A Hogwarts Wizard Supreme
Chapter 2 What does it mean to have trouble come from your mouth?
Marcus Flint has buck teeth that he is very proud of.
The long set teeth often give him an extremely comfortable feeling when chewing food such as carrots.
He is tall and muscular, with gray-black eyes and messy black hair.
But none of this matters.
The important thing is that he is a noble pure-blooded little wizard.
Today was the first day of his fourth year at Hogwarts.
Combing his hair like an adult, well, his father's hair is also messy... Putting on a handsome wizard robe, Marcus was more active than usual today.
"Dad, hurry up! I can't wait to see the new students from the east!"
"Do you think he is like in the historical photos? He is obviously a man but has a big braid?"
"When their wizards cast spells, do they suddenly start playing music and start dancing?"
"Child, I have told you many times that the dancing group are Indian wizards. Only they can dance and cast spells at the same time."
Marcus's mother looked at her "handsome" son in front of her and lovingly straightened his crooked cloak: "Don't forget your glory as a pure-blood wizard family. We must learn to show our glory in front of inferior people. I think you can tell the difference between nobility and elegance, which kind of people you should be friends with."
"Of course Mom, I'm just going to watch the magical animals."
Marcus smiled brightly, and his big buck teeth almost hit his mother's tall nose.
On the Hogwarts Express.
With the same curiosity, Marcus searched all the carriages. Except for a Chinese girl who was obviously of mixed Chinese and Western descent, Marcus did not find the rumored new student from the East at all.
Uneasy, Marcus even pulled the girl's hair, fearing that the girl was actually a man disguised as a woman.
Until the little girl's cries alerted the students in other carriages, one of the second-year Hufflepuff students rushed up to block Marcus and said confidently, "Every school girl is the future." Opportunity" was such an unclear word that Marcus left angrily.
Marcus, who was extremely disappointed, returned to the carriage and played wizard chess with his classmates for a whole afternoon before changing into his school uniform before dusk came.
After hearing the loud greetings from his companions, Marcus got off the train and squeezed past the two second-year red-haired boys in front of him.
"Two annoying brats." Marcus, who was cursing as he got on the carriage, still felt very irritable. There were no new students from the East to bully, which made him very annoyed.
Feeling someone stamping their feet angrily, the carriage beneath him began to move forward slowly. This kind of carriage was magical. There was nothing at the front of the carriage and it could drive automatically without any power.
Marcus, who is now in fourth grade, has taken this magical carriage to school three times, but he still doesn’t know the principle of the carriage’s automatic driving.
What?You asked him why he didn't go to the library to look up information?
Uncle Marcus will look at you with disdain, take out a carrot and wave it: "Reading a book is not as satisfying as eating a carrot!"
Sure enough, there was only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. "Troll" Marcus lived up to his name.
Following the tall Hagrid knocking on the door of the castle, Professor McGonagall with a serious face appeared.
This is the professor Marcus fears most.
At this time, Hagrid and Professor McGonagall quickly exchanged the number of people, and Hagrid's face suddenly turned red, while Professor McGonagall pursed her lips tightly, and her face instantly darkened.
"All senior students go to the auditorium on your own and sit down according to the academy!"
"First-year students, please wait in the foyer for a moment. I am your Vice-Principal Minerva McGonagall. Two freshmen have gotten separated. Hagrid and I are going to pick them up now."
After hastily leaving a few instructions, Professor McGonagall and Hagrid rushed out of the castle as fast as they could.
The second-year wizards around them were still discussing fiercely about the "Magic Carriage" they rode for the first time. Among them were several Slytherin wizards who were also from pure-blood families. They asked their seniors Ma. Kus here.
"Actually, we still don't know the reason why the carriage can drive automatically..."
Marcus pouted his mouth and shook his head like an old bricklayer.
"But I got a piece of news from my cousin, as you know, the cousin of the former student council president's girlfriend."
Marcus shook his head proudly, and the huge buck teeth seemed to reflect the candlelight in the castle.
The little wizards gathered around urged Marcus to continue speaking.
"You know ghosts, such as our Bloody Barrow from Slytherin House."
Marcus pretended to be mysterious and lowered his voice: "According to my cousin, from the report of the well-known reporter Ms. Rita Skeeter, there is clear evidence that Principal Dumbledore maliciously imprisoned a large number of ghosts. , used to charge the carriage."
"Hiss..." The collective gasp of air-conditioning made a huge contribution to global warming.
The shock of the little wizards was immediately interrupted by a voice.
"I'm sorry, the creature pulling those carriages is called the Thestral. It is a magical creature that can only be seen by those who have witnessed death with their own eyes."
Following the sound, I saw a slightly taller but extremely thin figure leaning against the wall reading a book under the wall lamp in the foyer.
