This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Chapter 104: How to defeat a giant monster?

McGonagall's office.

"I hope you don't take that word to heart, Vincent"

"Professor, it doesn't affect me."

"Your background is destined to encounter countless similar things in the future." McGonagall thought that this outstanding student was forcing a smile, "I believe you can tell the good from the bad.

Mr. Malfoy's background is nothing big, so this group of people don't have the courage to deal with you and your family."

"Professor, I-"

"Remember, a good background is certainly important in the wizarding world,

but talent and hard work are more important."

Vincent was helpless.

This psychological counseling class may not be finished until the end of lunch.

"Professor, I really don't think there is anything wrong with 'mudblood'."

McGonagall opened her eyes wide and stared at him stiffly.

"The fact that Malfoy can say this word proves that I am far better than these so-called pure bloods."

Vincent was calm as if nothing had happened just now, "Their ridicule and humiliation will eventually only double back on them."

He was very familiar with this kind of discrimination in his previous life.

"Well said!" McGonagall applauded.

Not to mention the students in school, this mentality is better than many graduates.

"But,

I am used to collecting some interest in advance."

The smile on her face froze instantly.

Take back what I said just now!

After thinking about it,

I'd better collect half.

"Vincent, I don't know what to say."

"Professor, can I not say it?"

McGonagall ignored the naughty blue eyes.

"I heard that your object transformation skill has improved a lot."

"No, we really passed by this morning."

"Really? Too coincidental, right?"

"Really, I think the coincidence is a bit too much."

Compared with the relaxed atmosphere here, the other side is the indifference that makes the air almost suffocate.

Snape threw his hand forward, and Draco was thrown on the cold floor like a rag doll.

"You are really hopeless!"

His extremely disgusted look was stronger than any vicious spell.

"Professor, it's not my fault." Draco stood up aggrievedly, "It's all Wayne, that mudblood--"

"Shut up!" Snape's lips trembled, and he said word by word: "Don't say this word in front of me!

Never!

Never say it! Do you hear me!"

"I hear-I hear you." Draco was shocked.

"Get out!"

Facing the furious dean of his own house, even if he was Master Malfoy, he could only obey obediently.

No wonder even old Malfoy didn't know why Snape was like this last time, it turned out to be all because of "mudblood".

Draco didn't want to know the reason, just thinking that he would rather lose face in the future,

than say this word.

Of course, the two major events today will not end here.

Gryffindor and Hufflepuff were credited with saving the fire, and each added 20 house points.

Slytherin was deducted 50 points because of inappropriate words,

and almost caused a campus melee.

The ruby came up, and the emerald was at the bottom again.

Quirrell's image is definitely deteriorating,

Luckily, Draco is there to help share some of the firepower.

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Tuesday's Charms class,

Flitwick will teach the Levitation Charm today.

Vincent, who skillfully raised the feather, glanced at Hermione who was correcting Ron's pronunciation on the other side.

The Philosopher's Stone is in the principal's office, and Dumbledore should have been throwing bait that day.

With less than ten days to Halloween, Quirrell will definitely make a big move.

"Troll..." He got 5 points and began to think about how to deal with this big guy with thick skin and flesh.

If it were the old father who was also "well-developed", he would probably start with mines and missile launchers.

It just so happens that he has both of these.

"Child, Ms. Rita said that the wizarding world is very dangerous..."

This perverted little beetle has impure intentions, and must be planning to collect some evidence to threaten their family in turn.

In two months, a certain red superpower will disintegrate.

If the Wayne family's department store could get some Katyusha or something...

The Russians' stuff is a bit rough, but the advantage is that it is made of good materials and is durable.

As long as you don't run into Brother San, there will be no problem making it for ten or twenty years.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about a spell that is powerful enough, but the consequences will not be very serious."

Neville can't help him.

"Bang--"

Seamus blew the feather away.

Listening to the laughter around him, Vincent always felt that something was wrong.

He looked up for a long time and finally found that it was Draco who didn't laugh out loud.

Logically speaking, this guy will definitely take the lead in making trouble.

"What's wrong with Malfoy?"

"I heard that he was scolded by Snape." James whispered across Neville.

"Really?" Vincent seemed surprised.

"Isn't the old bat familiar with old Malfoy?"

"The school score is reset to zero again." James shrugged.

"They lost seven consecutive championships and were far behind us."

What he said was quite reasonable, but Vincent was reserved.

At that time, Snape's face and eyes almost slapped Draco in the face.

"It can't be that word..."

"Who knows." James glanced at the depressed Draco, "Snape is so insidious, I can't imagine he would be such a sensitive person."

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is thoughtful.

Harry's aunt's family is full of Muggles, isn't his mother...

Vincent got goose bumps again.

However, when Snape was mentioned, he thought of some potions with amplification effects.

Bafe's brain wakener that increases brain power;

Enhancer that can strengthen physical strength;

Perception potion that makes perception stronger;

Agility potion that increases body reaction speed, etc.

If these are combined with a spell with amplification effects, I'm afraid even a fire dragon can be treated as a coo.

Harry, who was separated from Alfred, could also hear James' words.

Snape has been targeting him for a long time, and he prefers to believe that it is because of the division of the college.

Recently, there are rumors that the mysterious man is likely to be Snape, who has always coveted the position of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

He didn't know whether to believe it or not, but he couldn't completely deny this possibility.

"It's Wingardim Levi-o-sa, and the 'ga' should be pronounced long and clearly."

Ron pouted at Hermione, "Since your pronunciation is so standard, why don't you give us 5 points like Vincent?"

"Wingardim Levi-o-sa——"

She shook her wand and waved it, and the feather successfully floated in the air six feet high.

"Oh!" Flitwick was not too surprised, "Miss Granger is the second one to succeed."

No student was surprised, even Ron who looked unhappy.

"Wow, amazing."

Hermione didn't care about his sarcasm.

She repeated it patiently in slow motion.

Harry studied very hard and learned the levitation spell before the get out of class ended.

Ron failed a lot, but at least he made the feather float.