Chapter 171 The Dead Harry and Ron
As a very representative term in the magical world, mudblood carries extremely insulting and discriminatory meanings.
This is the same as making a deliberate "squinting" movement in person. Since breastfeeding in public, the beating is light.
Rove was not used to Malfoy, and he was not Malfoy's real father, so he didn't have the patience to teach him how to behave.
Relying on the love of the school trustee's father and Headmaster Snape, Malfoy can be regarded as the authority of the school and the tyrant of the courtyard at Hogwarts, and he has been arrogant for a full year.
He didn't expect to be beaten at all, and he was still a big b*tch, which directly made him feel the danger of society.
Malfoy covered his face and was furious!
Being beaten in full view, or almost humiliatingly slapped in the face... If he doesn't even fart, how can he be the talker of Hogwarts in the future?
And he, Malfoy, was a respectable man... a respectable man!
Malfoy struggled to get up, but I don't know if it was an illusion. Goyle and Crabbe beside him supported him too hard, making him unable to break free for a while.
"Draco, forget it...forgive him this time!"
"Draco, let Scamander go!"
Both Goyle and Crabbe whispered reassurance.
The two still remember what happened on the express train last year... Scamander can't be messed with, this is a lesson learned.
Besides, the slap didn't hit the two of them in the face, but it would be hard to say if they rushed over to fight.
"Let go of me, I'm going to duel with you!" Malfoy yelled loudly, "My father never beat me... let me go, both of you!"
Goyle and Crabbe looked at each other, and then obediently let go of their hands. Malfoy was a little speechless, but stopped.
Some people are like this, the more you pull him, the more vigorous you are, but after you let go, you restrain yourself... For example, two dogs barking at each other through an iron gate, after pulling the gate open, they immediately cowed.
This moment is the truest portrayal of Malfoy.
Malfoy was stuck in place, unable to advance or retreat for a while, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Professor Snape in the crowd out of the corner of his eye, as if he had a backbone, he immediately wailed:
"Professor Snape, Scamander hit me..."
"Professor, Malfoy just called Muggle-born students mudbloods." Rove looked up and said calmly.
"Besides, I didn't hit Malfoy, he didn't stand still, and bumped his face towards my hand... He hit me, and my hand still hurts."
"..." Malfoy's face turned pale, this time he really wanted to do his best.
Snape squeezed out from the crowd, intending to deduct points for Rove, but after hearing his words and that word, he was in a daze for a while.
Soon, his eagle eyes turned to Malfoy.
"I didn't scold Scamander..." Malfoy felt aggrieved.
"Shut up!" Professor Snape sternly said, and hurried towards Filch without taking any excuses to deduct Rove's points.
Malfoy was speechless, I don't know what kind of trouble Professor Snape has!
Rove seemed to have expected it long ago, and his expression was very indifferent.
The word Mudblood was also forbidden here in Snape, so how could he punish Rove.
Thinking of this, the boy smiled slightly at Malfoy.
It seems that last year's good talk made Malfoy forget the scene when the train met... Or, Malfoy is in the rebellious period? !
Malfoy couldn't help swallowing when he saw Rove's eyes, feeling extremely annoyed.
Dumbledore also rushed over, followed by many professors, and the noisy crowd fell silent.
Dumbledore walked up to Filch's side, his long hooked nose almost touching him, and the old man studied the smoky wound carefully through his half-moon glasses.
With a wave of his wand, the nails on Filch's body disappeared, and Filch slowly floated to the ground, completely fainted.
Dumbledore raised his wand and pointed it at the wounds. Professor McGonagall turned and asked:
"Who first discovered this place?"
"It's Potter and Weasley, Professor McGonagall." A strange smile flashed across Snape's face.
"Maybe it was the two of them who did it. I heard Filch report to me the other day that Potter intentionally put muddy water into the castle and was punished by Filch... He may have a grudge."
"I didn't, Professor!" Harry began to defend himself, "I was not careful that time, we really didn't attack Filch."
"Severus, it has nothing to do with the two of them." Dumbledore said softly:
"Filch has a very high level of dark magic...it's impossible for a second year student to perform it."
"It's not the two of them who did it, but it's also inseparable from Potter, Headmaster!" Snape said resolutely:
"They didn't go to the Halloween dinner."
Harry and Ron hurriedly explained that they were going to Nick's death anniversary party.
"Hundreds of ghosts have come, they can prove that we are there... Rove can also prove it."
"But as far as I know, the Death Day Dinner is held in the basement classroom." The corners of Snape's mouth curled up, revealing a sneer.
"Since the two of you are in the basement classroom, why did you appear on the third floor?"
He glanced at the abandoned bathroom not far away, and said with a sneer, "I don't remember that there is food in the toilet."
Harry and Ron looked at each other, suddenly distressed.
Myrtle said she knew about the relationship between Rove and Ms. Gray, and then tricked them into the bathroom on the third floor, and when she finally ran out, she saw Filch hanging on the wall.
But can it be said?
Even if it's an abandoned toilet, it's still a girls' toilet!
Saying it is a state of social death, and has since lost Hogwarts' right to choose a mate.
"What can't be said?!" Professor McGonagall stared at the two sternly.
She really wanted to ask... Why are you two involved every time something goes wrong? It's really not worrying at all!
At this moment, Myrtle floated out from the abandoned women's bathroom. She covered her face and said:
"Don't blame Harry and Ron...they were just in the bathroom with me, sharing my toilet...hehe."
Myrtle covered her face in embarrassment, and floated back to the bathroom.
Hearing this, even Professor McGonagall couldn't hold back for a while, and she said in a strange voice: "You two were in the women's room just now... and shared a toilet?"
Everyone was in an uproar, looking at Harry and Ron with perverted eyes.
Under the scrutiny of all the students like they were monkeys, Harry and Ron blushed, but there was nothing they could do.
They'd rather admit that they attacked Filch than admit that... they did go into Myrtle's bathroom.
"It seems that Potter and Weasley really have nothing to do with Filch." Snape tutted:
"The two of you should have no gender cognitive barriers and identify yourself as women?"
"..."
"So what about you, Scamander?" Snape looked at Rove again, "I didn't seem to see you at the dinner either."
"Thank you, Professor Snape, for your concern." Rove said softly, "I also went to the death anniversary dinner, and Ms. Gray and the bloody Barrow testified for me.
I ran over after hearing the screams, and I didn't go to the women's room like Harry and Ron did. "
Harry and Ron got another stab in the heart, and they wished they were the ones hanging on the wall now.
"Okay, Minerva, you ask the prefect to count the students who have left the auditorium tonight."
Dumbledore stood up.
"I'm taking Filch to the campus hospital."
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