Chapter 265： Malfoy's provocation

Chapter 265 Malfoy's Provocation

The duel club at 8 o'clock in the evening has become an important event in the college. ???????·Every night, the students will come to the club on time, or practice alone, or take a duel on stage.

Teenage students are when they are full of energy. Not everyone is like Harry, who has heavy Quidditch training every week. Except for reading, class and homework, most students have very few leisure activities.

Hogwarts is a completely closed school, but there are very few recreational activities in the school. Perhaps it was because they were afraid of distraction from the students, perhaps because they felt that the wizards did not need sports. Except for the seven members of the Quidditch competition, the other students had almost no leisure activities.

But now they have violence and passion, spreading and spreading in the academy like an infectious disease.

The students even began to enjoy the pleasure of being hit by the opponent's spell or hitting the opponent with the spell. The refreshment of being hit by the beam of light at that moment made the students happy.

The only dissatisfaction was probably Madam Pomfrey, who had to see more students coming and going through the hospital. Although they were not seriously injured, it did not make Madam Pomfrey give them a good face. ????·

Hermione shook her head slightly, and said anxiously, "Only here, you can't tell which college they belong to. Everyone is like a lunatic, casting spells one after another at the opponent."

Harry said noncommittal, "They all seem to be in a good mood. Although their duel skills are a bit worse, they are all very motivated."

Ron looked around and asked, "You said, will George come tonight?"

"It's not clear. He will come here suddenly from time to time to keep everyone interested in the duel club. In order not to miss his lecture, everyone can only try to come every day." Harry whispered out George's intentions.

"Well, let's continue to practice, I saw Malfoy coming in from the door, and his progress on the Patronus Charm is not slow at all."

Hermione mumbled dissatisfiedly, "This is probably what George said, every bear child has a pair of proud bear parents. They must think that their bear child's arrogant and unpretentious look is very cute."

Ron nodded vigorously and said affirmatively, "The Malfoys are not good things, from top to bottom."

"Malfoy is like that, and what is alive is a replica of Lucius. ????·They will never think that Malfoy is defiant and there is nothing wrong with bullying his classmates. They educate Malfoy in this way since childhood, and so do they themselves. The same bad species."

Harry said unceremoniously. He remembered the bad things Lucius did, but he hadn't forgotten them.

While they were talking, Malfoy took Gore and Crabbe and walked towards them without shy.

"Isn't this a genius Potter? Why didn't you ask George to start a small stove for you?" Malfoy cried, "You haven't learned the Patronus Curse?"

He said in a strange tone of yin and yang, "It seems that our savior is not an upright person. Miss Know-it-all, it seems that she is only a clever person. After receiving so many preferential treatments in private, he has not yet learned the curse of the patron saint. "

"Call God to guard!" Malfoy waved his wand and greeted a blurry shadow with ease.

"Look, this is the patron saint curse that can only be used by people who are truly upright." Malfoy smiled exaggeratedly.

"It can be seen that your parents have taken care of you very happily since childhood, baby Malfoy. Why don't you stay at home obediently, it will let you learn the curse of the patron saint earlier, there is nothing here for you Happy memories." Harry said dismissively.

Malfoy raised his eyebrows and said, "That's better than the wild child you don't want. Your painful experience makes you unable to master the curse of the patron saint."

Ron clenched his fists and said fiercely, "Would you like to go to the stage for a duel? Whether it's a fist or a wand, it's up to you, Malfoy the coward."

Malfoy frowned, and then said lightly, "Barbarian Weasley, if I had not been injured before, I would definitely teach you a good lesson."

"You've been here to train for several weeks, and you still escape the duel by pretending to be injured, why are you not obediently at home. Or, you plan to pretend to be injured until graduation." Harry said coldly.

"That doesn't work, you just need your stupid big friend to be fired, and then I can teach you." Malfoy said **** for tat without giving up.

"Don't dream, you pretend to be injured, and anyone can see it." Hermione said in a huff. The person in front of him was too shameless. Before, he pretended to be bandaged. Now I don’t even use bandages anymore. Pretend to be injured, to expel Hagrid.

"Then you guessed wrong, I said I was injured, I was injured, and people would be willing to believe me. I am Malfoy, and our family has enough influence to make people believe. You children who suffered childhood pains Will not understand."

Malfoy said weirdly, and then let out a few weird laughs.

Gore and Crabbe are on both sides of himhehe" shaking shoulders.

Maybe it was enough to laugh, maybe seeing Harry and Ron almost couldn't help it, Malfoy snorted, flicked his hair vigorously, and left.

"Dang!" Malfoy's pale, pointed face hit the ground.

Crabbe and Gore hurriedly went to La Malfoy, but they slipped and fell heavily on Malfoy, causing Malfoy to make two dull screams.

"Oh! Who is so uncivilized, splashing water on the ground, don't know it will be easy to slip? To let me know who it is, I must pull him to the duel stage." Harry said strangely.

Malfoy pushed Gore and Crabbe hard, making them both roll away again, and he slowly got up. There were scarlet bloodshot eyes in his gray eyes, and boundless anger in his eyes.

Har used jewel-like green eyes to respond to Malfoy's hatred without letting go. He turned to the duel stage and looked at Malfoy provocatively.

Ron pointed his thumb at Harry without hesitation, and turned his thumb upside down at Malfoy.

Malfoy was up and down, he was trembling with anger, and he stomped his foot. "I hope you can still be so happy when you see the stupid being fired."

He carefully checked his feet until he was sure that there were no traps before squeezing the crowd away.

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