Chapter 152: Intimidating Little Loli, Don’T Go Out, There Are Hufflepuffs Outside!

Chapter 152: Intimidating Little Loli, Don’T Go Out, There Are Hufflepuffs Outside!

Among the four lounges in Hogwarts, the most mysterious is Hufflepuff. Even if there is a way to enter, non-students of this house cannot enter.

Slytherin is actually no less generous.

Their relationship with other houses is not very good, it can even be said to be very bad, which also results in Slytherin rarely communicating with outsiders.

Many people don't even know where the door to the Slytherin Common Room is.

I usually know it from books. Slytherin's common room seems to be at the bottom of the lake, and you can see the view of the Black Lake through the skylight.

Fortunately, Wayne didn't have this worry. Snape served as the guide last time, allowing Wayne to easily remember the route.

A large group of people bypassed the auditorium, passed through the atrium from outside the castle, came to the other half of the area, and then walked into the basement.

And because it was the weekend, they didn't meet anyone along the way.

"It's so dark in here."

Cedric, who was standing next to Wayne, frowned and said, "It's also a basement. The wall on Hufflepuff's side is covered with candles, illuminating the space extremely brightly."

However, Slytherin uses Hunan candlelight, combined with the green decoration, which will make people feel chilly.

The entrance to the lounge is a stone wall. Only when the password is read out, the door will arch from the ground.

Wayne thought for a moment and said the password Snape said last time.

"eager."

The walls were unresponsive.

"Purebred."

Still no change.

Do you change slogans so frequently?

Wayne frowned, he didn't want to disturb too many people, he just wanted to go in and put Flint in the dormitory.

"What now?" asked the seventh-grade male prefect.

"Wait and see if there is anyone leading the way." Wayne played with his wand, "There will always be someone who comes out to eat.

In fact, he has thought about trying to score goals violently, as the points gained in this way will definitely be explosive.

But the consequences are also very serious. It is tantamount to provoking the entire school and is not conducive to sustainability.

It's better to be civilized.

After all, he is a noble.

Be elegant.

The rest of the people didn't have any objections. Everyone came here with enough to eat and drink, and they were very energetic and not afraid of spending time here.

Fortunately, Slytherin also has early bird tickets, so everyone didn’t have to wait too long.

The baseboard of the wall suddenly turned into a giant snake and squirmed, and a door formed on the 27 protrusions.

The corners of Wayne's lips raised, but after he saw the person clearly, the smile disappeared again.

A thin figure walked out after the door opened.

She was looking down at the parchment in her hand, but suddenly she saw a large shadow on the ground, and then she raised it.

Then I was stunned.

Hundreds of people made the originally spacious corridor crowded, and the stairwell was blocked tightly by a few strong men.

Everyone was looking at her faintly.

My sister-in-law's mouth tightened, her eyes were sore, and liquid was about to gush out.

"Don't cry, Miss Astoria."

Wayne ordered with a headache and put his hand on the little girl's head.

He also didn't expect that a random person would be Astoria.

Bullying a little loli or something, I feel a little guilty.

If people like Selwyn and Nott are so good, you can cry all you want and I will lose if you blink your eyes.

Behind him, the other little badgers had the same idea.

"Do you know her?" Toby asked doubtfully.

"Well, Daphne's sister is a freshman this year."

Looking at the white hair being held down by him, Wayne said softly: "Astoria, we are not bad people.'

Cedric rolled his eyes.

You sound more like a bad person when you say that!

"Lao, Lawrence..." Astoria's nose twitched, but she finally didn't cry.

"Just call me Wayne." Wayne tried to keep his voice soft.

"Why did you come out alone? Where is your sister?"

"My sister is still sleeping, and I just want to take a stroll." The girl replied timidly, and then asked bravely: "What are you doing here with so many people.

"I'm looking for someone to talk about old times, but don't get involved in this matter, just stand by my side."

Astoria cannot be allowed to lead the way, otherwise she will inevitably be targeted by others in the future and have to wait for someone to cause trouble.

Wayne pulled his hand and pulled the little white hair to his side.

Seeing almost everyone holding a wand in their hands, Astoria swallowed.

She is just a little introverted and timid, but she is not a fool.

This posture doesn't look like reminiscing about the past, it's almost like playing in a gymnasium.

