The auditorium was as noisy and crowded as ever.

The students were making a lot of noise, even though they were sitting at long tables in their own houses.

Some students came 'late' and 'lost' their 'own' seats.

In Slytherin, those with high status and ability never have to worry about finding their seats.

Because Slytherin would make room for them.

"Disgusting bedbug! Rat! You should go back to the sewer! One more look at me will make me sick!" The sharp and harsh insults from the other end of the long table almost pierced the entire auditorium.

The owner of the voice, the Slytherin girl, almost tremblingly raised her wand and pointed it at the other protagonist in the 'story'.

The noise in the crowd gradually subsided, and people turned their attention to the center of the farce this time.

"Anneway Hailut, aren't you embarrassed enough?" came another voice that seemed to be trying to suppress its anger, "I don't want to have academy points deducted because of your behavior."

Alice raised her hands to cover the ears of the little girl next to her.

The little girl has always been carefully protected in the family, and she and her eldest brother were reluctant to let the little unicorn be contaminated by these things.

Even though these things are the norm in Slytherin House.

Abraxas reached out and hooked Elvira's knuckles hidden in her robe and rubbed them carefully.

"Really, Fredo Asmison, are you afraid? But what qualifications do you have to threaten me!" The girl's voice became sharper and sharper, and a light burst out from the end of the wand.

What followed was another person's scream. The boy was knocked to the ground and was wailing in pain. The place hit by the light began to crack, and bright red blood gradually climbed onto his sleeves. on the floor.

The girl released a curse at the Slytherin boy with whom she had an argument.

No one thought that the girl really wanted to kill him.

People were watching, but no one was willing to step forward and lend a helping hand to save the man. In the end, two Gryffindor boys stepped forward and sent the man to the hospital wing.

Slytherin's points were deducted. People don't know what kind of punishment the girl will receive because she was taken away by the professor.

The little girl's body trembled uncontrollably, her lips suddenly began to turn pale, and there was no trace of blood on her face.

"This is such a pity." Letoria clicked her tongue several times, but there was no regret on her face.

"What are you regretting? Are you sorry that Hailut failed to kill Asmison?" The gloomy young man's eyes raised a hint of sarcasm, "Maybe you should say this, you should go and observe a moment of silence, because he is about to die."

Letoria curled her lips and stopped looking at him. She picked up the cup of pumpkin juice and put it down again without knowing what she thought of.

The little girl's lips trembled slightly, and her breathing became a little faster.

"Vivian, do you believe me?" The blond boy raised his hand to rub the little girl's covered red ears, "That man will not die. Someone has already sent him to the hospital wing."

His Vivian was afraid of 'death', and this time Vivian witnessed the coming of 'death' with her own eyes.

The well-protected little girl was instinctively afraid, but she tried her best to suppress her fear.

Only when you have experienced the pain of touching 'death' can you be so afraid of the coming of 'death'.

"Some people never learn to speak less, like you - Letoria." Orion tried his best to suppress the urge to knock the wand on the other person's head, "I don't want to be so disgusted that I can't eat. .”

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