The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 99 Master Malfoy's Good Friday

"What's the matter, Severus, are you going out?"

Looking at each other, Du Wei said with a smile, moving out of the way.

Severus Snape stared at Lupin, he could be sure that Lupin did it on purpose, he resisted the thought of pulling out his wand to kill him, and knocked Lupin away forcefully, out of the teacher's lounge.

Du Wei was knocked back two steps and coughed.

It hurts so much.

He touched his aching chest, rubbed it forcefully, returned to his seat, and began to quiz the fifth-grade students.

He still has a lot of work to do, at least he has to figure out what means the goblins used when building Gringotts.

Is it alchemy, curse, or their magic forging technology.

Or maybe they used some kind of ancient spell?

Similar to runes?
Du Wei still remembered that the kind of vault that Dumbledore rented for the magician opened every ten years and was full of traps. If someone did not open him with special methods, he would be sucked in and trapped alive.

Gold coins are not edible.

What's more, in some vaults, there is actually nothing.

The wizard's private treasury is much easier to guard against.

But even so, before entering the door, someone will still check the identity of the visitor to make sure that the visitor has not swallowed potion or used transformation magic.

The fairies put all the defenses they could think of on Gringotts.

To say that Gringotts has no loopholes may not be accurate.

To say that Gringotts is impregnable is absolutely fine.

Hogwarts and Gringotts are both regarded by wizards as the two safest places - Dumbledore, the Dark Lord's Mark has appeared in Hogwarts, and there is no reason why it can't appear in Gringotts.

Breaking other people's common sense is not a fear.

If you want to enter Gringotts, you must be prepared to enter and leave.

Of course, he was also selfish in attacking Gringotts.

Many things after Du Wei required a lot of gold coins.

Going to a Muggle bank to "borrow money" is simple, but because it's too simple, Du Wei thinks it doesn't make any sense.

What's more, he wanted Professor Snape to feel the pain.In a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible to pass the raw materials and finished products in Snape's laboratory.But emptying his Gringotts treasury was no problem.

Du Wei seriously finished the papers and began to train Neville. From a genetic point of view, Neville's parents were excellent Aurors, and Neville's family was a long-standing magical family. Neville's grandmother was even more so. A heroic mother.

Therefore, Neville should also be a little magician.

But Neville's performance is still called Du Wei dissatisfied, his learning speed is too slow.Even slower than Harry Potter. In general wizard duels, whoever casts spells faster and who casts more protection spells on himself has only a few high-quality magic duels for so many years.

The duel between Dumbledore and Grindelwald is one.

What about the rest?

what else?
So what Du Wei wants is very simple. He wants Neville to quickly pull out his wand and cast a spell, but it's really not good. If he has good physical strength, he can rush to someone else's chin and punch him, and he can knock out the wizard.

These, Neville is temporarily unable to achieve.

On the contrary, it is Harry Potter, who perfectly meets these requirements, his power on spells, let's not talk about it, but his reaction speed and strength.

Don't underestimate a Quidditch Seeker.

Du Wei liked his energy and endurance very much, and even Du Wei wondered if he could play some magic and black technology for Harry Potter.

Reed famous swordsman?
It's a pity that Neville, he's learning very slowly, and he's a little uneasy because of it.

Dewey comforted him.

What Du Wei wants is to use him to piss Snape to death, so where to start, which is faster?
Just as he was thinking, at the door of the classroom not far from him, the door suddenly opened.

Mad-Eye Moody stood outside, Du Wei raised his head and glanced at Mad-Eye Moody, knowing that he was not exposed.If he was exposed, it would be Dumbledore, Snape and Mad-Eye Moody who rushed in now. They stood in front of Dewey, who was lying on the ground, and his mouth might be filled with spit. real medicine.

Moody should be looking for him.

Most likely it has something to do with the quarrel last night.

Mad-Eye Moody glanced at Lupin, called him by name, and motioned for him to come out.

Duwey asked Neville to practice on his own, and then walked out of the classroom.

Mad-Eye Moody was waiting for him outside.

"There's something wrong with your approach to education."

Mad-Eye Moody said with his back to the door.

Du Wei heard the beginning and knew that this man was not here to admit his mistake.

He's here to find fault.

"No matter where there is a problem, at least I won't sneak a spell on a student, Moody."

Du Wei retorted.

Mad-Eye Moody's magic eye could not stop staring at Du Wei. The differences between the two were incomprehensible. Du Wei had an idea and proposed a quantitative standard.

He plans to send out a student.

"You said that kid."

Du Wei saw that Mad-Eye Moody didn't turn his head, his magic eye turned upside down from his eye socket, saw Neville, and looked at this somewhat dazed boy.

"You asked me to teach him? Longbottom boy?"

Du Wei said calmly: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"very good!"

Mad-Eye Moody said happily: "I like this kid very much. I will tell you what good teaching is."

Du Wei and he bumped fists.

"I'll wait and see."

Dewey said.After he finished speaking, he returned to his house and began to study civil engineering.

Poor Neville left, tortured by Mad-Eye Moody.

……

eight o'clock.

Slytherin lounge.

Slytherin's lounge is built in the underground prison, which is a gloomy place full of dark green tones, and has a different kind of beauty.

In the fireplace, the matches were crackling, and Malfoy entered, just in time to see Goyle walking like his father.

"I'm dying, Draco, ahem, ahem."

He was still speaking in imitation of Lucius Malfoy.

For a split second, Malfoy felt as if his chest was blocked.

Anger ignited his sanity.

Malfoy's mind exploded.

"how dare you!"