Originally, Wayne had let go of her, but the little girl was afraid and still held on to his clothes tightly.

Looking at the weak and helpless little white hair, Wayne ignored her and kindly helped her to stand up her stupid hair.

But it soon sank again.

Unconvinced, Wayne grabbed it again, then let it down again, several times.

"What's wrong with your hair?"

In the end, Wayne finally gave in. When we last met, his hair was still quite strong.

"I, I don't know either." Astoria said aggrievedly.

A group of people behind them looked at the interaction between the two people strangely.

Aren't we here to cause trouble? Why are you teasing others?

At this time, there was another movement from the door. Wayne looked up and finally smiled.

What came out was not one person, but three boys.

Selwyn, Nott, and Robert Parkinson.

When they saw Wayne and the group of people behind him, they immediately realized something was wrong.

The first thought was to run back.

But Wayne would not give them this chance. He raised his wand and the three bodies froze in place, and then they were dragged in front of them.

"Lao, Lawrence, I didn't offend you.

Selwyn looked sad and thought about it carefully. Usually he would greet this person warmly when he saw him. The two of them usually have a good relationship.

"Of course, good morning, my friend."

Wayne smiled all over his face: "And you, Nott, you too. N

"I, I'm fine." Nott trembled.

As for Robert Parkinson, Wayne didn't even look at it.

The grievances between them are relatively big, they have not been able to turn enemies into friends, and they are not worthy of letting him say hello.

"You all know what happened yesterday."

"Lawrence, that's Flint's fault, it has nothing to do with us." Selwyn said quickly: "And didn't Malfoy stop him?"

"That's right." Wayne shook his head disapprovingly: "Attempted murder is also a crime.

"What's more, Flint was already halfway scolding him. Malfoy blocked his mouth just to prevent everyone from hearing it, but he already thought so."

"I came to him to settle accounts. Is there any problem?"

"No problem, then you go find Flint, I'm not even a Quidditch player.

Nott felt that he was really unlucky and wished he could slap himself twice.

Shouldn't he go out to eat with him? Wouldn't it be nice to sleep in the cage again?

It’s a big weekend, why do you get up so early?

"I know, but I need someone to help me call Flint out." Wayne still kept smiling:

"No one can leave here until he comes out."

"Don't blame me, I don't want this either."

"I'll call him!"

"No, I'll go!"

Selwyn and Nott quarreled, and in the end Wayne didn't let you go.

Because this guy gave him gifts on Christmas and his birthday, but Nott only gave him Christmas gifts, which were ordinary candies.

As for Parkinson, he kept a straight face throughout and seemed to have accepted his fate.

"that power!"

Selwyn, who had regained his mobility, quickly read out the command and got in without looking back.

"It's really Slytherin style." Wayne clicked his tongue.

After Selwyn entered, he happened to see a few people coming down the stairs of the dormitory, and shouted:

"Which dormitory is Flint in? Which of you is roommate with him?"

"What's wrong?" A Slytherin looked at him blankly.

"Lawrence is here to block the door!" Selwyn said angrily: "Don't go out either, call Flint to Tianqi!"

Several people looked at each other, and finally one person said: "We are all in fourth grade, and we don't know where he lives."

"Look in each room, damn Flint, he's the one causing all the trouble."

Selwyn pushed them away roughly and went upstairs to knock on the bedrooms one by one.

Soon, the commotion here caused many people to walk out and ask what was going on.

When they learned that there were all Hufflepuffs outside, they all looked very ugly.

Not angry at Lawrence's audacity, but resentful of Flint.

If he hadn't been mean-mouthed, there wouldn't have been so many bad things.

"Go to Professor Snape." One student stood up angrily and said, "What do you think of Slytherin? How dare you block the door."

Everyone looked at him like a fool: "Can you get out?"

The student was speechless and sat down dejectedly.

Not long after, Flint, who was still sleeping, was pulled out of the bed. Without fully understanding the situation, he angrily yelled at the person who broke into the dormitory:

"What are you doing? Why are you so crazy because of what happened this morning?"

"You have to solve the trouble you caused." Several students dragged him to the common room.

"Lawrence is waiting for you outside the door."

"Wait." Flint panicked, "What is he here for?"

Selwyn sneered: "Now you know you are afraid of the trouble you caused?"

"Let's resolve the matter quickly and don't affect everyone's lives."

