Harry Potter: It's just a billion points of dark magic

"ah!!!"

Accompanied by the violent struggle, Jedi's livid face had gradually turned pale, his arms, which had been slapping wildly before, became weak, and his eyes became extremely confused.

Jedi's abnormality immediately attracted the attention of other people at the Slytherin table, and a fifth-year Slytherin male class ran over immediately.

Seeing Jedi lying on the floor struggling in pain, the prefect had an ugly expression on his face, and the first-year wizards around him were also terrified. At the same time, they subconsciously kept a certain distance from Lester. Just now they clearly saw that it was Les Everything caused by special.

The male prefect looked at Jedi who was constantly twitching, and he was a little at a loss. If you let him form a gang to form a small group in Slytherin, he is very good at it, but once he really faces something, he will Like a headless chicken, at a loss.

Suddenly, he cast his eyes on Lester. The other little wizards were extremely flustered, but this boy seemed calm, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

how? You are the only one who can handle things without being surprised, right?

"You, yes, you are you, what are you looking at, hurry up and help." The male class leader commanded Lester arrogantly, and said, "Go, go and clean up the snot on his face first."

At this time, because he could not breathe fresh air, Jedi's face was covered with snot and tears, and the viscous liquid mixed on his face was really disgusting.

"Why don't you go?" Facing the prefect's order, Lester remained unmoved, and looked at the prefect with a sarcasm.

The prefect suddenly felt ashamed, a little furious, and angrily said: "Your current classmate is about to die, and you are unwilling to help, why are you so cold-blooded?!"

Standing on the commanding heights of morality, the prefect began to become confident and said: "Now, go and clean the dirt on his face, or you will delay the first aid, and you will be a murderer."

As soon as the pronunciation fell, the prefect noticed that many first-year students around him were looking at him with weird eyes.

They all witnessed the whole process of Jedi being choked just now, so they naturally knew that Lester did something good, so, if Jedi is really dead, Lester must be the murderer!

Lester was not moved at all, and still looked at the male Slytherin prefect with a sarcasm on his face.

A child is a child. If you want to throw blame, you can't tell the occasion, and you can even find the wrong person to throw blame. Why do you still want to mix in the workplace?

Just like that, the two of them went straight to a stalemate. In the end, it was the male prefect who was not good at nourishing Qi and took the lead in defeating it.

"Clean up!"

Raising his wand, he cleaned the dirt off Jedi's face, revealing his livid little face.

After a lot of tossing just now, poor Jedi is really exhaling more and less inhaling, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is dying.

Finally, Professor Snape on the teacher's bench noticed the abnormality below. Without saying a word, he dragged his big cloak and flew over like a big bat.

Seeing Jedi lying on the ground, Snape's old face that had not changed for a hundred years changed, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Snape immediately took out a bottle of potion, and quickly poured it into Jedi's mouth.

After taking a dose of medicine, Jedica's cream cake in the esophagus melted immediately, and fresh air entered Jedica's body again.

"Hoo ha, ha ha!"

After gasping for three or four minutes, Jedi, who was hypoxic, finally recovered.

"Tell me, what happened?"

After Jedi recovered, Snape came to Jedi and asked coldly.

Jedi subconsciously wanted to identify Lester, but when he saw Lester's eyes, he was immediately shocked.

Calm, calm, defiance, and warning!

When Jedi was suffocating and struggling just now, he happened to see Lester's eyes.

If it was any other little wizard, he might have panicked at this moment, but Lester's eyes were only calm and calm.

As if he was like an ant, crushing himself would not cause him any guilt, and he didn't care about the punishment that followed.

As a pure-blood nobleman, Jedi is not a fool, so he naturally knows that there are only two kinds of people who can do this on this occasion.

One is that the family is so powerful that it can cover the sky with one hand. Even if he crushes himself to death, his family can help him escape the trial.

The second type is those who are very powerful and confident in themselves, believing that no matter where they go, they can get ahead with their own strength, so they despise life and think that everything is an ant.

No matter which one it is, it is not something that Jedi can provoke, so when he saw Lester's warning eyes, he faltered.

"Professor, it's me, I accidentally choked while eating"

I still have to stay in Hogwarts for seven years, and the professor can only protect me for a while, but not for the rest of my life, so Jedi still decides to be cowardly.

Seeing this, Professor Snape nodded, and didn't pursue it too much, but thought that the little wizard was a little anxious when eating.

Only the male prefect of Slytherin, who was embarrassed by Lester, wanted to say something unwillingly, but was stopped by Snape's sharp eyes.

Although Snape didn't know what happened just now, but he saw the prefect's performance, like a headless chicken, he was not worthy of being a Slytherin prefect.

"It's been too long since Slytherin has had a student with leadership talent"

Snape suddenly felt a little tired. Although Slytherin seemed powerful, they were all in a state of disunity. The children of each family formed groups and formed one small faction after another.

Jedi almost choked to death just now, but the other Slytherins stood by and watched, and only this prefect came to help under the pressure of his position. Although there was no problem with this, it was too cold-blooded for the college.

On the way back, Snape glared at the other Slytherin prefect very dissatisfied.

Although the male prefect was not capable, at least he stood up, but the female prefect didn't even have the idea to stand up, and kept watching all this with cold eyes.

After Snape left, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the first-year wizards sat back at the dining table again.

This little farce did not attract Dumbledore's attention. In fact, except for Slytherin, his students were still listening to Dumbledore's speech carefully.

"Now, the students of each college, under the leadership of the prefect, please return to the lounge of their own college in an orderly manner"

The female prefect, who had been standing by Slytherin before, stood up and came to the first-year freshmen, saying: "Slytherin first-year freshmen follow me closely\

,"At the same time, the female prefect deliberately came to Lester's side, patted Lester's shoulder, and whispered: "Good job, kid"