Hogwarts Negative points for Slytherin

“vomit——”Ron was holding a large iron bucket, and more than a dozen slugs had been spit out from the bucket. Harry and Hermione frowned, but still sat tightly on either side of him.

“Is there really no way?”Hermione turned to look at Evan.

Evan’s situation was not much better. Snape didn’t even teach him anything today and just let him watch the Dementors baring their teeth for two hours in a row. Now he is completely Everyone was leaning on Luna, their faces pale.

He shook his head helplessly:”No, a little curse like this is easy to solve, but the trouble is that Ron cast the spell on himself.”

“It was his wand that bounced back to him, and his wand broke.”Hermione corrected him.

“All the same, anyway, the problem now is that if the caster casts a spell on himself, others have no right to use universal unspelling on him. And eating slugs is obviously not a spell with a specific counterspell. Dumbledore may have a way, but you can’t bother him for such a trivial matter.”

“What if I cast the Universal Unspell on myself?”Ron asked pitifully.

“Let’s not talk about whether you can learn the spell stop in half an hour. Are you sure your wand can still cast spells normally?”

“vomit——”Ron spat out another slug, and then looked desperately at the two sections of his wand tied up with tape.

“In short, let’s wait for its own time to end, which should only be half an hour.”Dr. Evan issued the final diagnosis, and the expressions of Harry, Hermione and Hagrid beside him looked a bit like the family members who signed the critical illness notice.

“Think on the bright side, spitting it out is better than eating it.”Luna comforted him kindly.

“vomit——”

“Who was Ron trying to curse? Hagrid asked.

The expressions of the three people suddenly changed. Harry said seriously:”He wanted to curse Malfoy, and he called Hermione……”

He couldn’t say it. Although he didn’t know the specific meaning of the word, Malfoy’s extremely contemptuous look reflected in his mind, making him very uncomfortable.

“Mudblood.”Hermione answered his words, with some tears flashing in her eyes.

Hagrid immediately frowned:”It’s too much.”

“I don’t know what it means,” Evan stroked his wand,”but this word makes me feel very uncomfortable. Let me guess, it was used by noble purebloods to curse those who were muggle born?”

“That’s right,” Hermione said excitedly with a red nose,”My parents don’t know magic, and people born as Muggles are viciously called Mudbloods, such as people like me. A drop of clear tears ran down her face:”

Educated people usually don’t say this word.””

Ron wanted to comfort her, but didn’t know how to speak.

Luna tried to let go of Evan’s hand. Seeing that his condition had improved a lot and he could stand upright, she walked up to Hermione with confidence and gave Hermione a big hug. Hug, one hand gently patted her back

“Some purebloods are really ridiculous,” Evan said, his smile a little ferocious.”They do everything possible to belittle Muggle-born wizards and would like to classify them into another species. In order to keep their bloodline pure, they had to intermarry and give birth to a lot of idiots and deformities, which did not allow them to gain any magical talent.

“They just enjoy the innate nobility. Associating with the same pure-blood family makes them feel bright. Even if they put on a fluorescent flash, they have to recite a spell.

“I’m a Slytherin, so I feel this a lot more than you do. You can’t imagine how common this kind of speech is in the Snake Yard. Even Salazar Slytherin himself is a slave to this rhetoric. He paused and then said:”But I never tolerate them. Ron’s approach is right. You should use the wand to shut them up.””

“How about turning Malfoy into a ferret?”Luna said.

Evan shook his head:”I promised Dumbledore not to use deformation on people. Fortunately, I have many choices, including petrification, Expelliarmus…many spells will do.”

That evening

“glory.”As usual, Evan recited the command to the door of the lounge. However, this time, Stonewall ignored him.

“glory.”He thought he didn’t make it clear, so he repeated it, but Stonewall still didn’t respond.

Another Slytherin student Cook, who was at the same level as him, happened to pass by the door. He asked Cook doubtfully:”Our password has changed. Yet?

Cook stammered in reply:”I think… maybe… yes.”

Evan didn’t think much and asked naturally:”What is the new password?””

Cook refused to answer no matter what.

Evan became impatient:”What’s the matter with you?

Malfoy also came over:”Let me tell you, the new password is pure blood.””

The stone wall opened in response.

“Feeling ashamed?”Goyle followed Malfoy and said to him. The sturdy Crabbe stood on the other side, with a smile on his ugly face.

Evan’s mouth curved in a dangerous arc:”Pure blood? Well, pureblood.”

He followed Malfoy through the long and damp corridor at the bottom of the lake, and finally came to the semicircular lounge. It was evening. In the lounge, some purebloods and slightly famous people were sitting on the sofa chatting. Others Some people were standing, and many were holding books.

“Stop, Malfoy, it seems there are a lot of people today, so just stay here.”

Malfoy stopped and looked at him doubtfully.

“Tsk, don’t remember? Then let me help you recall it. In the morning, on the Quidditch pitch, do you remember it?”

Malfoy let out a sneer. Not only him, Miles, Marcus, but also many Slytherin students present at the time remembered Ron’s predicament at that time. They described it vividly to the people around them, so the whole rest The room was filled with whispers and jeers.

