Ancient wizards return to Hogwarts.

"Mr. Lint, please go back to your seat." Facing Les, Snape's tone was rare and gentle.

"Someone put a firework into Mr. Weasley's cauldron. That was the cause of the accident." Les did not follow Snape's words.

His voice echoed in the underground classroom, and the students lowered their heads one after another, not daring to take a breath for fear of being involved in this terrifying storm.

The students of Slytherin House hung their heads in silence, pretending to be deaf and dumb. The little wizards of Gryffindor House also lowered their heads and stared at the various objects on the table, but their ears stood up.

This is a head-on conflict between the students of Slytherin House and Snape. Just recording the voice can be sold for a lot of money in the house! If one confinement was enough to watch this "show", I'm afraid the Gryffindor students who signed up to participate could crush the threshold of Filch's office.

Hearing the word "fireworks", Ron and Harry's eyes widened suddenly, and they subconsciously looked in the direction of Malfoy.

The color on Malfoy's face disappeared for a moment. He quickly built his own psychological defense and kept giving hints to himself: It's okay. There is no evidence anyway, right?

"Interesting." Snape's voice finally took on a hint of chill, "So Mr. Lint, who do you think put this firework into Mr. Weasley's cauldron?"

He kicked the ball back to Rice.

Rice responded by coming to Malfoy's desk and extending his hand.

"Can I see your wand?" Les had a faint smile on his face.

Of course, Malfoy, who had a guilty conscience, could not agree to his request.

But Les wasn't really asking for his opinion, he was just asking as a courtesy, and Malfoy helped him look good if he didn't want to look good himself.

Les waved, and Malfoy's wand flew out from under his robes and fell into Les's hand.

Malfoy obviously did not expect this situation. A flash of panic flashed on his face, and he stood up suddenly and tried to grab his wand from Rhys's hand.

"Petrify them all." With a casual spell, Les "petrified" Malfoy. His arms were tightly attached to his sides, and then he fell straight back on the stool.

After seeing Malfoy's actions, most people already knew it. What is strange is that what Rice has done has already crossed the bottom line of classroom discipline set by Snape. Normally, Snape would have locked up such a person, but now he is just standing with his arms folded. Watching from the podium.

Many young wizards had a clear understanding in their hearts: Rice had obtained special "privileges" from Professor Snape.

"I once saw a very simple spell in a book called "Thirteen Moves for Magical Detectives". Its name is the Flashback Spell. It can make a wand reveal the spell it just used. "Les said softly: "We will know the truth soon, Draco."

Rice's voice echoed in the underground classroom: "If I have wronged you, I am willing to apologize to you and take the initiative to apply for confinement punishment from Professor Snape."

As for what would have happened if Malfoy was not innocent, Les didn't mention it, but Malfoy's eyes were already occupied by fear - could he still not know what spell the wand was used for last time?

The reason why Les was so sure was that he had already discovered the magic that belonged to Draco Malfoy on the remains of the fireworks.

Rhys raised his wand and connected it with Malfoy's.

"Pre-Flashback Curse."

Under the influence of Rice's spell, a wisp of gray smoke emerged from the place where the two wands met, forming a shadow of a firework. Then the shadow firework floated up, flew forward for a certain distance and then disappeared.

Rhys tossed Malfoy's wand back onto his desk and lifted the Petrifying Charm from him.

As the petrification spell was lifted, Malfoy slumped directly on the chair. Les has used the flashback spell to effectively punish his "poisoning" behavior, and now it's useless no matter how much he quibbles.

Forget it, admit defeat, I accept the punishment.

Malfoy decided to break the pot. Since the Potions teacher was Professor Snape, he would not get real punishment.

Rhys saw through Malfoy's thoughts, a fire of anger surged in his heart, and then he did something that shocked all the students.

boom!

Les punched the table so hard that Malfoy's wand bounced off the table.

"Get out of here if you can't just go to class! What do you think making potions is?! Do you think this is your family's playground!"

Faced with Rice's attack on Draco, Snape rarely remained silent. After Draco was beaten, Snape wanted to kick him out of the classroom. But considering his character, he suppressed his anger: Snape needed to maintain a good relationship with Lucius so that he could break into the Death Eaters again after Voldemort returned. Les gave him a sigh of relief and said what was in his heart.

No professor could tolerate Draco's behavior, especially since this class was a risky experimental class. If the person being blamed had been Potter, Snape would have had to go to Dumbledore to sue him, and then keep him in solitary confinement until the end of the school year.

Now that Les has sorted things out for him, it will be easier for him to do a lot of things.

Malfoy was startled by Rice. He looked towards Professor Snape, only to find that the professor was crossing his arms and lowering his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

After a few seconds, he seemed to make up his mind.

"Ten points from Slytherin, Draco Malfoy. From today on, you will go to my place for solitary confinement every Friday night until you understand what classroom discipline is. Also, write me a letter of guarantee and ask for it. Write enough for a foot.”

Snape made the decision to punish Malfoy.

Malfoy showed an expression of disbelief, but since Snape had made his decision, it was a done deal.

After class, Daphne walked out of the Potions classroom with Les with a smile.

"That's great. I've wanted to punish that guy for a long time! His expression when Professor Snape announced the results of the treatment should really be painted by an artist and hung in the auditorium. It's just a pity that he couldn't test the medicine in the end... "Daphne glanced at Les rather uneasily, wondering if what he said still counted.

Les naturally heard the implication of Daphne. He pretended to think for a moment, and then took out a parchment roll from his arms that looked full of traces of time.

Les wanted to explain the origin of the parchment roll, but he swallowed his words because a young and beautiful ghost emerged from the wall and floated in front of him.

"I have something else to do. Please read what is recorded on it first. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me later." Les picked up a tapestry in the corridor and walked into the secret door behind the tapestry - everywhere in the castle This kind of secret door can save a lot of time in going to the classroom if used well.

Daphne wanted to follow, but found that Les had locked the secret door from behind.

Looking at Helena who came in with him, Les nodded with satisfaction.

"Nana, are you ready?"

Helena Ravenclaw nodded, she was ready to see her mother.

"This is great." Les stepped forward. He was now going to take Helena to the dungeon.

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The second update is here. Good night everyone.

The next update is still old time.

Daphne and Mrs. Greengrass: