There's something wrong with this Hogwarts

Chapter 62 Mag: Meow Meow?

Quirrell and Madam Pomfrey are playing the game of Flying Pain and Playing Tough in the school infirmary.

Harry looked through the timetable. Coincidentally, the next Transfiguration class was with Slytherin again.

Very well, Malfoy, I'll keep an eye on you.

Sooner or later, you will show your feet.

When the time comes, you are dead!

Don't bother the Aurors to do it with the professors, they are quite busy, I will give you a ride.

Malfoy shivered, as if someone was talking about me?

"Brother, the fight just now was really fun." Gore's face was flushed, and he moved his wrists.

Brother said he was addicted, Malfoy, the big brother, of course had to express it.

"Gol, don't worry, there will be more opportunities to make you feel better in the future."

"No need for the future." Crabbe had a grim expression, staring at Pansy Parkinson in front of him.

"There's a chance tonight."

"Outsiders who mess with my brother will be killed!"

Malfoy had a headache. The two brothers were fine in everything, but their brains were not very good.

What's wrong with Panxi, I just love this young master... It's human nature, how can a girl not like me?

"Brothers, Pansy didn't want to mess with our brotherhood." Malfoy chose to tell the truth.

Facing two upright brothers, who can bear to lie?

"She just wanted to tease me."

"What?" Gore shook his head again and again, his two big hands shaking like cattail fans.

"With a woman, what about the brothers?"

"Are you playing with a woman, or with a brother?"

Malfoy: "..."

What you said, people just teased me tentatively, so what you said seemed to be begging for nothing that I would not marry.

"This matter is absolutely impossible!" Crabbe's mind is relatively good, and he disagrees: "Brother, you have a child relative with the Greengrass family, have you forgotten?"

Ah this.

Malfoy remembered, like oh.

The Greenglass family made an appointment with Lucius and was willing to marry the Malfoy family.

It is said that one was chosen from Daphne and Astoria.

"Could it be that my legendary journey has ended like this?"

Malfoy was a little hesitant. Daphne was in the same grade as him and in the same school. If he became a childhood sweetheart and interfered with magic practice 24 hours a day, how could I become a legend?
It's decided, and I will give my father an opinion when I go back. I choose Daphne's sister Astoria.

Daphne is a nice guy, let's be friends.

Hope Astoria is as small as possible.

Before I enter the grave of marriage, I must hurry up!
After marriage, Legend is hopeless.

"Forget it, we'll talk about it later." Malfoy felt tired and didn't want to think about troublesome things.

"Anyway, let Pansy go."

"Pansy is a bad woman." Goyle said in a low voice, "She doesn't know Draco well, so she must be teasing you for your family's money."

"Otherwise, why don't you tease me and Crabbe?"

Malfoy smiled, in fact, it might be because of my face and figure.

But considering that the two brothers were amazingly gifted with bones, big ears, big ears, and arms that were as long as the knees, Malfoy decisively chose to pretend not to hear.

Brotherhood cannot be affected because of a woman!
"Class first, class first!"

The next section is Transfiguration class.

The Gryffindor and Slytherin students walked into the Transfiguration classroom and sat down in turn.

When the class time came, McGonagall, the professor of transformation, still hadn't arrived.

"I guess Professor McGonagall overslept." Pansy Parkinson sneered.

If Professor McGonagall was there, of course Pansy would respect him.

But without McGonagall, Pansy has no taboos.

Who doesn't gossip behind their backs?

A proud Gryffindor would not choose to sue the professor, that would be a disgrace to the students.

The student's affairs are handed over to the student to solve.

Hermione took the case, her acceptance letter was sent by McGonagall, and the basic magic spells were taught by McGonagall. McGonagall can be said to be her guide into the magic world.

The professor who was kind to him was ridiculed, and Hermione became angry on the spot.

"I want to fight you!"

"Oh? Dirty Mudblood, look who's in front of you?" Pansy said bitterly, "Who do you think you're challenging? A great pureblood!"

The three words Mudblood came out, and the little wizards of Gryffindor were filled with righteous indignation.

These three words can be said to be the most vicious title for a Muggle-born wizard.

Almost like Nico.

However, if you call Neco, Neko will go berserk.

Calling the little Muggle-born wizard a mudblood, she didn't respond, but someone who grew up in a wizarding family felt that Hermione was strongly insulted.

The pride of the wizarding world.

"She's still a stupid woman," Goyle whispered to his brothers.

He thought it was quiet, but in fact, the loud voice allowed the dozen or so students nearby to hear it clearly.

"Principal Mark strictly forbids the name Mudblood to be used in public. I know that, but she dared to call it, damn it!"

It's okay for students to have conflicts, Mark doesn't care.

But if you violate the established rules, Mark will show up and punish you.

Compared with Voldemort who only punished his subordinates with Cruciatus and Avada Kedavra, Mark has many unforgettable ways.

More civilized, more harmonious, more practical, more moral, and more human rights.

Goyle is already stupid, and Goyle thinks it's stupid...

Pansy's eyes were foggy, which made her feel more wronged than any curse words.

Hermione: "..."

You scolded me so badly, I didn't react, but you were cried by the popularity of the same school, what should you do next?

Continue to ask for a duel, I am so fierce that I bully the crying girl.

It didn't happen, right? You just scolded Professor McGonagall and scolded me. If you didn't punish you, you would make others think that I, Hermione, are weak and deceitful!
"Don't panic." Ron said quietly: "Gryffindor is not weak in his life, he must fight, and he can't spoil Slytherin."

Neville nodded: "Punch one punch away, and avoid a hundred punches."

Harry swung his fist hard: "Take the time to learn magic, and get rid of the humiliation of Muggle-born students being bullied by pure-bloods!"

Harry's parents are both wizards, and he is also a pure-blood, but he grew up in a Muggle family and only came into contact with the wizarding world a few days ago. His butt is very stable, and he sits firmly on the side of his Muggle classmates.

With the support of the students, Hermione has the bottom line in her heart!

"Pansy Parkinson of Slytherin, I, Hermione Granger, challenge you to a duel in the name of Gryffindor!"

If a duel is launched in the name of the academy, the loser will lose face as well as the academy.

What was more terrifying than losing was that Pan Xi didn't dare to accept a duel at all.

That proves she is a coward.

Slytherin is cold-blooded and rational, mature and cunning, but will also defend the honor of the academy.

Pansy wiped the mist from the corners of his eyes, and pulled out his wand viciously.

"come!"

In the center of the podium, there was a tabby cat squatting quietly, stupefied.

Meow meow meow?
What's going on, you shouldn't be wondering where the professor went?
Waited for a long time and couldn't wait, upset.

Then I jumped out and announced that you are the worst class in Hogwarts, you can't even recognize the transformation of Animagus, I will teach you a good lesson.

Set up my majesty, McGonagall!

I used to play like this, and my classmates expressed their admiration and praise for my transformation magic.

Why do you think I don't exist today, and you are about to fight!

Hey, Principal Mark is right, the times are calling... changing.

The old formula is no longer working.

(End of this chapter)