HP Dawn Night

Chapter 139 Revenge

For a long time to come, we deliberately avoided any intersection with the Gryffindor Triangle, which may have made them think we were afraid.But that's okay, what we want is for them to let their guard down and stop being wary of us.

Moody's class has successfully replaced Care of Fantastic Beasts as the most hated class by Slytherin students.Defense Against the Dark Arts was originally not welcomed by Slytherins, and when Draco's experience spread, the attitude of Slytherins towards Moody has become hateful and fearful.

As a result, Moody didn't express anything special in class. What was different was that he actually demonstrated the Unforgivable Curse with a spider in front of us.

When the last green light flashed past, there was no sound in the classroom.

"He's a horrible monster," Daphne Greengrass offered to me in my dorm room that night. "If you're going to skip this class, please take me with you."

Millicent Burst mentioned what happened in the hall that day: "I heard about that, you are so brave, Snape."

"Oh, it's okay, after all, it's my friend who was transformed." I said.I did notice that after a summer vacation, Berstrom grew tall and strong, and even Greenglass looked petite and cute beside her.

"I really envy you guys who have been friends since childhood." Greengrass said to me in an envious tone while curling his hair with a magic hairdressing iron.

"Well... Maybe it's because our parents know each other." I responded vaguely.

The opportunity to get revenge on Gryffindor was soon at hand.

Hagrid was so pleased with the rapid growth of the snails that he suggested that we go up to his hut every other day to observe them and take note of their unusual behaviour.

"I'm not going," Draco said unequivocally, "I've seen enough of this nasty stuff in class, thanks."

The smile faded from Hagrid's face.

"Do as I say," he snarled, "or I'll be like Professor Moody...I hear you're doing pretty well as a ferret, Malfoy."

The Gryffindor students roared with laughter, Draco was not angry, he replied rather calmly: "Then you will be expelled."

This time it was the Slytherin students who laughed, but Hagrid suffered a terrible loss.

"There's more to come," Pansy said cheerfully as we returned to the castle.

"Hush!" I motioned her to lower her voice, "After all, this is the best news."

"After all, we got the news one step ahead of them," Draco said.

A notice was posted in the hall announcing that representatives of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang would arrive at six o'clock in the evening on Friday, October 10th.Afternoon classes will end half an hour early.

The Gryffindor Triangle had just finished reading the revelations as we walked slowly into the foyer.They were walking down a corridor, discussing something.

"He's not an idiot. You don't like him because he beat Gryffindor at Quidditch," Granger said sharply. How long!"

"You like him because he's good-looking!" said Weasley sharply.

"Sounds like you think prefects are everything, Weasley." Pansy popped out of nowhere, right in front of them.

"I remember you being infatuated with Lockhart in second year, Granger," Blaise said regretfully, leaning against a colonnade behind them. "You don't have very good taste, do you?"

"I totally agree with you, Blaise," Draco said. "Oh, by the way, you have a brother who just graduated and is a prefect, right? Heard he's now working at the Ministry of Magic? Hmm? It seems His position is not very high, you see you haven't even heard the news of the Triwizard Tournament. It can be seen that it is useless to enter the Ministry of Magic."

"Shut up! Malfoy, you stinky little ferret!" Weasley yelled, blushing.

"Better than you eating slugs!" I went over to stand with Pansy. "Would you like to be a red mole, Weasley?"

All four of us came prepared, and even a fool could see that something was wrong.

"You'll be in detention!" Granger threatened.

"Not everyone is as nosy as you are," Pansy replied coldly, "you can only be dumb and eat Coptis."

"Shut your ears and listen." I waved my wand so no one could hear us fighting.

"Expelliarmus!" Potter yelled at almost the same moment, pointing his wand at Draco.But Draco was prepared:

"Armor protection! Potter, it's useless. Do you think we acted rashly?"

"All petrified!" Blaise said lazily, pointing at Potter.

"Give him another double insurance." Draco waved his wand happily, and a rope jumped out to bind Potter tightly from head to toe.

"It's your turn, Weasley," Blaise said loudly.

Weasley's hand jerked up his wand, but before he could utter the spell, he was hit by Blaise's disarming spell.Weasley's wand fell lightly behind him.Draco laughed shortly:

"There are many obstacles!" he said, pointing his wand at Weasley, who was struggling to throw himself at his wand, but was knocked to the ground as soon as he turned.

"You stinky little—"

"It's time to wash your mouth, Red Mole." Draco said bluntly, "Clean it up!"

Instantly pink soap froth came out of Weasley's mouth, and his lips were covered with froth, choking him.

"Enough is enough, Draco," Blaise laughed crisply, "Do you prefer the Stunning Charm or the Leg-locking Charm?"

"You can choose one first, Blaise." Draco said with a smile.

"Stop stiff legs!"

"Passed out!"

Weasley lay unconscious on the ground, not far from his friend Potter.

"You're the only one left, Granger." Pansy chuckled softly, "Don't worry, no one else will come here."

"You lied to the professor, didn't you?" I turned to look at Pansy. "Who attacked you and Blaise?"

"At least she did most of the hard work." Pansy pointed to Granger who looked vigilant.

"Okay, okay," I waved my wand, "watch—"

After a flash, Granger was suspended upside down in the air, and her wand came out of her hand.Pansy laughed.

"I don't want to show your underpants, Granger," I reminded, "just to let you experience how Professor Moody treats Draco."

After another flash, Granger fell hard to the ground.

"It's a pity that my Transfiguration is not good enough, otherwise you will become a nutria today." Pansy said regretfully.Granger looked at us resentfully, and spat out a series of vicious words.

"She doesn't seem to have learned enough." Draco looked down at Granger on the ground.

"Okay, let's continue then." I waved my wand, and Granger was suspended upside down in the air again, and she had to hold on to her robes to keep it from slipping off.

"Let's stop here, Vio, let her experience the feeling of being suspended in the air." Pansy said, and gave Granger a deadbolt to seal her throat, "Keep her quiet, and then we can go .”

"It's not good to be hanging in the air, Pansy, you're so bad." I laughed.The ear-closing curse set around was lifted.

"Oh, it's just fighting poison with fire and fighting violence with violence."

The author has something to say:

Maybe the Slytherins in this chapter are a bit too much...

Let me know the progress of Tiange colleagues:

【slow】

The number of words in Brother Tian’s article will be much less [Actually, it’s because there are too few relevant materials for the parent generation, which is prone to bugs...

I am writing and revising, and I will post it in early February at the latest~

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