Neither Harry nor Ron regretted this fight. They both wanted to teach the pretending brain door.
Although because of their size and number, the injuries of the two of them are actually heavier this time, but Harry and Ron have always been focusing on Malfoy, so his situation is no better than Harry and Ron. What's so good, on the contrary, Gore and Crabbe didn't get any harm.
But as long as Malfoy had been taught, Harry and Ron were already very satisfied.
What's more, they also took Slytherin and deducted fifty points. Gryffindor has been at the bottom of the score since the beginning of school. The only meaning of those twenty points is to make Gryffindor's hourglass a little better. There is not much practical significance.
But Slytherin’s is different. With these fifty points missing, Ravenclaw’s scores were immediately back pressured by Ravenclaw...
I don't know if this was done by Professor Flitwick. After all, he was the dean of Ravenclaw besides the professor of the curse class.
After some treatment by Mrs. Pomfrey, the five people continued to glaring at each other out of the medical room.
Malfoy, who suffered a great loss, had a sullen face and stared at Ron for a long time, almost making Harry think he wanted to do it.
Just when Harry held the wand in his pocket nervously, thinking about what to wait for the first spell, Malfoy snorted and turned away with his two attendants, Harry vaguely returned He could hear words like "my dad" in his mouth.
"It looks like our Young Master Brain is planning to go back to call the parents."
Harry pretended to tease Ron with ease, with a hint of worry in his eyes. Even though he didn't know much about the wizarding world, he also knew that Malfoy was a rich man and had a relationship with the high-level Ministry of Magic. shallow.
"Don't worry, even his father can't do anything to my house."
Ron sensed Harry’s concern and comforted him: “Although our family is indeed a little poorer, and has been called pure-blood traitors by several pure-blood families like Malfoy, it is not something they can easily handle. , And Dumbledore will not sit back and watch them bully others."
The relaxed look in Ron's tone didn't seem to be lying, and he mentioned Dumbledore, which made Harry a little relieved, and then he began to recall the joy of having just taught Malfoy.
"Did you see the miserable appearance of the brain door? To be honest, I've wanted to beat him up a long time ago."
"Hahaha! Of course, the bridge of his nose was interrupted by me!"
"I guess he will be deducted points by Snape when he returns, because Snape can't recognize who he is! Hahahahaha!"
"Yes, that's right, his blue nose and swollen face may not even recognize his parents!"
Although they themselves are no better than Malfoy, this does not prevent Harry and Ron from laughing at Malfoy.
They talked and laughed all the way back to the curse classroom. Harry and Ron were like generals returning from victory, holding their heads high, walking away with surprised eyes from other classmates, and swaggering back to their positions. .
"What's wrong with you?"
As soon as Harry and Ron sat down, Seamus next to him asked in a whisper. The little wizards nearby also stretched their ears, while those a little further away were whispering to each other, guessing how their injuries were caused.
The class suddenly seemed a little noisy.
Hermione, the only one who wanted to take the class seriously, frowned and cast complaining glances at Harry and Ron.
Fisch, who was sleeping in the desk drawer as usual, was also awakened by these noisy noises. He shook his ears, then sniffed, smelling the smell of scars, and didn’t want to see his Fisch. Changed his position in the desk, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
Professor Flitwick, who knew what had happened, coughed slightly and raised the volume slightly, "Quiet!"
The commotion in the class gradually subsided.
"For the previous content, you two can ask other students to borrow notes. Next, we will continue to learn about directed mantras..."
Professor Flitwick first glanced around in the classroom, and finally turned his gaze to Harry and Ron, seeing them both shrinking their heads with guilty conscience, and then he continued on with the previous lesson.
It’s just that although the classroom is quiet, most of the students’ minds are not focused on learning.
Except for Hermione and Fisch, the other students would glance at Harry and Ron from time to time.
After all, this was the biggest disturbance among freshmen, except for Feishu. These little wizards who hadn't been in school for a long time were naturally a little bit overwhelmed by their curiosity.
If you are in the upper grades, especially the grades where the twins are, it would be no surprise for a long time.
Time passed by Professor Flitwick’s narration. When the spell class ended, Harry and Ron were immediately surrounded by a group of impatient little wizards.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Who did you fight with?"
"Is it Slytherin? How many points were they deducted?"
The plan proposed by Fisch and implemented by the twins didn't take long. Of course, someone connected their situation with that plan.
Although Harry and Ron didn't do this deliberately, they managed to drag Slytherin into the water by mistake.
"Meow?"
Even after seeing the tragedy of the two of them , even Fisch curiously leaned forward, but his thoughts were a little different...
"Hongmao No.4, did you beat Scar's head for me?" (●?ω?●)
was about to follow the speculation that Ron had been bragging about and stopped immediately. He turned his head and looked at Feishe, only to see a pair of big green eyes staring at him in spirit.
Ron didn't even think about it, and when his head was hot, he replied: "Yes! It's because Harry made you angry, that's why I beat him up!"
Harry: "..."
"Meow! Hongmao No.4, you are such a good person!"
Feishu patted Ron on the shoulder hard, and then he glanced at Harry who looked awkward.
"Actually... I am not particularly angry with you either."
Looking at Harry's bluish face, Fisch scratched his cheek and decided not to get angry with Scarhead.
Harry, who wanted to pierce Ron, instantly swallowed what he was about to blurt out, then patted his chest and said, "This little injury is nothing!"
Harry pulled the wound as he said this, and the pain made him grin again.
When the pain eased a little, Harry leaned over to Feish and whispered: "If I have a chance, I will lend you a flying broom secretly."
"I don't want to meow!" (〃`3′〃)
However, Fisch refused decisively. In his opinion, it is no longer a matter of whether she can play Flying Broomstick, but Minerva has other "cats"!
Even if Fisch does not anger Scarhead now, it does not mean that he can easily forgive Minerva!
Fish is now waiting for Minerva to coax him and admit his mistake.
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