[HP] Professional blasting for 20 years

Since that day, Hermione and the others have become even more mysterious.Especially Hermione didn't know what she was doing in the dormitory every day.

Except in class, they are basically invisible.

But Simo didn't have much interest in this. She was still busy collecting her wizard pictures recently, and she was only a few pieces away.

"Simo, let's go to the game together!" Ron said out of nowhere.

Simo nodded, and walked out of the lounge with Ron. She remembered Ron and his recent state, and couldn't help asking, "What have you been doing lately?"

Ron waved his hand mysteriously: "It's definitely a big deal. You'll know later"

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell." Simo glanced at him and said contemptuously, "It feels like our friendship has come to an end." But he didn't press further.

Simo, Ron, and Neville got together to watch the game.

But unexpectedly, he met Draco who always liked to find fault.

The corners of Draco's mouth twitched slightly, and he said slowly, "Isn't this my Gryffindor classmates? Do you want to watch the game too?"

"None of your business!" Ron looked at Draco impatiently.

"Of course it's none of my business, I just feel pitiful"

Draco's platinum-blond hair glistened in the sun, and his smile was tinged with malice:

"Poor Gryffindor Quidditch team, they pick people they feel sorry for. Like Potter, who has no parents, and the Weasley brothers, who have no money at home - oh, and you too, Longbottom You should join the team, because you have no brains. By the way, I forgot Miss Finnigan, a guy who can't even speak spells well."

Neville's face was flushed, and he stammered to refute Draco, but it was very weak, and instead drew loud laughter from Draco and his followers.

Simo didn't want to pay attention to Draco at all, but watched the game with wide eyes.Fortunately, Harry's movements are perfectly smooth.

So Simo couldn't help clapping desperately.But Draco suddenly sneered, "Let me see, did Potter find that there is money on the ground?"

Simo and Ron glanced at each other, finally feeling the end of it.She winked at Ron.

Then the two jumped on top of Draco quickly, knocking Draco off the chair in one fell swoop,

Neville looked at the few people who were wrestling.He hesitated and came to help.

Several people wrestled together chaotically. Although Simo was a girl, she dared to bet that Draco, a pampered and pampered young master, was definitely not as physically strong as her.

His pale skin was flushed red, and he kept struggling hard.

However, they couldn't beat Simo and Ron at all, and Draco yelled in pain: "Finnigan, Weasley, let go quickly."

How could Simo and Ron let him go, they rolled under the chairs, completely ignoring the game,

Neville, Goyle, and Crabbe kept wrestling. Who knew who punched Neville, and Neville's nose suddenly bled. He wiped it with his hand, his eyes turned black, and he fainted on the ground. .

At the same time, Harry also caught the Snitch as quickly as possible, and the audience was almost boiling.

But they didn't have time to worry about where Harry had gone. Seymour and Ron helped Neville, who was unconscious, to the hospital wing. Seymour was blushing, and her braided hair was completely messed up by the fight.His hand was also scratched by stones, and small drops of blood oozed out, but Simo didn't care at all.

Because Draco wasn't much better either, his eyes were completely blacked out, which stood out against the pale skin.

He pursed his mouth tightly, then covered his blue eyes with his hands, completely lost his elegance, and almost shouted angrily, "You wait, my father will not let you go."

Simo made a face at him, and said nonchalantly, "Humph, we'll wait!" As he spoke, he and Ron couldn't help laughing.

But soon Simo couldn't laugh.

Because Draco really went to sue.

And to Professor McGonagall, Dean of Seymour.

Professor McGonagall, this stern female professor, looked at Seymour, and then slowly said: "Miss Finnigan, Mr. Malfoy said last week that you took the lead in attacking him. And Mr. Weasley, Mr. Longbottom also Participated, is there such a thing?"

"Yes." Simo nodded as if she was dead, but she was still a little unconvinced. "But Professor, it was Malfoy who came to provoke us first."

McGonagall pushed his glasses, and then spoke for a while: "But Miss Finnigan, you violated the school rules first. According to the regulations, you, Mr. Weasley, and Mr. Longbottom must..."

Simo scolded Draco eight hundred times in her heart, but raised her face and looked at Professor McGonagall pitifully, her eyes were aggrieved and pleading: "Professor, I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's not about Ron and McGonagall." Neville's business. You can punish me alone."

Simo suddenly felt a tragic sense of heroic sacrifice.

Professor McGonagall didn't say anything, but looked at Simo with sharp eyes, before speaking for a while: "Miss Finnigan, labor service tonight."

"Thank you, Professor." Seymour breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Professor McGonagall.

..........

When she walked out of Professor McGonagall's office, she happened to see Draco. He seemed to be waiting for Seymour, the corners of his mouth were raised viciously, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of pride and arrogance.

"Well, Finnigan, this is what you did to me."

Simo looked into Draco's gray-blue eyes very seriously, Draco was uncomfortable being looked at by Simo, he took a step back subconsciously: "

Finnigan, what do you want?I warn you, this is Professor McGonagall's office. "

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't hit you." Simo suddenly said sincerely,

Her blue eyes blinked slightly, and her eyelashes trembled, casting small shadows.

Her voice was as soft as the afternoon sun.

Draco was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Simo to apologize to him at all, he turned his face away uncomfortably, and snorted: "That...you know, it's messed with me, in the future... ..”

Simo's tone was softer: "I will never hit you again, after all, it is not a glorious thing to be beaten and cried by a girl."

"What did you say?" Hearing this, Draco's voice quickly rose, and he said angrily: "Who are you talking about being beaten and crying!"

"It's you! Unweaned Malfoy." Simo completely changed her attitude just now. She pinched her waist and said, "It's you, who will cry for daddy."

Draco's face was already flushed with anger, and it took him a while to say a harsh word: "Finnigan, wait for me, I won't let you go!"

..............

It was finally night.

Simo came to Filch's side and said sullenly, "Mr. Filch, I'm here to accept labor services."

Filch looked at Simo with his cloudy eyes, and said without warmth: "Another little devil who doesn't obey the school rules, follow me."

Simo nodded unwillingly, wrapped her school uniform tightly around her body, and obediently followed behind Filch.

When he arrived at the foyer, Ximo was startled. There were already four students standing in the foyer.

Harry, Ron, Hermione, and even a Draco.

Simo looked at them in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Harry and Hermione bowed their heads and said nothing, Ron glanced at Draco bitterly.Simo turned his attention to Draco.

She winked at him: "What a coincidence, Mr. Malfoy."

Draco snorted unhappily.

Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and the way of heaven is good for reincarnation.

If you don't believe me, look up, who the heavens have forgiven.

Simo's mood immediately improved.

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