The robe on this man was of extremely complicated style, and as the flames on the wall lamp swayed, golden waves appeared.
Black hair, slightly narrowed eyes, thin face, oriental face...
"It's him! He's the freshman from the East!" Marcus shouted, and almost all the students in the corridor looked at Li Fei!
"The first-year student, Li Fei, comes from China."
Li Fei, who had been leaning against the wall, stood up straight. At this time, he represented not only himself, but also the face of China. The etiquette must not be broken.
"It's a great honor to be paid so much attention by all the seniors."
Put your left hand on the back of your right hand, put your fingers close together, and point your fingertips vertically downwards. Extend your arms forward, straighten your shoulders, bend down, and give a deep salute to the seniors.
"Cool! This gesture is so cool!" I had never seen such strict Eastern classical etiquette, which made the little wizards in the corridor have a great impression of Li Fei.
At this time, a pair of red-haired twins came up and hugged Li Fei's shoulders: "Hey buddy! You are so cool!"
"Really, I think your red hair makes me feel very friendly." Looking at the two living treasures in front of him, Li Fei could recognize them at a glance. They were the troublemaker twins from the Weasley family.
"enough!"
Seeing his limelight being stolen away, Marcus obviously felt that he had lost face.
In addition, the yellow-skinned monkey that he imagined was supposed to be as timid as a mouse, skinny and withered, and seemed to be malnourished, actually had such a handsome style, which made Marcus extremely angry.
Pushing aside the two unlucky red-haired guys in front of him, Marcus walked up to Li Fei and looked at Li Fei condescendingly.
"Boy, are you the new student from the East?"
"My name is Marcus Flint, one of the noble 28 pure-blood families, and the heir to the Flint family. Where are you, my dear? Report to your parents' family."
Facing the aggressive buck-toothed man in front of him, Li Fei frowned slightly. The man in front of him had a strong stomach and the taste in his mouth was as bad as eating canned herring mixed with Wang Zhihe.
"My name is Li Fei, Li is my last name, Fei..."
"Then you should call it indecent assault!" Marcus interrupted rudely, and the unique pronunciation of "F" turned him into a watering can.
A small drop of spit obviously splashed onto Li Fei's robe.
The corners of his eyes suddenly trembled violently. He rubbed his temples that were beating wildly with his hands, and Li Fei's smiling eyes finally opened completely.
His eyes looked at Marcus with an extremely blank look, as if he were looking at a dead man.
The long set teeth often give him an extremely comfortable feeling when chewing food such as carrots.
He is tall and muscular, with gray-black eyes and messy black hair.
But none of this matters.
The important thing is that he is a noble pure-blooded little wizard.
Today was the first day of his fourth year at Hogwarts.
Combing his hair like an adult, well, his father's hair is also messy... Putting on a handsome wizard robe, Marcus was more active than usual today.
"Dad, hurry up! I can't wait to see the new students from the east!"
"Do you think he is like in the historical photos? He is obviously a man but has a big braid?"
"When their wizards cast spells, do they suddenly start playing music and start dancing?"
"Child, I have told you many times that the dancing group are Indian wizards. Only they can dance and cast spells at the same time."
Marcus's mother looked at her "handsome" son in front of her and lovingly straightened his crooked cloak: "Don't forget your glory as a pure-blood wizard family. We must learn to show our glory in front of inferior people. I think you can tell the difference between nobility and elegance, which kind of people you should be friends with."
"Of course Mom, I'm just going to watch the magical animals."
Marcus smiled brightly, and his big buck teeth almost hit his mother's tall nose.
On the Hogwarts Express.
With the same curiosity, Marcus searched all the carriages. Except for a Chinese girl who was obviously of mixed Chinese and Western descent, Marcus did not find the rumored new student from the East at all.
Uneasy, Marcus even pulled the girl's hair, fearing that the girl was actually a man disguised as a woman.
Until the little girl's cries alerted the students in other carriages, one of the second-year Hufflepuff students rushed up to block Marcus and said confidently, "Every school girl is the future." Opportunity" was such an unclear word that Marcus left angrily.
Marcus, who was extremely disappointed, returned to the carriage and played wizard chess with his classmates for a whole afternoon before changing into his school uniform before dusk came.
After hearing the loud greetings from his companions, Marcus got off the train and squeezed past the two second-year red-haired boys in front of him.
"Two annoying brats." Marcus, who was cursing as he got on the carriage, still felt very irritable. There were no new students from the East to bully, which made him very annoyed.
Feeling someone stamping their feet angrily, the carriage beneath him began to move forward slowly. This kind of carriage was magical. There was nothing at the front of the carriage and it could drive automatically without any power.
