I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 100 Slytherin, fifty points!

Snape stared at Professor Flitwick expressionlessly, without making a sound, but his hand had moved to a position where he could quickly take out his wand.

As long as Professor Flitwick moved slightly, he would immediately fight back.

I saw a big battle was about to happen.
"Don't be impulsive!" Professor McGonagall hurriedly walked to the two of them, and said anxiously, "Professor Flitwick put down his wand!"

Professor Flitwick hung down his wand reluctantly, and said, "It's unforgivable for Snape to bully John with the students of Slytherin House!"

John shot Fred a questioning look, why is Professor Flitwick so angry?

Fred returned an inscrutable smile and told John not to speak.

"Professor Snape, can you explain?"

Professor McGonagall's face was not very good-looking, presumably George also told her some stories.

Snape's lips moved, but he didn't speak, just stood there silently.

Marcus felt chills all over him, and he knew he had to speak.

Otherwise, now that Professor McGonagall and the others put Snape on fire, Snape will set him on fire later.

But the former fire is the fire of ideology, and the latter is probably the fire of reality.

Marcus said quickly: "Professor McGonagall, I deceived Professor Snape!"

"Huh?" Professor McGonagall sullenly turned his serious eyes to Marcus.

Marcus shuddered, and said bravely: "I said that John Brock attacked me with a curse, and Professor Snape rushed over to correct John's wrong behavior!"

Professor McGonagall looked at Snape: "Is that so?"

Snape nodded slightly stiffly, if he didn't observe carefully, he would not be able to see that he was nodding at all.

"What spell did you use?" Professor McGonagall looked at John.

John quickly waved his hand and said, "Professor, I'm wronged! I didn't even take out my wand at the time. If you can't, you can check my wand with a flashback spell!"

Professor McGonagall looked at Marcus again, his face more gloomy.

Marcus swallowed, and hurriedly said: "At the time I thought he was using a spell, but I didn't know it until later. He used their props to attack me, but it also caused harm to my body and mind."

Marcus was still not reconciled, and tried every means to drag John into the water.

"Brock?"

John glanced at Marcus and smiled: "Professor, I didn't attack him with props, but he wanted to hurt me. I still have evidence here."

John lowered his head to his bag and took out a photo, flicking it slowly past Marcus's eyes so that he could see it clearly.

The photo was taken from the side, and Marcus punched John fiercely from the front.

And John didn't know whether he was frightened or what, he stood there with his hands behind his back and didn't move.

Marcus' expression was dead silent for a moment, and he opened his mouth: "When did you take the picture?"

At that time, he didn't feel the flickering movement of the camera at all, and there was Montague staring at him.

Montague didn't remind him
Marcus looked at Montague, and found that he was also in a daze, as if he didn't know.

"Of course it was taken when you hit me," John replied.

The cameras currently on the market in the magic world have a loud shutter sound and strong light.

John used it to film Fred and George's scandals, and they would always find out and be beaten by them.

So John learned from the pain and improved the camera a lot.

But I didn't expect Marcus to be the first subject to be photographed after the camera was improved.

Moreover, Jeremy's photography skills are very good, and his movements and expressions are accurately captured.

Professor McGonagall glanced over the photo, pinching the photo with his fingers constantly: "Do you have anything else to say? Marcus Flint!"

"I..." Marcus opened his mouth slightly, looking at Snape as if asking for help.

But Snape gave him a cold look and didn't speak.

"Since you have nothing else to say, you will have to pay the price for your actions!" Professor McGonagall said angrily, "Students are never allowed to hurt each other in the school, and even the upper grades bully the lower grades!"

The corridor suddenly fell silent, and everyone quietly listened to Professor McGonagall's punishment decision.

"Slytherin will be deducted fifty points for this," said Professor McGonagall, "and you, Mr. Marcus Flint, will follow Filch's arrangement for the next month and accept his punishment." .”

After the words fell, the Slytherin students present all took a breath, and the temperature of the earth dropped a few degrees.

They were not worried about Marcus, but those fifty cents.

If things go on like this, they won't be able to catch up with Ravenclaw even more!
The Academy Cup is waving towards them!

Oh no.
"Do you understand, Mr. Marcus Flint?" said Professor McGonagall.

Marcus moved his head slowly like a puppet whose soul had been sucked out.

"That's good." Professor McGonagall looked around, as if she was looking for someone, but she couldn't find anyone, and she shouted, "Filch, are you here?"

"I'm here, here."

Filch squeezed excitedly from the crowd to Professor McGonagall's side.

He had arrived early, but when he saw that the faces of the three professors were not very good, he hid in the corner and did not dare to make a sound.

After listening to Professor McGonagall's sentence, he walked out happily.

Filch looked Marcus up and down, as if admiring his little lover, with weird eyes, and a soft chuckle from his mouth.

"Did you hear what I said just now?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"I heard it, I heard it." Filch's eyes locked on Marcus, he did not forget the last time the two of them met, "I will let him remember this lesson firmly!"

Professor McGonagall nodded and looked at John: "As for you."

John said first: "In the future, our products must be strictly controlled for safety. As long as they are not approved by Professor Dumbledore, we will definitely not sell them!"

"Yeah." Professor McGonagall looked at the crowd, "That's the end of this matter, everyone leave, don't get stuck here."

Snape immediately swung his robes and left without a word.

The Slytherin students stared at John and the others with fierce eyes, but in the end they didn't dare to make a move and turned to follow Snape.

"Oye!" cried Fred and George, "we've got Snape!"

Snape, who had reached the end of the corridor, paused, and immediately speeded up and disappeared.

Harry, Ron and Hermione also had big smiles on their faces.

But after a while, the smile on Hermione's face suddenly disappeared, and she asked tentatively: "After today's incident, will Snape not be able to resist attacking Harry during the match?"

Harry froze for a moment, then replied blankly, "Yes, probably not."

John's heart skipped a beat, he believed Harry would be fine, but he couldn't be sure
Is it too late to confess now?
(End of this chapter)