The method of beauty and comics pierces the heavens

Chapter 43 Erfu who doesn’t want to be a pony

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"I applaud your courage, Harry Potter."

Zhang Li said words of praise in an extremely calm tone.

Contrary to what he said, the little wizards saw that the blue-silver grass grew faster and tightly bound Harry's limbs.

"Then, does anyone dare to pull out your wand?"

Zhang Li looked around, and as his gaze swept, a powerful pressure emitted.

The young wizards didn't know how to describe this feeling. This pressure was like substance. Most of the young wizards with insufficient qualifications were completely immersed in fear and had no ability to think independently.

A very small number of little wizards broke through the instinctive reaction of stress. With trembling hands, they picked up the wand and pointed it at Zhang Li, but they could not open their mouths and recite a spell.

The gap is too big.

The young wizards had never experienced anything like this, and the powerful professors at Hogwarts had never shown their claws to them.

In modern magical civilization, the vast majority of ordinary wizards have never experienced battles or crises at all.

The ancient wizard group, where everyone was a soldier, has now become synonymous with barbarism and backwardness.

Zhang Li said that all these can be understood. From a sociological perspective, social organizations with clear division of labor can increase overall production efficiency.

In this social background, most of the young wizards at Hogwarts never even dreamed of becoming powerful wizards.

Just like in Muggle society, most Muggle children begin to work in the society to support themselves after graduating from high school.

Wizards belittle Muggles, but they have to admit that as the Muggle world progresses, they are being increasingly influenced by the Muggle world.

The twelve hippogriffs bent their knees and lowered their bodies towards Tension, their biological instincts making them bow to the powerful presence.

racial pride

The little wizards gradually lowered their heads and fell silent.

The pressure is even more terrifying

Little wizards can even have the illusion of being in a vacuum if these little wizards who lack common sense know what a vacuum is.

Now they could only hear Hagrid muttering something in fragments, such as "Facing the Dark Lord, it's scary".

Alas, the flowers in the greenhouse.

Zhang Li sighed in his heart.

Every principal has his or her own unspeakable addiction.

Behind Hogwarts there are many secrets that the Archmage is paying attention to.The magic of this castle heightened the tension and expectations for these little wizards.

But under this situation, Zhang Li could no longer expect the little Gryffindor girl to do more. The eyes of this little girl, who was the only one holding a wand, were already filled with tears of grievance and stubbornness.

Zhang Li smiled.

Hogwarts needs change

Become what I need

"Malfoy, do you understand now?"

The little wizards suddenly missed the angry flames of other professors and the coldness of Professor Snape when he was angry. Observing what is happening is the professional quality of these little bastards.

They couldn't hear the emotional words, and they felt guilty from the bottom of their hearts.

"What does it mean to be a true noble?"

To everyone's surprise, Malfoy, who was lying on the ground, nodded slightly.

"So, you still have one foot and one hand."

Zhang Li removed the pressure, and there was no sound. Everyone just wanted to lie down and rest.

No one went to explore when Professor Zhang communicated with Malfoy, no one knew what Malfoy understood, and no one knew how much strength Professor Zhang showed.

Under the witness of the two classes, Malfoy stood up slowly with one hand supporting his upper body and one foot slowly standing.

There were no wounds on the right side of his body, but it seemed as if his limbs had been amputated and there was no reaction at all.

This tragic yet majestic gesture shocked everyone.Harry couldn't help but think of his experience last year when Lockhart had his bones deboned.He touched his arm, feeling lingering fear, and then realized that the blue-silver plant that restrained him had faded away at some point.

Seeing this, Hermione silently pulled away from his arm.

"You know what to do." Zhang Li said.

He had already told Malfoy alone what he needed to say.In order to take care of the fragile self-esteem of this arrogant child.

"Well, of course little Malfoy probably didn't know that no one else could hear our conversation."

Malfoy pursed his lips and nodded towards Tension.Then he turned towards Hagrid.

At this time, everyone was sure that Malfoy had been cursed by Tension, and half of his body was truly disabled.He couldn't even turn around.

However, this kind of injury is not untreatable in the magic world.

Crabbe and Goyle quickly stepped forward to support Malfoy who lost his balance.

"I'm sorry, Professor Hagrid. I apologize for my childish behavior. Please forgive my immature thoughts."

Hagrid wiped his face to stop the tears that were about to flow.

"Good boy, Draco, good boy" Hagrid was so moved that he couldn't help himself.

Malfoy actually got better, which is even more incredible than Hagrid's lesson ending perfectly.

The Gryffindors' jaws dropped in surprise.They almost suspected that Professor Zhang had cast the Imperius Curse on Malfoy.

On the other hand, the Slytherins were very calm.The situation was stronger than the person, and the professor with powerful magic stood up for Hagrid. Malfoy's behavior of temporarily bowing his head was in line with the standards of a Slytherin.

Of course, with the power of the Malfoy family, Slytherin also takes it for granted that they show off their power on campus.

Slytherin admires the strong and respects the privilege of the strong.

"Thank you, Potter"

"Er"

Harry didn't know how to answer Malfoy.There was a pain in his forehead, and the scar was emitting a strange feeling.

It seemed like the scar was a reminder of Malfoy's shadow.

Harry's heart felt cold and he was not happy at all about Malfoy's apology.

He felt that Malfoy's current appearance reminded him of the snake on the Slytherin school crest.He saw a reflection of his father in little Malfoy.

"Okay, oh, I mean, you're welcome," Harry managed, a stiff, forced smile on his face.

Crabbe and Galborn are two affiliated families of the Malfoy family.Malfoy was supported by Crabbe and Goyle as a matter of course.

He waited patiently for Harry's reply.Not arrogant or impetuous, he seems to have a true aristocratic demeanor.

After Harry had nothing to say to him, Malfoy finally bowed deeply to Zhang Li.

He put his only remaining hand on his chest and performed an aristocratic gesture, relying entirely on Crabbe and Goyle to keep him from falling.

"And" the tension seems to mean something else, and the tone is like winter.The little wizards followed his gaze and looked at Buckbeak.

"No," Malfoy's plain words were a bit trembling. It could be seen that he was trying to reproduce the tense tone, and his rejection sounded a bit decisive.

"It's not right or wrong that Malfoy wouldn't apologize to a magical creature."

Malfoy insisted,

"This is the honor of a pure-blood noble."

The air is quiet.

Then, the man in white robe said,

"very good."

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