The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

"Wayne Hopkins!! Because of you! Ten points from Hufflepuff!"

Professor Snape gritted his teeth in front of everyone, his cold eyes wanted to kill him alive,

"I'm sorry, Professor." Wayne sat on the seat and packed his things. Although he said sorry, there was no wave on his face.

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Wayne turned the brewed water of life and death into an unknown corrosive potion through an operation error, and then accidentally splashed it onto Snape's robe while stirring,

To be honest, Hermione thought he was able to turn something that was mixed with sunflower root powder and absinthe infusion into a corrosive liquid, and to some extent, he was also considered a genius...

Right?

And Cyrus thought: "I can guarantee that Wayne definitely did it on purpose."

"I don't think he has the guts" Hermione begs to agree,

"Think about it, how did he accidentally touch the grinded venomous snake tooth next to the pot while stirring, and then accidentally splashed on him when Professor Snape passed by?"

And after deducting points, Snape pulled over the corroded hole and continued to inspect the "pointing"

"Heh, I said to stir counterclockwise, do you think you are very smart?"

"Ha, look at this little genius, just throw absinthe into it, you are as smart as a mountain troll"

"Interesting, what I asked you to do was water of life and death, not rice porridge, idiot!"

A shadow shrouded Cyrus' table, he turned his head and saw the blackened face of the professor, glanced at the two potions, and immediately curled his mouth,

'Cyrus....' the boy thought of the next words in his mind,

as predicted,

"Cyrus~uh~ It seems that you are not too stupid, at least you can't make mistakes by copying other people's steps" followed by a wave of ridicule, "I thought your brain was full of whirling stones"

"Ah, yes, yes, Professor"

Snape grinned slightly, "Of course I'm right, Hufflepuff deducted two points for disrespecting the professor"

When class was over, everyone almost rushed out of the classroom. Fortunately, the door was opened in advance, otherwise they would be snatched out.

"After taking two classes with Snape, I feel like I have been imprisoned for 1 years." These are the original words of an unknown passerby.

In the spell class, Professor Flitwick is getting younger and younger, and often demonstrates a spell that the students will learn before class, which is still improved.

Cyrus and Hermione have recently been stuck in the progress of the runes,

"Don't worry, don't worry." Professor Flitwick sat on a pile of books and waved towards them. "It's normal to get stuck due to self-learning during the spell experiment."

Hermione wanted to thank the dean, "Professor, do you have anything you like?"

"I like it? Hmm...butter beer! Of course, if you want to give me a Christmas present, I recommend—" Two pieces of paper floated down from the desk, "Duel Club? Are you interested? If you join, This is the best Christmas present”

"But... Dean, our spell experiment..." Cyrus and Hermione were a little embarrassed,

"Hahaha, it's okay, the two can be done at the same time, you don't want to combine them with practical combat when perfecting the spell system?" The professor gave them an irresistible reason,

The two immediately signed their names on the spot.

"Look!" Professor Flitwick was very happy, "This is the best gift." He waved the parchment in front of them.

.....

The weather became colder, and as Christmas approached, everyone seemed to be in a very happy mood; Hermione and Cyrus sat chatting in the warm auditorium,

"Are you going back for Christmas?" Hermione seemed a little indifferent, looking at the snowflakes falling outside the window,

"Probably." Cyrus was sitting opposite her against the wall, playing with candy in his hand, "I don't know, the main reason is that I will go back to discuss the novel submission in the last few days of the holiday."

"Oh, maybe I'll go home..." She paused, running her fingers around her hair,

Cyrus didn't know what to say, he was just a little annoyed by the sudden upcoming vacation, but he also looked at the snow scene calmly.

At this time Malfoy came in, his face was not very good, his father asked him to pay more attention to the two Mudbloods, Cyrus and Hermione Granger,

What about pure-blood interests, their behavior is a bit dangerous, and Draco needs to keep an eye on the actions of their association,

He has always been somewhat disdainful towards these two, but his father told him it was for the glory of pure blood, so he could only obey,

"It's just a broken association, what's there to see?" Draco murmured,

And Pansy Parkinson, who also believes in pure blood supremacy, agreed, "Their association even brought Professor Quirrell into it, hahaha"

The people at the Slytherin table laughed loudly,

"Is that the shabby defense professor? That shabby professor is in there too? It's so fun."

"Then what does he teach? Teach them how to use garlic to defend against vampires, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Draco said full of contempt: "I really don't want to smell garlic everywhere I go in school."

As they were jeering, Michael Corner of Ravenclaw next door heard their jeers,

"Hey! If you don't want to smell garlic, you cut your nose off." Michael was a little eagle with a bad temper, and immediately taunted him back.