Malfoy asked him:”What, are you ready to avenge your Gryffindor friends, Slytherin traitor? Evan took a deep breath, and then he could barely speak calmly:”Originally, I just wanted to give you slugs for not being able to fuck Ron before going to bed.” But now, I have changed my mind.”

He took a step forward, his dark pupils locked on Malfoy, like a hungry goshawk watching its prey in the sky.

Evan’s face had no expression, but his hands were trembling slightly, as if It represented the suppressed anger in his master’s heart. Malfoy was shocked by his momentum, and he couldn’t help but take a step back.

“Are you afraid now?”Evan said contemptuously. He took out his wand and raised one hand to his face.

The last time he did this action, he killed the opponent’s body with the death curse.

“You are crazy! Malfoy said in horror,”This is the lounge. Are you ready to be expelled?””

“So what?”Eat slugs!” said Evan.”

Malfoy spat out a slug, which slowly stretched its body on the ground.

Evan stepped on it, and the poor slug’s body fluids suddenly splashed out and turned into a disgusting goo.

“Tsk, it seems that the slugs spit out by your purebloods don’t have any special functions.”

“Are you insulting purebloods? Pansy stood up from the sofa, her ugly pointed nose pointed at Evan before her wand.

“That’s right, ma’am.”Evan watched Malfoy spit out another slug and laughed happily.

“I’ve always been curious, why do purebloods go to great lengths to produce an obviously inbred product like you in order to maintain their own bloodline?”

“you——”Pansy was enraged. Not only her, but most of the people in Slytherin had fire in their eyes. Only a few chose to watch indifferently.

“Raise it higher, your wand is held too low, you loser!”Evan snapped,”Use your underdeveloped brain to chant a spell and hit me, quick. Let me see what your so-called purebloods are capable of!” (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“You – you asked for it, hanging upside down with a golden hook!”

Evan flicked it casually, and the spell hit Gower. An invisible force made him fall over, revealing the bright red underwear in his robe.

“Don’t laugh, don’t laugh!”Goyle blushed and said to the people around him

“The recitation was too slow, and the wand waved too weakly. Besides, did the school teach you this little curse? There are obviously so many practical spells in the book, were you really listening when Flitwick was in class, or… was your stupid pureblood brain simply unable to remember complex spells?”

He snapped his fingers with his left hand. Pansy was hit by this silent and wandless petrification spell and fell to the ground stiffly.

“enough!”Gemma Farley shouted to Evan, she is the female prefect of Slytherin.

“What, are you going to do something to me?”Evan asked her

“I cannot allow you to trample on the dignity of Slytherin unscrupulously again, thunderbolt explosion!”

Evan held up the Iron Armor Curse and accepted the explosive spell in surprise:”I thought it would be a gentler spell.”

“I won’t take you lightly, I know it’s difficult to subdue you with ordinary spells.”Gemma stared at him seriously

“Tsk tsk.”Evan kicked Pansy away from the ground, turned to Gemma and said,”It’s hard for you to squeeze into the pure-blood circle, isn’t it, Miss Prefect?

Gemma said angrily:”This is none of your business!”

Evan smiled:”Do you know what they call you behind your back?” Mudblood, that’s what they call you, Hermione, me, and anyone whose parents can’t use magic.”

Gemma looked around in astonishment. The purebloods around her lowered their heads, not daring to meet her gaze.

“Even so, are you going to side with them? Gemma clenched her left fist and still pointed the wand at Evan:”No matter what, as a prefect, I cannot allow you to do whatever you want here (good Zhao).” You have seriously violated school rules. If you are willing to apologize and compensate for your previous behavior, I think we can cover this up. No matter what, Slytherin’s reputation must not be damaged”

“Why cover up? Even if Slytherin is at the bottom, I want him to get out of Hogwarts! Malfoy shouted excitedly, and many people followed him.

“Gee, it seems that you still have a long way to go before integrating into the pure-blood circle, Miss Gemma.”

Evan raised his wand:”Split into pieces!”

“Armor protection!”Gemma wanted to resist, but the splitting spell was extremely sharp. In just a moment, her right hand fell to the ground.

“Blood!”A girl screamed in horror, realizing that the conflict was escalating, and the entire lounge was filled with dust.

Evan sighed:”It’s too noisy, I still like to be quieter.

He raised his wand high:”Petrify them all!””

The entire lounge was pressed to pause, leaving him alone and walking slowly. Looking at the scared expressions on everyone’s faces, he admired the beautiful scenery at the bottom of the Black Lake for a while, and finally read briefly to Gemma. He cast a hemostatic spell to prevent her from dying due to excessive bleeding.

He left a mess on the floor and walked straight into his dormitory. After thinking for a long time, he finally took out paper and pen.

“Grindelwald:

What do you think about purebloods, half-bloods and mudbloods?”

“go.”He folded the letter, cast the anti-reconnaissance spell, and then handed it to Xiaohong, watching it fly towards Nurmengard in the night sky.