He roared, Goyle was imitating happily, and when he suddenly heard the voice behind him, he shuddered with fright. He turned around, saw Malfoy rushing over, and pushed him subconsciously.

Malfoy was pushed away.

The rest of the students in the lounge watched this good show silently. Goyle had just pushed Malfoy away and watched Malfoy fall to the ground, obviously shocked.

He responded soon after.

He had no need to fear Malfoy.

"Your father is dead."

Goyle said to Malfoy who was lying on the ground.

This sentence really kicked the hornet's nest.

Without saying a word, Malfoy raised his wand and cursed at Goyle. It was obvious that Malfoy was definitely in the mood to kill Goyle.

His mood and the magic spell he released at this time are very compatible!

Goyle's ears began to grow rapidly, Goyle screamed nervously, and touched his ears with both hands.

Then he started hiccups non-stop and had some difficulty breathing!
"Crabbe! Hiccup, save, hiccup, save me!"

Goyle cried a little miserably. Crabbe saw Goyle's appearance, holding a wand in his hand, and didn't know what to do.

The Slytherin students were still watching.

There were even whispers.

They watched it all from the sidelines.

"Stop your spell."

Goyle shouted at Malfoy, Malfoy ignored him, he pointed his wand at Goyle, panting heavily, stood up slowly and said, "Go on! Go on, Goyle, I swear, you If you continue..."

Malfoy wanted to threaten Goyle, but what he didn't expect was that Crabbe flew and kicked him in the stomach, Malfoy bent down in pain, and the whole person flew out, even the wand , were taken away.

"I said, restore the status quo!"

Crabbe grabbed Malfoy by the hair and forced him to look up.

Malfoy's face turned pale, almost convulsing in pain.

"enough!"

Finally, in the darkness, someone came over, it was Slytherin's prefect.

Pansy Parkinson also ran over, screaming and helping Malfoy up.

Malfoy frowned in pain, and the whole person was about to faint. Crabbe's strength is really not small.

The prefect ignored the loser.

He mainly didn't want to see someone vomiting blood in the lounge.

Pansy tried to take Malfoy out to see the doctor, but Malfoy was grabbed by the hand.

He breathed in the air quickly and short, feeling the smell of blood in his throat and nostrils.

"No, it's all right, Pansy."

Malfoy whispered.

"I said, restore the status quo!"

The prefect shouted to Malfoy, "Recover this bad thing, or I'll take you to Professor Snape!" Malfoy gave these people a painful look, and motioned for them to give their wands to him.

"Very good, very knowledgeable about current affairs."

said the prefect.

Malfoy motioned Pansy to open the door, he took a deep breath, forcibly held back the pain, cast a few spells on himself, and then!

Another curse that was filled with anger hit Crabbe in the eye. After doing this, Malfoy turned around and ran, but was stopped. The prefect grabbed him angrily and threw him on the ground. on the ground.

Soon, Snape knew about it.

He came in person and saw it all.

"You mean."

Snape appeared in the Slytherin common room and saw the mess all over the floor. He first waved his wand to make the surrounding destroyed scenes become normal, and then looked at the culprit.

"Mr. Malfoy, attacked Goyle and Crabbe?"

The prefect nodded again and again, and Snape gave an inexplicable sneer at this.

To be honest, he is not used to being these Slytherin students now, not to mention the first few grades of seniors when he was in school, just saying that when Snape was in school, there were a few Slytherins who could see through it. s student.

Look at these people now.

Snape felt ridiculous at heart.

These students, except Malfoy, can still glance a little, the rest of the students, Goyle?Crabbe?Flint, who even has a problem with graduation?Who else?

Oh Pansy, Cassius Warrington, Miles Bleitch?

Not a single one to see!
How did pure blood wizards become what they are now!

How did Slytherin become what it is now?

Snape's teeth were itching with anger. He glanced at the prefect, showing a familiar expression of grinning but not smiling, which made the prefect lowered his head subconsciously.

They all know that their dean is indeed a partial person, and when Slytherin and the rest of the house conflict, the dean always favors them.But that doesn't mean that the Dean is a good person to talk to when something goes wrong with them.

On the contrary, Professor Snape, was extremely difficult to fool.

Snape checked Malfoy's injury, and said casually: "Very well, Mr. Godric Crabbe, you did a good job, if you strayed a little further when you kicked Mr. Malfoy, you You can kick Malfoy's spleen to pieces!
He can die! "

Hearing the Dean's words, Crabbe shivered subconsciously.

Malfoy raised his head to speak, but Snape said irritably, "Shut up!"

Malfoy didn't dare to speak, he only felt a pair of strong hands squeeze his mouth open, pouring something into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that he was seen through by the dean in front of him.

After feeding the medicine, Snape turned around, and with a wind that smelled of herbs, slapped Goyle in the face.

"Clap" sound.

Very loud and crisp.

Goyle was stunned.

"professor……"

He covered his face, startled.

Snape easily used Legilimency to know what had just happened, and by the way, he also knew the whole story - it was Goyle's father Old Goyle who told him to take revenge on Draco Malfoy like this.

Obviously, what Mr. Lucius Malfoy did in front of St. Mungo's Magical Hospital was not without cost.

I still have to pay my son's debts.

Snape looked at the mess in front of him and motioned Pansy to take Malfoy out to the school hospital.

He wants to end this ridiculous farce.

As for Goyle and Crabbe.

"Confinement."

He said to the two people, "Also, you need to stay with the snake venom and toad eggs for two days!"

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly left here, ignoring the gazes of the others.

He was afraid that he would stay here again, and he wanted to beat all the idiots here!
What rubbish is this!
(End of this chapter)