Marcus, who is now in fourth grade, has taken this magical carriage to school three times, but he still doesn’t know the principle of the carriage’s automatic driving.
What?You asked him why he didn't go to the library to look up information?
Uncle Marcus will look at you with disdain, take out a carrot and wave it: "Reading a book is not as satisfying as eating a carrot!"
Sure enough, there was only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. "Troll" Marcus lived up to his name.
Following the tall Hagrid knocking on the door of the castle, Professor McGonagall with a serious face appeared.
This is the professor Marcus fears most.
At this time, Hagrid and Professor McGonagall quickly exchanged the number of people, and Hagrid's face suddenly turned red, while Professor McGonagall pursed her lips tightly, and her face instantly darkened.
"All senior students go to the auditorium on your own and sit down according to the academy!"
"First-year students, please wait in the foyer for a moment. I am your Vice-Principal Minerva McGonagall. Two freshmen have gotten separated. Hagrid and I are going to pick them up now."
After hastily leaving a few instructions, Professor McGonagall and Hagrid rushed out of the castle as fast as they could.
The second-year wizards around them were still discussing fiercely about the "Magic Carriage" they rode for the first time. Among them were several Slytherin wizards who were also from pure-blood families. They asked their seniors Ma. Kus here.
"Actually, we still don't know the reason why the carriage can drive automatically..."
Marcus pouted his mouth and shook his head like an old bricklayer.
"But I got a piece of news from my cousin, as you know, the cousin of the former student council president's girlfriend."
Marcus shook his head proudly, and the huge buck teeth seemed to reflect the candlelight in the castle.
The little wizards gathered around urged Marcus to continue speaking.
"You know ghosts, such as our Bloody Barrow from Slytherin House."
Marcus pretended to be mysterious and lowered his voice: "According to my cousin, from the report of the well-known reporter Ms. Rita Skeeter, there is clear evidence that Principal Dumbledore maliciously imprisoned a large number of ghosts. , used to charge the carriage."
"Hiss..." The collective gasp of air-conditioning made a huge contribution to global warming.
The shock of the little wizards was immediately interrupted by a voice.
"I'm sorry, the creature pulling those carriages is called the Thestral. It is a magical creature that can only be seen by those who have witnessed death with their own eyes."
Following the sound, I saw a slightly taller but extremely thin figure leaning against the wall reading a book under the wall lamp in the foyer.
The robe on this man was of extremely complicated style, and as the flames on the wall lamp swayed, golden waves appeared.
Black hair, slightly narrowed eyes, thin face, oriental face...
"It's him! He's the freshman from the East!" Marcus shouted, and almost all the students in the corridor looked at Li Fei!
"The first-year student, Li Fei, comes from China."
Li Fei, who had been leaning against the wall, stood up straight. At this time, he represented not only himself, but also the face of China. The etiquette must not be broken.
"It's a great honor to be paid so much attention by all the seniors."
Put your left hand on the back of your right hand, put your fingers close together, and point your fingertips vertically downwards. Extend your arms forward, straighten your shoulders, bend down, and give a deep salute to the seniors.
"Cool! This gesture is so cool!" I had never seen such strict Eastern classical etiquette, which made the little wizards in the corridor have a great impression of Li Fei.
At this time, a pair of red-haired twins came up and hugged Li Fei's shoulders: "Hey buddy! You are so cool!"
"Really, I think your red hair makes me feel very friendly." Looking at the two living treasures in front of him, Li Fei could recognize them at a glance. They were the troublemaker twins from the Weasley family.
"enough!"
Seeing his limelight being stolen away, Marcus obviously felt that he had lost face.
In addition, the yellow-skinned monkey that he imagined was supposed to be as timid as a mouse, skinny and withered, and seemed to be malnourished, actually had such a handsome style, which made Marcus extremely angry.
Pushing aside the two unlucky red-haired guys in front of him, Marcus walked up to Li Fei and looked at Li Fei condescendingly.
"Boy, are you the new student from the East?"
"My name is Marcus Flint, one of the noble 28 pure-blood families, and the heir to the Flint family. Where are you, my dear? Report to your parents' family."
Facing the aggressive buck-toothed man in front of him, Li Fei frowned slightly. The man in front of him had a strong stomach and the taste in his mouth was as bad as eating canned herring mixed with Wang Zhihe.
"My name is Li Fei, Li is my last name, Fei..."
"Then you should call it indecent assault!" Marcus interrupted rudely, and the unique pronunciation of "F" turned him into a watering can.
A small drop of spit obviously splashed onto Li Fei's robe.
The corners of his eyes suddenly trembled violently. He rubbed his temples that were beating wildly with his hands, and Li Fei's smiling eyes finally opened completely.
His eyes looked at Marcus with an extremely blank look, as if he were looking at a dead man.
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