HP: The New God from Hogwarts

"Very arrogant?"

The sole of Mulciber's shoe stepped on Snape's face, and his toes crushed hard on his skin. If his companion hadn't succeeded in the sneak attack just now, he really wouldn't have been able to deal with this disgusting little bastard.

Snape's face was forced into the dirt, and his broken hand was stepped on by another Slytherin boy with a leather shoe, and the toe of the shoe crushed his fingers one by one.

Remus roared, and in an instant, long wolf fur grew on his body, revealing his sharp teeth, and he rushed towards Mulciber.

Snape was sweating from the pain. He didn't care too much and shouted at Lupine: "Remus, you are crazy, run quickly and leave us alone!"

He knew that Remus wanted to increase his fighting power by turning into a werewolf, but the senior reserve Death Eaters were not easy to deal with, and if it was discovered that he was a werewolf, Remus would most likely be expelled from school.

Remus, who turned into a werewolf, threw Mulciber down with absolute speed and strength, as long as his sharp teeth pierced Mulciber's skin...

Mulciber grabbed Remus's neck forcefully and used his forearm to put a distance between himself and Remus. The other boy knocked Remus and hit him.

The young werewolf boy flew out and rolled several times on the grass before he stopped and turned into a normal boy again.

"A mixed-blood little bastard, two pure-blood traitors, and a werewolf, what an interesting combination." Mulciber moved his wrists, and his tone became more and more excited.

The first thing he did after standing up was to step heavily on Snape's stomach again. This was what he hated most about these four boys, because the other three were real food.

Sirius's hair was pulled by another boy, and a Slytherin boy hit his stomach with his fist, causing him to vomit out blood and bile.

James was not much better. He was curled up on the ground holding the Sorting Hat. The three boys surrounded him and kicked him around like a ball.

With a vicious smile on his face, Mulciber knelt down next to Snape's face, pressing the cold tip of the wand in his hand against Snape's cheek.

"You guys think, how about I write a little bastard on this guy's face?"

His buddies cheered and looked at the wand in their boss's hand.

Snape gritted his teeth. After all, he was still a young wizard who was only thirty-three years old. His ability to cast spells without a wand was not as proficient as Dumbledore's.

He had seen the way Umbridge had words carved on her face. It was ugly and shameful. It would be better to die if her face had such words carved on it.

No one noticed that the black-haired boy who was vomiting blood put his hand in the Sorting Hat, and a silver cold light flashed.

James did a quick crocodile roll to get rid of the three Slytherin boys around him, and then rolled forward to avoid punches and feet and came to Snape's side.

The two boys who violently beat Sirius tried to stop them, but Sirius hugged them from behind. With one hand on each side, he grabbed their waistbands, then pulled down hard and ripped off their pants.

Snape was so stunned by this that he almost forgot that Mulciber's wand was still pressed against his face, which was quite in line with Sirius and James' style.

Snape felt a sting on his face and blood flowed down his cheek. Mulciber took action. He struggled with his hands, but the boy trampled his hands firmly and did not give him a chance.

Seeing a small blood mark appearing on Snape's face, Mulciber smiled even more happily and continued his drawing, completely unaware that James had arrived beside him.

James squatted upright, accidentally pulling out the sword from the Sorting Hat and slashing Mulciber's evil hand on Snape's face.

A cold light flashed, and the wand's cut surface was flatly broken into two pieces. Mulciber was unable to dodge, and his arm was also cut with a deep cut showing the bone.

James didn't stop, and the sword went straight towards the feet that were stepping on Snape's hands. The boy was forced back by him and let go of Snape's hands.

Snape moved the wrist of his unbroken hand and heard Sirius yell from beside him.

"Severus, take the wand!"

He turned around and saw Sirius throwing his wand in this direction before being kicked away. He caught the wand with a jerk.

If you keep being polite to these Slytherin brats, the four of them will be half disabled here today. Snape waved his wand directly, and cold light flashed continuously.

Shen Feng is waiting without a trace!

The flesh on their bodies was constantly cut open, and fountains of blood spurted out. They lost their balance due to excessive blood loss and fell to the ground. The entire lawn was dyed red.

Mulciber was the most serious. Not only was his arm cut open by James, but his body was also cut with countless bloody cuts by Shen Feng Wuying, like a black fish that had been sliced ​​and prepared for marinade.

Sirius squatted next to Mulciber, who was fainting from pain. He raised his head and looked at Snape: "Did he just want to carve words on your face?"

Snape looked at him blankly, not knowing what he was going to do, but he knew after a while.

He watched as Young Master Black used his wand to tinker with Mulciber's face. After failing, he took out a knife from his pocket and carved the word Death Eater on Mulciber's forehead.

It was obvious that they really hated Slytherin, the Death Eaters and Voldemort.

"The carving is quite beautiful." James lifted Remus up with Gryffindor's sword, and sighed while looking at the blood flowing on the floor, "Merlin's flowery pants, what kind of devil are you, old-fashioned?" curse?"

"This is so cool, Severus. I dare say that given time, that Voldemort will definitely not be your opponent." Sirius turned Mulciber over and admired the wounds on his body in wonder.

His words made Snape sweat again. These Gryffindors were really brave. They dared to say anything. If Mulcib heard this, he would definitely complain to Voldemort.

Snape coughed twice, walked to Mulciber's side in a pretentious manner, and pointed his wand at his head: "They saw Remus' werewolf appearance. I have to make them forget all this."

"You can even do this?" James' voice raised an octave, "You're too old-fashioned, aren't you?"

Snape shrugged and gave all the Slytherin boys here a loving oblivion.

Then he and the three Gryffindor boys walked away with grinning teeth in pain.

Fortunately, he was a master of potions and could make healing potions himself, and the four of them secretly healed the wounds.

Mulciber and others were seriously injured and were found by a kind-hearted professor passing by and sent to St. Mungo's. After waking up, they said they could not remember anything.

Principal Dumbledore said the school might have been attacked by Death Eaters.

Mulciber: Are you kidding me?