A Hogwarts Wizard Supreme

At this moment, Marcus felt a sense of revenge in his heart for interrupting this Oriental who was very classy in every move.

The corners of his eyebrows were trembling, and his temples were beating wildly. If it were in the comics, Li Fei might have had a huge "well" trembling on his forehead at this moment.

However, there are only three things to do. Li Fei, who has just arrived, does not want to hurt anyone in public.

It was of course essential to teach him a necessary lesson, but it shouldn't be now. After careful consideration, Li Fei decided to let the buck-toothed man in front of him live a little longer.

"The word indecent means a very disrespectful behavior in my country, so please call me Li Fei."

"My parents died when I was born, so I don't know if they were wizards."

Hearing this, Marcus' eyes lit up and he interrupted Li Fei loudly: "After talking for a long time, it turns out he is a mudblood!"

"Hahaha!"

"You, a mudblood!"

"I really don't know what the principal is thinking. Bringing a mudblood all the way from the east is of any use. Is it going to pollute the campus environment?"

The younger brothers around Marcus burst into laughter, some patted their thighs, and some laughed so hard that they had to hold on to the wall, and more pure-blood family students agreed.

"Fortunately, he still showed a trace of the etiquette and temperament of a classical aristocrat. It turned out to be a Mudblood impersonating him!"

"My father is right, Dumbledore is indeed old and confused."

"You went through so much trouble to get a yellow-skinned monkey from there, but it turned out to be a mudblood?"

"This silly boy doesn't know what a mudblood means."

"Maybe you really don't know!"

"Hahahaha!"

The surrounding Slytherin students laughed loudly, and some looked at Li Fei with greed in their eyes, as if they had heard about the "big news" that Li Fei made at Gringotts Bank.

Li Fei's eyes finally turned sharp. He clenched his left hand tightly in his sleeve, then slowly opened it. His five fingers formed a seal, and his fingertips began to mobilize magic power.

The only thing that needs to be considered now is what scale of spell to cast.

But at this moment, Li Fei suddenly trembled!

The double soul strength brought about an extremely sharp spiritual sense. Not far from here, in the center of the hall, an extremely powerful being just arrived, and the other party turned his head and glanced in this direction.

The other person was like a burning sun, scorching Li Fei's spiritual sense. For a moment, Li Fei could hardly notice the existence of anyone else.

Slowly letting go of his left hand, it seemed that he could only use another more elegant way to give the group of buck-toothed men in front of him an unforgettable impression.

He shook his body and pretended to be calm, trying his best to appear ignorant and helpless.

"If you say I'm a Mudblood, which family do you belong to? Maybe no one has ever heard of it!"

"Listen up, kid, I am the heir to the noble pure-blood family, the Flint family!"

"Remember, I'm the Travers Family."

"The Knott family."

"The Shafiq family."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Li Fei changed his pretense of being fierce and shy. At this moment, Li Fei had sharp eyes and a sneer on the corner of his mouth. His back was straight, his magic power was surging, and he was wearing a black robe with gold patterns on his body.

"Haha, I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"Of course I understand what a mudblood is. I really don't know whether my parents are wizards, squibs, or obscursies."

"But I am certain that my grandfather is a very powerful practitioner, what you call a wizard."

"And his ancestors began to study magic more than 3000 years ago."

"Compared to your kind of family that can brag about its inheritance for hundreds of years, it's really unreasonable that such a long-lasting inheritance is not considered a wizard family."

"To be able to shout words like 'Mudblood' to a member of an ancient wizarding family, you must have come from a pure-blood family and are ready to engage in a family fight to the death."

"Family duels will last until all members of one family die."

"Friendly reminder."

"My grandfather is called [Dumbledore of the East] by European wizards. Ten years ago, the two of them fought for a day and a night, and finally shook hands and made peace."

"Come on, the family duel will begin immediately. You all come together. I, a first-year freshman, will be able to experience the style of my seniors today!"

"As strong as Deng and Dumbledore..."

At this moment, Marcus only felt that his legs were a little unsteady, and he hurriedly tried to find the people behind him to help him.

But he found that the younger brothers beside him were already slumped on the ground.

The other Slytherin students around him, as if they had discovered that he had a red health code, suddenly retreated into a circular area with Marcus as the center.

By coincidence, Li Feizheng walked towards him with a smile. Marcus quickly stepped back, but his legs, which were already shaking, suddenly tripped after stepping on another person.

A 1.8-meter strong man suddenly came to "duck sit". How should I put it? It's a cute initial.

"Don't kill me, you can't kill me, this is Hogwarts, Dumbledore won't let you kill me..."

