Throw down the snake ancestor

The chiefs of all grades over one year have already been selected, and the first graders all walked to the battlefield, drew out their wands and pointed at Ansair in unison.

Seeing this situation, Ansair stretched out his black line and touched his nose. Did he do anything outrageous?Why did he start bullying him as soon as he played.Well, people are bullying to the door of their own house. If the owner doesn't take action, he will be treated as a wimp by others. This phenomenon is not good and needs to be eliminated.

Ansair stood up straight, bent slightly, with a careless smile on his face, and played with the wand in his hand, and said innocently: "Why don't you start? Don't you all point your wands at me?" ?"

The little nobles looked at each other, picked up their wands and flew towards Ansair with spells of various colors. Only Lucius took a step back subconsciously. It seemed to make him see his father...

This second the curse was still flying towards Ansair, and the next moment, the group of little poisonous snakes were thrown to the ground by Ansair one by one, leaving Lucius standing alone. There.

Ansair laughed horribly, looked at Lucius' face and sighed, "I really can't bear to hurt this beauty." Especially, this beauty is still his descendant.

Lucius' face turned blue, beauty... How dare he say that!

Lucius held the wand and put on a duel look, his eyes flashed with a look of certainty, he would not lose!In close combat, his father also trained him since he was a child!

However, when Lucius saw Ansier's face, he lost his mind for a moment, and when he was concentrating, Ansier had disappeared in front of him, and he knew that Ansier's voice was heard in his ear. Only then did the voice realize that Ansair had moved behind him.

"Beauty, it's wrong to lose your mind on the battlefield, not to mention, don't you know that there is a word 'sneak attack' in this world? So, you'd better let me ravage you obediently!"

I said, Ansair, what are you trying to do with the flirty/playful tone in your tone! ! !

When Lucius was completely thrown to the ground by Ansair, he felt completely that his technique was the same as... Lucius wanted to reach for the wand, only to find that his wrist was extremely painful.His hand was broken by Ansair! ! !

This time, it's really shameful to throw it at the door of the house! ! !

Ansair squatted down, reached out and touched Lucius' face, and finally stopped at Lucius' chin, saying in a voice that only two people could hear: "Beauty, you It's really too weak, it's not good. Although wizards are not suitable for melee combat, it's always good to have an extra strength, right? Let me teach you melee combat from now on, pretty girl~~ And, Mal There shouldn’t be a shortage of potions for the Fukuya, right? It’s better to heal your hands as much as possible~~”

After finishing speaking, he stood up, tilted his head to look at the little snakes who had already stood up, and felt Ansair's gaze scanning them, and involuntarily took a step back: "Hey, so you say? I'm a first-year student Is your chief?" Without waiting for others to speak, Ansair smiled harmlessly and continued, "That's fine, please continue if you have anything else to do, I'll go to rest first."

Ansair looked at the display on the door plate, and walked into the dormitory where he and Lucius will live together for seven years, it was really great~~~~~

Gently closing the door, Ansair looked at the ceiling and sighed: "Compared with the wizards of the same age in 1000 years ago, the young wizards today are weaker than ever. If we really throw them back a thousand years ago, how can Those who died didn’t know about it.” Ansair walked to the bed and fell down with his head up. “However, there was a siege by the Holy See thousands of years ago, and wizards did not have their own protection range. Naturally, they must work hard to increase their strength. Now Life is much more peaceful than before, and after living a comfortable life for a long time, naturally the consciousness of fighting together has become less. However, that is too weak!!"

Ansair buried his head in the mattress depressedly, and no longer allowed himself to think: Forget it, anyway, there are no people from the Holy See, let alone people who slaughter Muggles, as long as they see that Voldemort does not bully the Malfoys. Yes, he doesn't care about the rest!Humph, what Gryffindor bastards don't want to bully Slytherin snakes! !

If you want to bully, you can only be bullied by him, an old snake, and those bastard lions are all gone! !

Lucius, who was standing at the door of the dormitory, hesitated for a long time, but he didn't dare to enter the door. Who let Ansair's lewd and shy performance scare him.In the end, I had no choice but to let him stay outside for a night, right?You have to face it sooner or later, why not go in now.So, Lucius opened the door with his hand that Ansair pinched off and walked in.

Hearing the sound, Ansair poked his head out from under the quilt, saw that Lucius' face was still pale, and moved his eyes downward again, seeing that Lucius' hand was still broken by him. He took a bottle of potion from the bed (don't ask where it came from ==) and threw it at Lucius: "Drink it, don't worry it's not poisonous."

Lucius caught it silently, bit the cork with his teeth, and poured it into his stomach with one hand.

Ansair looked at Lucius' pitiful appearance, and wondered if he was too cruel?But when he thought that the ability of Ino at this age was more than several times higher than that of Lucius, the guilt in Ansair's heart disappeared immediately.

"Beauty, go to sleep, I have to get up early for class tomorrow~~~" Ansier buried himself in the quilt again with a rippling tone, leaving Lucius staring at Ansier's stand there.

After staring for a long time, Lucius felt bored, walked to his luggage and took out a double-sided mirror from the suitcase, only to suddenly realize that there was no trace of pain in his wrist and...it was healed!Even if it's a potion, it will take a while to heal so completely, it's broken, isn't it a light touch!Lucius took a complicated look at Ansair who was sleeping soundly, and walked towards the bathroom without knowing what he was thinking.Carefully closing the door, he took it from his arms.Hold your wand to the door:

"Incarcerous," Shi said to himself, "quietus." Then he spoke to the double-sided mirror with confidence.

"Father," Lucius called Abraxas into the double-sided mirror anxiously. You know, Malfoy has been the chief for generations, but he came to him... Although Ansair also said that his surname was Malfoy, but……

"Lucius?" Hearing his son's call, Abra flashed out, and the old fox quickly noticed the uneasiness in Lucius' eyes through Lucius' eyes, "Is something wrong?"

Seeing his father, the guilt in Lucius' heart burst out from his heart, and he was dejected: "My lord, I'm sorry."

Abra raised his eyebrows slightly. Looking at his son's decadent appearance, he understood most of it in his heart, but he still wanted him to say it himself: "I'm sorry? Sorry for what?"

"I failed to win the position of the head of the grade." Lucius lowered his head as much as possible, and stretched his arms up to hold the double-sided mirror, not wanting Abra to see his face.

Seeing Lucius being so childish, Abra wanted to laugh, but he was afraid of poking Lucius's scar, so he had to bear it silently, and said lightly: "Lucius, your homework should increase."

"It's... Father..."

"The chief of the first grade, who is it now?"

"His name is Ansair..."

"Lucius, what did you say his name is!!!"

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