Theodore Nott, who was sitting opposite Draco, ate a piece of steak, and replied unhurriedly:

"What? What did we say wrong? Did the tattered professor hand over his unique skills to you, and when the school starts next year, you also have to wear a scarf?"

"What do you mean?" Michael stopped eating and stood up,

Although most Ravenclaws are relatively indifferent to people, they also respect professors the most. They will respect any professor, let alone Professor Quirrell.

Anyone who has entered the association knows that the person who helped them the most is Professor Quirinus Quirrell.

"Some people think that they can be a professor in the first grade. It's really shameless~" Mandy chatted with her best friend Maeve, "Is there something wrong with the brains of pure-blooded people?"

Draco pointed at her, "Who are you scolding!" He would never allow anyone to insult pure blood, which is equivalent to scolding most of the Slytherins,

"Curse whoever recognizes it, insect!" Maeve also countered mercilessly,

Pansy took out his wand first, followed by Crabbe, Goyle and others, and Ravenclaw's Michael, Mandy, and Kevin Entwistle also took up their wands and stood up.

The number of Slytherins was nearly twice as many as them at this time, because Anthony, Terry and some little eagles were reading in the lounge or library,

But even so, Michael and Mandy did not show any weakness,

They have been taught several improvement spells by the dean and Professor Quirrell, if they really want to fight, it's not necessarily who is lying on the ground.

Draco Malfoy was one of the leaders of this group of Slytherin purebloods. He gestured towards the door, "If you have the ability to go out for a duel? Just go to the Black Lake."

"Choose something? Let's go!"

The two teams walked out of the auditorium one after another, and at the gate of the castle, they met a few people who were about to have a snowball fight.

They are Wayne, Justin, Megan Jones and Oliver of Hufflepuff, and several other Ravenclaws who play better in the association,

They saw Draco, a group of Slytherins and an angry Ravenclaw. Justin pulled Gryffindor who had come out of the auditorium to watch the play and asked,

"What else is there? Malfoy from Slytherin scolded the professor as soon as he came in, and mocked Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw by the way."

"Who are they?" "I heard that they are going to duel next to the Black Lake!"

Wayne crossed his pockets boredly, but when he heard this, he immediately became excited,

"Hit Slytherin? I'll go too!"

"Go together"

Wayne and Oliver greeted a few times, waved their arms, and dozens of people around them entered, "Let's go!"

Because there are not many Gryffindor points, so I didn't enter.

Looking at the snow scene in the auditorium, the two of them were thinking about their own thoughts, and found three teams:

Slytherin and Ravenclaw went out with their wands in their hands; they followed quietly behind them, a team of two houses combined.

"This is a group fight?" Hermione noticed something was wrong, "Should we stop it..."

"Don't worry, the leader is Draco Malfoy, one of the leaders of the Slytherin pure-blood faction." Cyrus has found out the details of several other houses in the school,

"Don't even think about it, I guess I've provoked Michael and the others again."

"It's this Malfoy again." Hermione bit the candy bitterly,

Cyrus got up, tidied up the scarf, and put on the gloves Hermione gave him before, "Let's go, let's check the situation, and don't be in a hurry to come forward."

Malfoy, Pansy and the others surrounded the five Ravenclaws by the Black Lake,

"Hey! If you apologize now, we can consider doing it lightly later." Draco said meanly,

Pansy, on the other hand, was stroking his wand with the hazel wood snake nerve, "Or we can just hang you on the tree~" The voice sounded very harsh,

The rest of the Slytherins laughed,

Crabbe took the lead, "locomotormortis (legs stand still)", Mandy immediately evaded and responded with "stupefy (faintly)",

Behind Crabbe, Burst fell to the ground and was the first to go out.

Then the two teams started fighting.

Although Michael's spells are stronger, they have almost no actual combat experience, and they were overwhelmed by Slytherin's numbers.

After a while, Maeve and Kevin were knocked down by Draco and others with a stun spell after using "expelliarmus (except your weapon)" to knock the three of them into the air.

There is also a Stephen who was hit by a "tarantallegra (Tarantallegra)" behind him after hitting two people with the slug curse, and started dancing on the spot,

The remaining Mandy and Sue Lee struggled.

At this moment, Wayne Hopkins ran over, seeing the group of Slytherins, his eyes were about to pop out,

He rushed at the forefront of the crowd, throwing spells from time to time while running,

"rictusempra (grin hula)" "petrificustotalus (all petrified)!"

"Draco Malfoy!!!"