Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

If there is something going on, it will be long; if there is nothing going on, it will be short.

Soon, the whole day passed.

Hogwarts after curfew is actually a bit gloomy, and there are no lights in many places.

Draco walked in the dim corridor with an oil lamp, and from time to time he saw the portraits of various shapes on the wall.

"Child, turn off the light, it disturbs my thinking about life."

"Hehe, little guy, come and play hide-and-seek with me?"

Draco would be scared when he encountered scary and weird portraits of people.

He regretted not bringing Goyle and Crabbe with him. Why did he let them stay in the dormitory to practice spells!

What Draco didn't know was that there was a person following him all the time.

It was Shaw who was wearing the Disillusionment Charm.

Draco went around and around all the way and finally came to the trophy display room.

Seeing that Harry and the others had not arrived yet, he looked at the various honors that the seniors had won in the past with great enthusiasm.

When I saw a record that James Potter was a chaser and led Gryffindor to win five consecutive Quidditch championships.

"No wonder Harry is so talented in flying, that's why, but it doesn't matter, Shaw is right, fighting ability is everything."

After a while, Harry arrived with a guilty conscience and a total of 4 roommates.

"Draco, you are here, you haven't been discovered, right?"

Draco said suspiciously and dissatisfied.

"Why are there only 4 people? I said I would fight 10!"

Harry was very embarrassed.

"George and Fred went to distract Filch and his Mrs. Norris, and they will be here soon."

Ron, who was beside him, looked very proud since he "reconciled" with Harry.

"Hey, golden retriever, you are so arrogant, there are 4 of us, and I can deal with you alone."

Draco raised his pointed chin, his eyes full of contempt.

"You? You are a fool who can't even use the levitation spell well, and you are qualified to fight me? Shaw's words are right. The water is too deep and the wind is too strong. If you don't have the strength, don't talk!"

"Damn it!"

Ron's face flushed, and he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to come up to Draco, but was held tightly by Harry.

"Ron, don't be impulsive!"

Draco pulled out his wand and continued to despise him.

"It's so barbaric. Shaw said that we are elegant wizards, not monkeys squatting on trees to fight."

Draco, who changed from "my father said" to "Shore said", made Ron very angry. He pushed Harry away and rushed towards Draco with a roar as if to punch him.

Draco was a little nervous, but forced himself to calm down. He held the poker cards in his left hand and pointed the wand with his right hand.

"Hanging upside down!"

A yellow light hit Ron who was close in front of him, and his body instantly flipped and was hung in the air. After the robe slipped off, the woolen pants on his legs were exposed.

"Ah, ah, put me down! You bastard!"

Although Harry was angry at Ron's recklessness, he still pleaded with Draco.

"Draco, put Ron down first, okay?"

Draco pouted.

"Wait a minute, the duel has already started, who will continue?"

Harry sighed, it would be good for Ron to hang for a while to wake up, what Shaw said was really right.

The water is too deep and the wind is too strong, don't talk if you don't have the strength!

Harry took out his wand and said to Draco.

"Simo and Dean haven't learned the spell yet, let's decide the winner. I say three, two, one, and the duel will begin."

Draco nodded seriously, and his hand holding the wand tightened.

Harry's hard work these days is no less than Draco, and he often drags Hermione to study together.

In addition to the levitation spell, he also learned a life attack spell: Expelliarmus.

Some people do have a bonus in talent for a certain spell, like Goyle, who can learn Fiendfyre at a young age.

"Three, two, one! Expelliarmus!"

"Hanging Bell!"

Two rays of light, one red and one white, crossed each other, and Draco and Harry dodged to the side after firing the spell, still with some fighting awareness.

But except for the first shot, which was a little accurate, the two of them were just firing spells blindly.

You shoot me once, I shoot you once.

Who wins and who loses depends on fate.

Shaw, who had been wearing the Disillusionment Charm, watched with relish not far away. .

He was holding a camera in his hand at this moment, squatting in the shadows, looking like a paparazzi, ready to record the beautiful life at any time.

Watching Draco and Harry love and kill each other, they were still evenly matched after a few minutes.

Estimating the time, McGonagall was about to kill him.

Shaw could only act secretly, taking out his wand and casting a silent floating spell.

In the field.

Harry was about to roll over to avoid a spell, but something tripped him, and he was hit by a yellow light.

His body instantly flipped over and was hung in the air, his wizard robes slipped down, revealing his bare...….

Harry, who was hanging upside down, was anxious to cover it up, and said helplessly.

"Draco, you won, let me down."

Draco was very proud now, he defeated the savior.

Hearing Harry's words, he had no objection, but suddenly realized that he had not learned the counter-curse yet!

Draco's face fell.

"That, that, Harry, I haven't learned to remove the curse yet."

Harry's head was already congested, and he was still very embarrassed to try to cover the little cutie.

But Draco's words made Harry want to die on the spot.

Ron was even more desperate.

"Ah, what should I do, I can't hang here all night, I will become a joke in the whole school."

Draco was also anxious, but at this moment, a voice full of disappointment came.

"I think hanging for a night might be a good thing, so that you can know that spells cannot be used indiscriminately."

The three of them, plus Seamus and Dean who had been cheering beside them, turned around together.

Professor McGonagall, with a serious face, led the twins who were winking at each other and walked over slowly.

"Gentlemen, can you tell me why you are here during curfew, and your faces are bruised and swollen?"

Several young wizards were silent, but Draco was able to remain calm.

Shaw assured him that even if he was caught, there would be no other punishment except deduction of points.

McGonagall pursed her lips, her chest rose and fell violently, and she was obviously very angry, and then said sternly.

"Group night tour, fighting in groups, and playing tricks on the castle administrator, very good, really good."

"Gryffindor, deduct 30 points each, and put in detention for one month, as for Mr. Malfoy, Slytherin, deduct 20 points, and I will inform Snape of your detention punishment."

Harry and the other newbies looked desperate. In addition to detention, Gryffindor was deducted nearly 200 points.

I'm afraid they will be scolded to death by others tomorrow.

The twins were dead pigs that were not afraid of boiling water, but they looked indifferent.

At this moment, McGonagall had already decided in her heart that Gryffindor could not continue to degenerate like this. Moreover, they had not won the House Cup for a long time, which was too much for Maomao!

…….

When Draco returned to the dormitory, he was not depressed by the deduction of points, but was extremely excited.

He boasted about his achievements to Shaw who came back early.

"Shor, I won, I won, haha."

Shor waved his hand to stop his laughter, and stepped forward to carefully straighten Draco's collar.

Thinking that in order to make Draco grow quickly, he still needed to be beaten more.

"Draco, when can you learn to be more calm? Some small achievements are not worth bragging about. Do you think I am proud of anything?"