Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 52 Snape’s Taboo

Ike flew forward and hit Gore's face with a left hook. Then he dwarfed and tripped Clark who was dancing with his sweeping legs. He disappeared with a magic spell and reappeared in Mar. Behind Fu.

Malfoy joined the fight at some point. He was bruised and swollen, but he was much better than Ron, who was still suffering from vomiting slugs. But the moment Ike appeared behind him, everything was over.

"Mr. Malfoy, you still owe me an answer." Ike's ghastly voice sounded. Malfoy, who was about to throw a magic spell at Harry, froze on the spot, with goosebumps all over his body and forehead. Even more cold sweat broke out.

Just as he was about to turn around, Harry seized the opportunity and threw a Petrification Curse, and Malfoy responded to the end.

Ike revealed his figure, curled his lips, waved a disarming spell and hit him behind, knocking away the Slytherin who was sneaking up from behind. Then he slapped away the disarming wand, put on the Iron Armor Curse and got into the crowd again.

The feeling of punching to the flesh is indeed more satisfying than using magic to knock someone away.

Unfortunately, just as Ike punched and kicked him six times, he heard a voice full of suppressed anger.

"What are you doing! Stop it!"

Professor McGonagall suddenly appeared on the Quidditch pitch. With a wave of his wand, three red bands of light rushed into the chaotic crowd.They shuttled flexibly, tying up the little wizards and pulling them aside. After a while, the three colleges were perfectly divided.

"Hmph!" Professor Snape appeared next to Professor McGonagall a little later. Looking at the group of strange little wizards in front of him, his whole person became even more gloomy.

Slytherin was the worst. They were already at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. Marcus, the leader, was knocked unconscious at the beginning of the battle. Without the leader, the little snakes were basically the same as a pile of loose sand.

Although Gryffindor fights rely on the word "reckless" and there is no structure, there are still a few eaglets participating in the battle, and it almost becomes a crushing match.It's a pity that everyone got carried away later in the fight, and there were a lot of accidental magic injuries, which made it look like everyone in the three colleges was miserable.

Of course, in comparison, the little snakes are the most miserable.

Professor Snape was obviously so angry that he couldn't speak. The fight just ended and he lost the crucial fight. This was what made him the most angry.Professor McGonagall is different. In her opinion, fighting is wrong. If such a big thing happens, no one can escape even if everyone is present.

"150 points from Gryffindor! 150 points from Slytherin! 150 points from Ravenclaw!" Professor McGonagall said with a frosty look on her face, "Everyone will be in solitary confinement! Until the Christmas holidays!"

The little wizards were like frightened little quails, afraid to breathe. Professor McGonagall was like a lion king patrolling his territory, and everything he saw was silent.

"Now tell me, why on earth did you point the wand at your classmates!" After the punishment was completed, it was natural to find out the cause of the matter.Professor McGonagall looked around. With everyone turning into strange and unknown creatures, Ike, whose clothes were not even wrinkled, was naturally very conspicuous.

"Mr. Strider, tell me!"

Ike secretly cursed himself for being stupid, but when he was named, he had to stand up and reply: "Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, actually Slytherin..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard several shouts from the Slytherin crowd: "You were obviously the one who made the move first!"

"Really? Mr. Strider?" Professor Snape's eyes were like knives, and he glanced over.

"Yes, Professor Snape." Ike had no intention of hiding this. This kind of thing couldn't be hidden at all, so he might as well admit it openly, "However, there was a reason why I took action."

"Even if there is a reason, it is wrong for you to strike first. 20 points will be deducted from Ravenclaw!" Professor Snape's voice was cold.

"Okay." Ike tilted his head slightly, "But Professor Snape, I think you need to know the reason why I took action. This is very important."

Before Professor Snape could speak again, Ike immediately said: "Mr. Malfoy of Slytherin, he said a very bad and rude word to me and Miss Granger of Gryffindor... …”

"Mudblood, he called us Mudbloods!"

"Oh my God!" Professor McGonagall exclaimed, covering her mouth in disbelief, looking at the miserable Malfoy on the ground, with eyes that were three parts puzzled, three parts angry and four parts angry. "Fifty points from Slytherin! I will write to your father and tell him about this. You need to watch your words, Mr. Malfoy!"

Professor Snape didn't speak, but Ike could tell from the bulging veins on his forehead that he was trying to control his anger.

Based on Ike's understanding of him, Snape had two regrets in his life: one was when he was humiliated by James Potter and others using the Golden Bell Curse to hang on a book when he was in school, and was killed by Lily who passed by. After being rescued by Evans, he was embarrassed in front of the girl he loved and was saved. In anger, he said the word "Mudblood" to the only person he loved in his life; the second thing was to tell Voldemort part of the prophecy. , leading Voldemort to believe that Harry was the prophesied child, and then brutally killed Harry's parents.

Lily Evans was Snape's lifelong pain. He hated himself for not protecting his beloved Lily, but what he hated even more was the words he said at that time.

But now, as the headmaster of Slytherin, the students of his college actually used such bad words to insult others in public. Snape was [-]% disappointed and [-]% angry.

"Mr. Malfoy..." Snape's voice was very low, with a longer ending, much like a devil's whisper, "You have disappointed me very much. I will ask your father to come to school and tell you face to face." Communicate with him about problems..."

"And you need to learn what the rules are and what politeness is..."

"School rules, a hundred times, no others are allowed to help, no automatic writing quills are allowed, you must write it word by word yourself!" Snape stared at Malfoy fiercely, "You only have one week!"

Professor Snape really punished the students of his own college. Professor McGonagall did not say anything. After Professor Snape finished speaking, he called the little wizards who followed them to watch the fun and move the injured to the school hospital.

Ekko also played a role, and the Lv6 floating medium was very useful at this time.With a wave of the wand, Roger, Qiu, Stuart, Hermione, and Harry floated directly into the air, and slowly walked towards the campus hospital.

As for Ron, he kept spitting out slugs, which was really disgusting.Even with magic, Ike still felt that it would taint his wand.

The school hospital had not been so lively for a long time. Madam Pomfrey was so angry that she called the little wizards who were helping to put the injured ones on the beds and treated them. She kept complaining, eight out of ten sentences. After saying that today's young wizards are too courageous, the remaining two sentences are saying that Dumbledore should not cancel those strict school rules.

Ike settled Roger and others and went directly to Hermione's bedside.The little witch was in pretty good condition, except that half of her hair was burned and her front teeth were stuck out.Ike didn't find Hermione at all during the fighting, but later found out that she was well protected by the little lions.

Somehow, Ike felt the stone in his heart fell, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"Naqua..." Hermione braced her front teeth and couldn't speak clearly. Seeing this, Ike quickly took out his wand and chanted the counter-spell.

Hermione covered her mouth and found that her front teeth had retracted. She couldn't help being surprised, but then her expression changed and she said, "Ike, you shouldn't be impulsive..."

Ike stretched out his hand to interrupt Hermione, helped her tuck the quilt, and replied: "Don't think too much, Malfoy also scolded me, and I beat him. This is between me and him..."

Looking at the burnt half of the little witch's hair, Ike said with a smile: "What you need now is to rest. Maybe you can consider cutting off your hair. It's obvious that you can't keep this half..."

"Of course, I recommend cutting them all off. Madam Pomfrey's hair growth potion is very useful." Ike stood up and waved his hand, "I'm going to go see Stuart and the others. They are not as lucky as you. It seems like I have been staying in the campus hospital for a while..."

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