant's psychological activities. He didn't have any ill feeling towards the half-blood giant. It was just because he stayed in school for two years as a Slytherin, so he naturally got closer to the little snakes. It will be biased towards the little snakes, but it is not obvious.

For example, this time, he petrified Hagrid, and no one could tell if it was true. Everyone saw that Meles failed to stop Hagrid, and Hagrid's fist almost hit Malfoy's face. He was petrified for a moment, it was too cheap for him, according to the dark thoughts of the little snakes, I wish the teaching assistant could cast a more powerful spell.

"Abraxas Malfoy, I heard Alfat mention you, the future lord of the Malfoy family, who is destined to lead the Malfoy family to the top, often compares himself to your ancestor, Mr. Septimus Malfoy. .”

"Senior is too good, I still have a lot to learn, but I believe that in the future I will be able to make a career comparable to my ancestors!" Abraxas's face is full of confidence and pride.

"Really~" Haven said noncommittally, "Regardless of whether you can compare with Septimus in the future, you have to remember that this is not the Ministry of Magic, and we are not Anctours Osbert ( According to legend, the puppet minister of the Malfoy family at the end of the 18th century). So put away your tricks and don't make trouble for yourself!"

The smile on Abraxas's face froze slightly, then returned to normal, honestly should be: "Understood senior."

"Call me Michael as assistant teacher during class!" Haiwen nodded again indifferently.

"Yes, assistant teacher Michael."

The small conflicts passed quickly. After being a teaching assistant for a year, Hai Wen was already very experienced in how to deal with disputes between the two colleges, that is, to convince others with strength.No matter what, he had to follow his rules. Anyone who dared to violate the rules would be punished. Anyway, no one among the students could beat him.Several thorns from the senior grades had already been smoothed by him. At this time, this was the first-year little wizard he had prepared for his next attack.

After watching the class, the little wizards who listened to the class quietly and honestly, obviously had a good effect. Haiwen, who had nothing to do, leaned against the wall of the classroom and fell into reverie again.

(End of this chapter)