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Unbeknownst to Hughes, his irony stung Dunbar deeply.

What Dunbar hates most about Hughes is his aristocratic behavior, his generosity in school, and his awe-inspiring temperament.

Dunbar comes from the Slughorn family, and his great-uncle was Harry Potter's Potions teacher in sixth grade. Slughorn is naturally also a famous Potions master in the wizarding world.

However, because the Slughorn family had different attitudes toward Voldemort, they split up early.

Especially after the failure of the mysterious man, the Dunbar family did not live well.

The smart Dunbar has been determined to restore the family's glory since he was a child?

Unexpectedly, there was a figure like Hughes in his own college. Dunbar often cursed God for being unfair. Why did he create such a perfect person when he had given him such a perfect wisdom?

It's a pity that Dunbar didn't understand the Eastern culture, otherwise he would have sighed: How can he be bright when he is good at it?

In contrast, his heart was filled with shame, anger and distortion.

Even if they hate each other, he doesn't even want to call Hughes by his last name, as if anything that can reflect Hughes' existence has been abandoned by him.

Dunbar was good at talking, and he quickly caught a loophole in Hughes's ways and counterattacked.

"Haha, do you want to show off your wealth? Although our Slughorn family is not rich, we have a heritage and history that upstarts like you don't have."

"You are so eloquent! But it's all sophistry. Have you ever heard of the saying that everything comes from the heart? Dunbar."

Hughes secretly admired Dunbar's quick thinking, but unfortunately he didn't care at all.

"In Buddhist thought, there is a saying that the inner mental appearance will be reflected in the physical appearance. Have you never reflected on your appearance in the mirror?"

"Perhaps, I roughly know what you want to do, so I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm just making fun of your appearance."

"People who have a bright heart often have a clear distinction between love and hate. Who doesn't know that you and I have been fighting for three years, and I know that you are not someone I can save."

"Times have changed, but obviously not all insensitive people can be saved, and I don't want to be a gold galon and be liked by people like you."

"So, is there anything else you want to say now?"

Hughes was never verbose.

Are you still planning to deal with a few brats in school?

Then he, a time-traveler who has been 50 to [-] years old in two lifetimes, can just wipe his neck.

"..."

Dunbar narrowed his eyes and stared directly at Hughes. The latter showed no stage fright in his expression, but instead stretched out his hand to signal casually.

"Stop being stunned and continue performing!"

Marcus was like a spectator outside the venue. He thought he was going to witness a tit-for-tat debate, but the result was an anticlimactic debate, with no regard for the audience's experience.

After all, Dunbar is the military advisor he relies on, and he is the leader of the team, so he cannot let it go.

"What don't we want?"

He pointed at a few freshmen behind him.

"Originally, we just wanted to fulfill our obligations as seniors and send these freshmen to the front to settle in."

"I met you halfway and just stopped to say hello. After all, we are still classmates in the same college. Isn't it appropriate to spend the summer without saying hello?"

Hearing that Marcus was going to pretend to be innocent, Jody couldn't stand it anymore!

"Stop, stop it. Who are you three pieces of stinky shit? The freshmen don't know that we don't know yet?"

Hearing the word stinky shit again, the hot little Dumpty was like a dynamite barrel being ignited.

"Ah~"

"Fake Squid, you traitor."

Henry rushed in instantly, then jumped up using the inertia and grabbed Jody's collar like a slam dunk.

The greater the mass, the greater the inertia.

Jody was knocked down by Henry, a short and fat man, and pressed against the seat of the box, squeezing Bobby into a pile with him.

Dunbar was still obsessed with Hughes's change in attitude, so he saw Henry's actions but didn't want to care.

And Marcus shouted loudly, asking Hughes to stop and not to go too far.

"You heard me, Carter. I give you orders as prefect and captain."

Because this semester, Marcus will be in fifth grade.

Snape had promised him to be the prefect and captain of the Quidditch team before the summer vacation. Of course, this kind of thing had already been known to Hughes, who was familiar with "history".

"I said, what does this have to do with me?"

"Besides, you got into character too quickly. We're still on the train!"

"Not to mention the team captain, even if it is the appointment of prefect, it will not be announced until the banquet in the evening at least!"

"Although Jodi was rude, wasn't it your good brother who made the first move?"

"Are you being polite in exercising your prefect's privileges like this? Oh no, are you being fair?"

Hughes's movements were not slow at all. While replying to Marcus, he cast a spell to separate the three of them.

Henry, who was under a floating spell, used Jody as a lifebuoy like a drowning man, grabbing at him desperately.

After the separation, the little fat man was not honest. Hughes persuaded him nicely: "Okay, Henry, calm down."

Unexpectedly, Henry not only couldn't listen, but his eyes were bloodshot and his teeth were bared.

"There's really nothing I can do against you. Give it to me, Ding."

Hughes used the holding technique he learned from the second-hand spell book that was used to weigh the table to control Henry.

"Take your people and disappear from here."

Every clay figurine has three fires, let alone Xius.

Dunbar and others saw Henry becoming motionless as if under a petrification spell.

Marcus thought of his cousin's guess. Since Carter's sister can get the magical Clow card, there is no reason why Hughes can't use methods beyond the wizard!

The magic that Hughes had just used was obviously magic that had never been seen before in the wizarding world.

At this time, Dunbar seemed to suddenly wake up.

He shouted loudly: "It must be dark magic! Come and see, everyone, the Light of Slytherin used dark magic."

"You, a murderer, used black magic that no one has mastered the counter-spell. Henry will definitely be killed by you."

"You're screwed. You dare to openly attack a fellow student."

Unfortunately, Hughes' reaction exceeded his expectations.

Hughes looked impatient and shouted: "Noisy!"

"My holding technique does not have a counter-spell. But I am sensible. Henry is not dead and will not die."

"When the time is up, the spell's effect will naturally be lifted."

But Dunbar didn't want to make it easy for Hughes. He wanted to nail Hughes to death in public opinion.

"You lied. We are still so far away from the school. Even if we want to ask the professors for help, it is too late."

"Poor brother Henry! Why are you so miserable? Not only are you called a stinking piece of shit by others, but now you are also going to be killed."

Even if Henry is true to what Hughes said, the magic will be lifted when the time comes, but he will be at Hogwarts by then, and he has already thought about it.

First, he nailed Hughes to death, and finally guided public opinion, saying that Henry was rescued by a professor at the school.

Although Henry was frozen, his thinking was not frozen, so when he heard his little brother also calling him a stinky piece of shit, he was stunned: "Wardfa?"

"They say Dunbar is smart, but I don't think so! He can't even tell who his teammates are. How can he scold his teammates? Damn it, Carter, let me go and let me teach him how to behave."

"Ah~"

"You little trash, you have no strength! If it weren't for the sneak attack, it would be over if I couldn't get you."

After directing and acting in a few plays during the summer vacation, Hughes was tired of going off to argue with others and pretend to be a family drunk.

Now that we've broken up, we won't hesitate.

"I can't explain it to you, so I'll let you experience it for yourself!"

"Body-holding technique." x2

Marcus and Dunbar froze for a moment.

As for the group of shivering freshmen followers, Hughes angrily asked them to carry the three of them back to the private room, and told them to study honestly in the future and not to interfere in such boring things.

Several students who were scared to death could only nod their heads in agreement.

As a result, the three clowns were dragged back like stones by several freshmen.

It's a pity that no one can hear the last words of little fat Henry: "Jody, please remember this, I won this time, 158:1..."