HP Dawn Night

Ron Weasley gave a yell of rage, waving his wand wildly.At the same time Pansy pointed at him precisely and shouted:

"Grind and hooray!"

Weasley slumped to the ground, laughing uncontrollably.A light from his own wand hit him, and he was laughing and crying now, like crazy.

"Parkinson!" Granger was furious, pointing his wand at Pansy, "faint!"

Potter yelled, "Disarm!"

"Armor protection!" I played out my favorite trick, and Granger and Potter's spells seemed to hit the air.

"What's the point of hiding behind the Iron Armor Curse!" Granger yelled angrily.

"Granger, I've wanted to have a fight with you for a long time!" Pansy said aggressively, "What do you think you are-proud, boring, stupid, arrogant, assertive, self-righteous, have you noticed that you are Gryffindor doesn't have any other friends at all? You just rely on the teachers favoring you because of your good grades."

"That's better than you, barking poodle." Granger, obviously trampled on a sore spot, screamed mean, "Look at you, following Malfoy and Snape every day, it's like It's a pity that you are nothing compared to your three friends. Your only advantage is the magic spell score, and it doesn't show in your duel!"

I couldn't bear Granger's friend saying that, I raised my wand and pointed at her threateningly: "Do you want to try my power again, Granger, Pansy is my friend, what are you, a thief? You're just instructing your friends to throw fireworks into the Slytherin students' cauldrons and sneaking around to steal things yourself. I wonder why you weren't in the Slytherin common room at Christmas. "

Granger looked at Potter with a pale face: "Snape—"

"Shut up, Granger, if you like it, use a spell to speak!" Draco said while shaking his wand, "Flying sand and flying stones!"

A vicious battle between Slytherins and Gryffindors in the hallway soon ensues.

"Fire roasted hot and spicy!"

"The front teeth competition is great!"

Beams of light raced across the hallway, and innocent students ran away screaming.As I bent over to avoid a disarming spell flying across from me, Percy Weasley yelled:

"Stop! Stop!"

I stood up and pointed at him and shouted, "Lock the tongue and seal the throat!"

Brace cast a petrifying spell on him at the same time, and Percy Weasley, the self-righteous Gryffindor prefect, fell to the ground, unable to say or do anything.

Meanwhile, Granger hit me with a tarantella out of the blue, and my feet started dancing and I almost tripped myself.I thought about the grievances and grievances I had with Granger over the past year, and suddenly felt that maybe it was time for her to taste the bitterness.

So I silently said in my heart: Fuchsia upside down!

Granger screamed, as if an invisible hand was pulling her up by the ankle, Granger's wand slipped to the ground, and she struggled desperately, trying to break free of the spell.Her robes slid down over her face, and Granger quickly gave up struggling and grabbed her skirt to keep it from falling too - that would be so embarrassing!

"Curse stop!" Pansy said, pointing at me.My legs finally stopped dancing.

"You've also discovered, Granger, that you have no advantage in a duel." I said slowly.There was only one Potter left on the opposite side. He looked at us and slowly lowered his wand:

"Violet, can you—"

"Break the spell? That's impossible, Potter, I think she should at least be taught a lesson." I interrupted him, "Granger, you should learn to keep your mouth shut and don't always Blame the fault on Slytherin, just like we discriminate against you because of your Muggle origin, do you dare to say that you have not discriminated against Slytherin?" I looked at her coldly, Granger's eyes were filled with With tears in her eyes, her face flushed, "I liked you quite a bit, Granger."

"Yeah, Snape, I thought you were different from your vicious friends," Granger said sharply.

"All petrified!" Pansy pointed at her impatiently and said, "Potter, you should be more cautious in making friends. Besides, let Granger take care of herself, I don't want to be scolded all the time."

Potter turned in silence and cast Weasley with a spell.

"Get Hermione down now, you'll be screwed when the professors come!" shouted Ron Weasley, who was now afraid to cast spells indiscriminately.

"So what, you were the one who did it first, Weasley." Draco sarcastically said, "By the way, it seems that if you make trouble again, you will be fired?"

"Don't mess with us again." Blaise reminded kindly.

"It's not a good way to sneak into the Slytherin lounge, you are easily exposed." I said to Potter and Weasley.With a flick of his wand, Granger landed with a bang, "It won't be so easy next time!" I warned, looking down at her.

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