Hogwarts: King of the Snake House to Wizard Leader

Duang~

The fifth-grade prefect, West Coulfley’s bedroom door, was kicked open!

A slender blond boy with a tender face appeared in the doorway.

The face is frosty.

Holding a slender wand in his hand.

His eyes swept lowly, as if searching for his own prey.

After that, he set his eyes on Sikul’s body.

“You, give it to me.” Williams pointed his wand at Sikul and said coldly.

Seeing this scene, Sikul was like a fried chicken cub.

Angrily sent out his wand.

Point to Williams.

“You, what do you want to do?” Sikul said angrily.

Looking at the wand pointed at him, Williams’ wrist flicked slightly.

Hikul’s wand came out of his hand, flew out with Xuan’er, and nailed it to the solid wood bedboard.

After that, Williams pressed his wrist down.

Magic rushes out.

Directly dragged Sikul off the bed and fell heavily on the ground.

Williams stepped forward, his slender foot on the back of Sicur’s head.

Let his face make intimate contact with the ground.

After that, he said coldly.

“How? You won’t think that I’ll come to you to settle the score, right? Is that the only thing? This is the level of pureblood families? ”

“Hehe, in my eyes, you are as weak as a chicken with hair removed.”

“At such an age, living in a dog?”

“Or do you pure-blood families only produce this kind of waste.”

Hearing Williams’ taunting words, Sikull’s body trembled with anger.

He desperately tried to get up, but could not break free from Williams’ huge force.

“There is a kind, there is a kind of you let me go, there is a kind of you duel with me!” Sikul lay on the ground and roared.

Williams gave a mocking smile.

This garbage has not yet recognized the situation.

Just by you?

Why duel with me?

“You waste, who can’t even hold a wand, deserve to duel me?” Williams lifted his foot and kicked Sikull in the head like a powerful shot.

Sikul’s body rose in the air and hit the bed directly.

The hit on the head was bloody, and it was very miserable.

Sikul’s eyes were red, and it was the first time he had been so humiliated.

He looked at his wand, and he swooped desperately to pull his wand out of the bed.

But he couldn’t.

With the strength to eat, he couldn’t pull out his wand.

“Goose, goose, garbage is garbage.” Williams scoffed silently.

Can’t even pull out a magic wand?

This is the prefect of the senior class?

This is the elite of Slytherin?

It’s really outrageous.

I really don’t know why the family that taught this kind of garbage survived in the wizarding world of the jungle?

The three Draco behind him looked terrified.

The little face turned white with fright.

Williams’ tactics were chilling, and if applied to the three of them, it would be a nightmare.

At this moment, they realized how wise their choice was.

At least you don’t have to be humiliated like this.

Looking at Sikul who still had red eyes and wanted to pull out his wand.

Williams put away his wand.

Step forward.

A slap slapped him to the ground.

After that, it was another punch and kick.

Dragged Sikul to the corridor like a dead dog and threw him on the ground.

“You two, grab his feet, I’m going to take him on a parade.” Williams said to Goyle.

Looking at Williams’ gaze, the two stupid big men fought a cold war.

Then one dragged one of Sikull’s legs and followed Williams.

Parade through the streets.

Murderous heart.

Although he was severely beaten by Williams, Sikul has not lost consciousness.

Being treated so humiliatingly, he just wants to die now.

Looking at the heads sticking out one by one in the hallway.

Sikul did not dare to look at their gaze at all.

He pressed his face to the ground so that others could not see his appearance.

Even if he rubbed on the ground, he would never raise his head.

And at this time.

Williams was ahead.

Patrolling the entire corridor.

But whenever the door was open, he had to glance at it.

But all dormitories with closed doors were kicked open by him.

He’s scanning.

Sweeping his prey.

Today’s matter is just humiliating one, so how can it?

Their contradictions cannot be resolved.

This is a deep-seated contradiction, a contradiction from different classes.

I want to resolve the contradiction.

There is only one way.

That is, one party surrenders forever to the other.

It just so happened that Williams didn’t want to be the one who surrendered.

Then they had to surrender.

Anyone who offends me, none of you can run away.

You will surely remember today.

Remember this great moment.

“You, come here.” Williams said, pointing to a lively senior.

Looking at his icy gaze, the senior immediately drew his wand.

The voice trembled a little.

“You, what do you want to do?”

“you.” Williams casts spells without a wand.

An orange-red spell flew out of his hand and slammed directly into the chest of the senior student.

Suddenly, the whole person flew out upside down as if hit by a train.

Knock into other people in the house.

Fall on the side of the bed.

Williams walked into his bedroom and went up to smack his feet.

“Weak as a dog, how dare you extend your wand to me?”

“Remember, extending a wand to a person in the wizarding world means never dying.”

“This time only a little lesson for you, next time I cut your head.”

“A few of you, drag him out for me and parade the streets.” Williams said to several upperclass roommates.

The guys, looking into Williams’ gaze, were filled with fear.

I had to do what he commanded.

Dragged this guy out.

After that, concocted according to the law.

Williams found two more at the entrance dinner, threatening several of his seniors.

A lesson.

Carried out like a dead dog.

Break their wands and make them lose their dignity in full view.

Williams was still walking slowly in the corridor of the boys’ dormitory.

The ranks behind him are constantly expanding.

From the first person to tour the street, to two people, to three, four, five, six or seven people.

Until.

A group of seniors, wands in hand, blocked Williams’ path.

And the one at the head.

It was the other two Slytherin prefects, seventh year prefect Doyle Selwyn, and sixth year prefect Macchirol.

“How dare you? Are you trying to be enemies of all our purebloods? Just because you, a first-year freshman, can deal with so many of us? Doyle Selwyn roared angrily.

Looking at his companion who was dragged to the ground like a dead dog behind Williams, his eyes were cold.

Instead, in his hand, he was holding a brand new wand.

Apparently, rich pureblood families, even wands have spares.

……………… The dividing line………………

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