Although Flint was tall and tall, he had no room for resistance when several Slytherins who were not much shorter than him attacked together.

Malfoy shivered when he looked at Flint, who was howling desperately.

The fear of Wayne in my heart has increased a lot.

This guy is not only powerful, but he also holds a grudge!

Things went smoothly as expected. Wayne originally thought that his provocative behavior would make many Slytherins dissatisfied and choose to resist.

But the fact is that there must be many people who are dissatisfied, but no one stands up to resist.

It fits the image of Slytherin as a selfish and self-reliant person.

When Flint was brought to him, several senior students were crowded inside the Slytherin gate, and they only dared to poke their heads out.

"Lawrence, the person has been handed over to you, can you leave now?"

"Wait a moment, let's take some more of everyone's time." Wayne waved his hand.

"Astoria!"

Daphne was shocked when she saw her sister standing next to the boy and ran out quickly.

"Daphne, I just chatted with Astoria for a while, okay, you can go back. 11

Wayne patted the little girl's head and signaled her to loosen her robe.

In this little time, wrinkles have appeared.

"Oh." Astoria nodded and ran behind her sister, and Daphne felt relieved.

And Wayne finally looked at Flint.

This source of all evil.

At this time, Flint gritted his teeth and looked at him with a very unconvinced look on his face.

"Mr. Flint, it seems you still don't realize what mistake you made?"

"Am I wrong?" Flint stared at Wayne fiercely: "You, and that Granger, are both

boom!

Wayne flicked his wand, and Flint slammed into the wall and screamed.

"I want to see if it's your mouth that's tough or the wall that's tough."

Wayne pulled him back with a calm expression and threw him out again, like throwing a sandbag.

After only three times, Flint fainted from the pain.

"Recover quickly."

A white light fell on Flint, causing him to wake up and look at Wayne in horror.

"I was wrong, Lawrence, I was wrong." 780

The reason why he dared to speak harshly just now was because he felt that Wayne didn't dare to do anything to him.

Even in the last conflict, Wayne only defeated his opponents and hung them on the wall without doing much substantial damage.

And just now he could feel that if he continued to curse.

He would really kill himself!

The Slytherins observing the situation were also scared into silence.

Too cruel.

Both of Flint's legs were broken and his ribs must have been broken.

"The attitude of admitting your mistake is not sincere enough." Wayne shook his head, "If an apology is useful, then what else do Aurors do?"

"I can give you money, a lot of money!"

"I can also apologize to Granger and never talk about her again!"

"You still miss the point."

Wayne looked at the Slytherin door, and the voice came clearly into the lounge.

"Let's use Flint as a negative example. I hate that word, no matter who it is said to, not just Hermione, but also students from other houses.

"If I ever hear that word used in school again, Flint will be the end result.

"What do you want to do, Lawrence, I have already admitted my mistake!" Flint burst into tears and begged for mercy.

"follow me."

With a wave of Wayne's hand, Flint floated up, and the Hufflepuffs moved out of the way.

They also don't know what Wayne wants to do.

Many Slytherins looked at each other in confusion, hesitated for a moment and walked out of the door, with the selected items behind the little badger.

Everyone returned to the main castle, opened the oak door and entered the hall.

At this time, there were already many people coming to the auditorium to eat, and many people saw the movement here.

Floating in the air, with his body covered in blood, Flint was the center of attention.

Hufflepuff again.

It's Slytherin again.

Something big happened again!

The Gryffindor students felt a sense of loneliness.

Why, why does it become like this.

They are obviously Slytherin's mortal enemies, so why is Hufflepuff more active than Gryffindor now?

Arriving outside the door of the auditorium, Wayne reached out and flicked Flint upside down on the door of the auditorium.

As long as people come in and out, they can see him.

"It hurts! It hurts me so much!"

Hanging upside down made the broken bones more dislocated, and Flint's screams spread throughout the auditorium.

"Don't disturb the people." Wayne muttered, then cast a silencing spell.

Flint has a mouth, but he makes no sound at all.

"Just hang here with your injury for a day, and you can come down after dinner."

If you are not injured, hanging for a day is nothing.

But at this time, Flint's physical condition was such that he could stay in the school doctor's office for a week after hanging up for a day.

"What are you doing!"

A familiar and stern voice came from the stairs, and the little badgers trembled.

Oops!.