Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

At lunch, the little badgers lowered their voices and discussed the future.

"Really... I wanted to go to the Ministry of Magic originally." Summers sighed, "Now I definitely can't go!"

"It shouldn't be so dangerous, right?" Stebbins comforted him, "Maybe the mysterious person won't care about your mixed-race identity after getting it from the Ministry of Magic?"

"Muggles and half-bloods should not have entered the Ministry of Magic in the first place!" Draco Malfoy stood behind a few people at some point. He raised his head and looked arrogant. "The Dark Lord will definitely not let him come to power. You people of dirty Muggle blood enter the Ministry and pollute its purity."

As he spoke, he showed an evil smile, "Of course, my father said that even if the Dark Lord does not come to power, you people with Muggle blood will not be recruited into the Ministry of Magic. Who do you think you are! And A savior like Potter?"

He burst out laughing, and several of his followers laughed unpleasantly.

"Stop being ridiculous! Who will pay attention to you Mudbloods!"

The laughter around them got louder.

Robert felt a little itchy, but the ones who moved faster than him were Summers and Stebbins. They stood up quickly and glared at Malfoy, "What did you say?!"

"You are not allowed to talk about mudbloods!"

Malfoy was startled by the actions of the two people. There were not many people in the auditorium at this time, and no one from Gryffindor or Ravenclaw was here. I heard that they had a game today, and everyone was probably watching Quidditch. Strange gone.

"You, what are you doing?!" Malfoy swallowed, forced himself to calm down, and shouted loudly, "Can upperclassmen bully juniors at will?!"

"What's wrong?!" Marcus appeared in the auditorium. He is Slytherin's chaser. He is neither very tall nor very strong, but as an offensive player, his momentum is very scary. He lowered his head slightly and stared at the two of them, which made Summers and Stebbins inexplicably feel a lot weaker.

"Badger Yard, are you itchy?! How dare you bully our Slytherin Seeker!" Marcus bared his teeth like a ferocious wolf.

He thought that his fierce appearance would scare the guys in the badger yard, but what made him angry was that most of the little badgers stood up after hearing his words.

The little badgers from first to third grade had never seen this battle before. They were startled and subconsciously hid under the table, sticking their heads out to observe nervously.

"Marcus!" Cedric stood in front of Marcus and stared at him closely. Cedric was taller and stronger. When he stood in front of Marcus, the guy couldn't help but retreat. Two steps.

"Isn't this Senior Flint?" Robert came to Cedric and looked at him with a smile, "Can you give me any advice?"

Marcus' eyes drooped and he squinted at him, "This is an internal matter of the Quidditch team."

"That's it." Robert nodded, and then looked at him doubtfully, "I heard that you repeated the grade this year? Is it because you can't choose a new Quidditch captain? Tsk, tsk, tsk, the Slytherin team is getting worse and worse. ah!"

As he said that, he waved his hand, looking regretful.

"You!" Marcus jumped up. He still wanted to suppress this matter. Although the senior students would notice it, if the underclassmen didn't know about it, he could just pretend that it didn't happen!

Marcus felt humiliated when Robert brought it up in front of the Slytherin and Hufflepuff students.

"Damn!" Marcus took out his wand, "Forget about that!"

As he spoke, he recited the Forgetting Curse.

"Fuck them!" Robert shouted, "Expelliarmus! Go to the school hospital and report! You idiot!"

The little badgers took out their wands one after another, and when the Slytherin snakes were still a little confused, a lot of magic spells were thrown at them.

The fifth-year Slytherins, who had long figured out the little badger's tricks, pulled away as soon as the little badgers started to take action. They didn't even have time to remind the younger students, and they were passively trapped in the sea of ​​spells.

The colorful lights flickered in the auditorium for a while and finally stopped.

The number of students in the Badger House is not the same as that in the Snake House. The little badgers will not honestly fight one-on-one with the nasty people in the Snake House. Every Slytherin is defeated by at least two Hufflepuffs. The siege fully demonstrated the horror of the human sea tactic.

Defeating the evil Slytherin again made the little badgers so excited that the cheers broke through the ceiling!

"I feel so refreshed that I can write 10 papers on the history of magic in one go!" Summers was eager to try, "How about another one?!"

Stebbins shouted with a smile, "This still feels the same as before! Sure enough, Slytherin's target is the smoothest!"

The little snakes were under various strange spells and were wailing in pain on the ground.

The unlucky kids who are under the Fat Tongue Curse are even more tragic. Their entire mouths are filled with tongues, almost suffocating them and rolling their eyes on the ground.

"Okay, guys, hurry up and clean up the battlefield while the professors don't show up." Robert clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention, "The same old trick, Atwood, Barry, Baker, you go and hold off Professor Sprout. ." The three wizards ran away laughing.

"Claire, Devon, Harold, go and hold Professor Snape." Several more wizards stood up, made faces at the others, and ran out of the auditorium holding potions books.

"Lin, please try to hold back Professor McGonagall." Robert dragged the female prefect into the water. The prefect with a relatively low presence smiled slightly and left the auditorium.

"Ah, let me think about it..." Robert shook his head, clasped his hands, and said to a witch, "Bonnie, please, go and have a word with Professor Dumbledore."

A charming witch flipped her hair, rolled her eyes at Robert, stretched out her hand, and hooked him.

Robert promptly delivered a large box of cockroaches, "Leave it to you!"

This school girl is also a witch who is proficient in charm magic. Although Professor Dumbledore will definitely not be interested in female students, the school girl's method makes the principal slightly absent-minded and listens carefully to her soft-spoken questions about academic matters. The problem can still be solved.

"Lawrence, you can go and have a drink with Professor Flitwick, why are you still here?" Robert took out two bottles of wine, "Quick, quick, take action."

A wizard with rosacea saw the two bottles of wine in Robert's hand, his eyes lit up, and he happily took the wine and left. Robert felt that this guy had a unique talent for wine-making, and the wine-making spell had been changed beyond recognition by him. In the future, Maybe he will become a famous brewing master in the wizarding world of the rotten country!

At this point, the deans and principals of the four houses have been detained. It is time to deal with these Slytherin guys!