Marcus covered his eyes with his hands, kicked his legs back on the ground desperately, and kept saying things like, "My dad is a **, and the principal is a **, you can't kill me."

Li Fei said nothing, just smiled and approached Marcus step by step.

It seemed as if every step stepped on the frequency of Marcus's heartbeat.

Stopping only three steps away from Marcus, Li Fei grinned, licked his canine teeth with the tip of his tongue, and stared at Marcus who was lying on the ground.

"To be honest, you really disappoint me. You can't say anything else besides mindless threats?"

"Let me ask you, will you apologize?"

At this time, Marcus was just waking up from a dream, nodding his head repeatedly, with snot and tears pouring out in an instant: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I, I was wrong!"

At this time, Marcus's younger brothers were also waking up from a dream, lying on the ground begging for mercy.

"I beg you, please, don't kill me, ah, don't kill me!"

"I was wrong! I'm sorry!"

At this time, Li Fei had already walked closer. Looking at Marcus, who was oscillating at a frequency of 10hz, as if he was about to pee with fear, he smiled and leaned towards him: "Senior, you misunderstood, who said I was going to kill you?"

"Huh?" Marcus was confused.

The few seconds of silence seemed to Marcus like years of suffering.

Li Fei finally spoke, his voice was very soft.

"I obviously want to kill your whole family."

With a thrill, Marcus suddenly felt so relaxed and warm.

Li Fei slapped his nose in disgust, and with a thought in mind, Li Fei reached out to Marcus.

And with just this small move, Marcus was so frightened that he suddenly slid back nearly half a meter, leaving a wet mark on the ground.

"Senior, please don't always say bad words at such a young age. At this age, you have to focus on your studies. If you are beaten and killed, the impact will be too bad."

"I hope you can remember an Eastern proverb this time, which is called 'Misfortune comes from the mouth.'"

"What are you doing!" At this moment, Professor McGonagall's voice suddenly came, "Why don't senior students enter the auditorium quickly? Li Fei, what are you doing here?"

Li Fei slowly put away the hand that was stretched out in front of Marcus and looked at McGonagall with a smile: "Dear Professor McGonagall, I found that this senior fell down accidentally, but he seems to have poor interpersonal relationships. No one wanted to help him.”

"I had no choice but to give him a lift, but he seems to be too heavy and I can't pull him. I wonder if this senior is willing to accept my kindness~"

Marcus stood up quickly: "No need to bother, I can get up by myself, thank you, I am willing to accept your kindness."

After all, he bowed to Li Fei in a decent manner, but when a 1.8-meter strong man bowed to Li Fei, a skinny first-year freshman, I always felt that the scene was indescribably funny.

Looking around, Marcus's younger brothers had already fled to who knows where.

Marcus, who survived the catastrophe, looked at the smiling Li Fei in front of him, and a self-taught sentence came to his mind: "Squinting eyes are monsters!"

As Marcus ran towards the auditorium as if running for his life, other students who were watching the excitement also hurriedly ran towards the auditorium.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips tightly. Although she felt something was wrong, the sorting ceremony was about to begin.

Without having time to think too much, he took Li Fei and the two lost little wizards beside him and quickly walked towards the room where the other little wizards were waiting in line.

In the waiting room, many first-year freshmen lay beside the door and witnessed with their own eyes the scene in which Li Fei, alone, scared the strong senior man to wet his pants.

At this moment, Professor McGonagall was seen walking towards here with Li Fei, who had just shown off his power, and everyone was so frightened that they hurriedly stood up.

In the crowd, a little girl who was obviously of Chinese descent looked at Li Fei who had just avenged herself, with tears rolling down her eyes in excitement.

By coincidence, Li Fei was arranged to stand next to her.

As Li Fei, who was familiar with Harry Potter in his previous life, how could he not know the famous Zhang Qiu, the Chinese who made the protagonist Harry Potter willing to be a dog licker?

From Li Fei's point of view, the other party's clear and stretched facial features, coupled with the bookishness of the Eastern mixed race, and his crystal clear eyes, looked pitiful and pitiful, which could indeed attract many young British young men.

But from the aesthetic point of view of later generations of the Chinese people, they have a big pie face, big eyes, thick lips and a big nose. Everything is big and not delicate at all.

"Hello~Thunder Roar~"

"When you meet a fellow countryman, you really have tears in your eyes?"

Li Fei didn't know the cause and effect. He only saw that ever since he stood next to Zhang Qiu, this girl had been looking at him silently with tears in her big watery eyes.

This expression, not to mention the misunderstood looks from the classmates around him.

Li Fei felt that at this moment, he looked like a scumbag.