DNF Meets Harry Potter

Chapter 195 Ron Old Eight Weasley

"Come on, repeat what you just said..."

Nayari raised her hand to imprison Malfoy in place, and slowly walked over, with endless frost on her delicate face.

"You~...what are you going to do? My father is from Hogwarts..."

She gently hooked Malfoy's chin with her white fingers, and said softly to him: "I don't care who your father is, hasn't he taught you what to say and what not to say..."

The next moment, the gentle fingers turned into slaps and slapped him hard on the face.

"Try to curse again, facing me.

But do you dare? "

The cold words reached Malfoy's ears, making him feel extremely aggrieved, let me go if you have the ability!

Squeezed by the deviant magic power, he couldn't move his whole body except his mouth and two eyes. As for his two little followers, they were sent flying to nowhere by Naiyali's random blow...

"I hope you will remember this lesson and forget the word Mudblood forever."

"otherwise……

A wand appeared out of nowhere in Nyari's hand, and she tilted her head and poked Malfoy's temple.

"I don't mind shutting you up forever..."

After Niyali finished speaking, she withdrew the magic power that imprisoned Malfoy, turned around and left, and the latter immediately limp on the ground with a limp calf, and was completely stunned.

The rest of the Slytherins lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, and kept calling Malfoy an idiot in their hearts. Mudbloods dared to open their mouths and deserved to be taught a lesson. It's just pity that their whole team was beaten together with this idiot.

"Asshole! How could she be so powerful at the first grade magic level?!"

Marcus Flint cursed MMP in his heart. He thought that even if the other party was Carl's perverted sister, no matter how powerful she was, she was only in the first grade, and they should be able to stop it with the strength of the whole team.

But I didn't expect that this is my younger sister. This strength is much stronger than last year's Karl. Just one magic spell will bring them all down, and you must know that half of them will take the N.E.W.T.S exam this year.

It's the same as Slytherin who Carl overturned a grade last year. This year his younger sister did a 1v7, knocking down all the seniors, what a shame...

Do you want to go to Professor Snape to get back?

Forget it, I heard from the seniors of the previous class that Professor Snape hated this word for some reason. Now that I have lost face for my own academy, it is better not to touch the dean's bad luck...

"Let's go, remember this sentence..."

"A king doesn't honor his bloodline, but his bloodline is honored by the king..."

Nayali looked at Hermione who was gradually recovering, and a sentence gradually appeared in her mind, she once passed through a fantasy world, and the soul of that person was quite interesting.

...

In the eerie potions class office, the wall paintings are full of people suffering from pain and some strange things, full of Snape style.

A dark green flame suddenly ignited from the fireplace, and the mysterious robe on Carl's body had changed back to the appearance of the Hogwarts school uniform at this moment.

There was a relaxed look on his face, the items in Bojinbok's black magic store were more complete than he had imagined, and he finished the job soon. But when he was about to open the door and go out, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Huh~? Is it because the old bat came back without the key or is there a student looking for him?"

Carl gently turned the doorknob with a bit of doubt on his face.

"Professor Snape! You must help me!"

A voice with a slightly crying voice reached his ears. Carl's face was a little strange, and he recognized the voice of the person who came.

"Why are you? Where's Professor Snape?!"

Malfoy covered half of his face with his right hand, and when he saw the person who opened the door, he screamed angrily.

"Hey~, why can't it be me?"

Carl laughed angrily, Snape's office didn't come and go whenever he wanted...

"Why are you covering your face? Who beat you?"

Carl noticed the embarrassment on Malfoy's face, and asked curiously.

"None of your business!"

Malfoy's tears rolled in his eyes, and he tried not to cry. After saying this, he quickly ran away.

"Tsk tsk..., the young master of the Malfoy family actually dared to fight..."

"What should I say? Well done!"

Carl felt a little baffled, but it didn't stop him from mocking Malfoy.

When Malfoy in front heard this, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Hey, this unlucky boy, I guess he provoked someone and got fixed..."

Carl tried hard to make a pity expression, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be stopped...

"Niari, where have you been? I haven't seen you for almost a day..."

Walking out of the dark cellar, Karl took out a roll of parchment, on which a few lines of delicate handwriting gradually emerged following his thoughts.

"I'm at Hagrid's place, um~, there's something wrong with Ron's place, do you want to come?" 』

The girl didn't keep him waiting, and he got a response after only two or three minutes.

"Has something happened to Ron, Hagrid? Second-hand wands are bad..."

Carl roughly recalled the plot, and his face was a little strange when he thought of the tragic situation where Malfoy came to complain. He understood why Malfoy made such a gesture just now. It must have been severely repaired by Naiyali...

It's just that he was a little puzzled, since Naiyali was there, how did Ron play himself to death?

...

Meanwhile, inside Hagrid's cabin...

"You are real leather!"

Hermione looked helplessly at Ron who was spitting slugs into the barrel.

Naiyali sat aside and watched Ron's miserable situation, trying not to laugh out loud. Weasley and the Malfoy family have had a long-standing grievance, and this guy couldn't get angry after Malfoy was brought down by her, and wanted to go up and make up for it again.

But his knife has its own ideas just like the laser sword of the little aunt of the mourning hall singer, and he doesn't intend to listen to the master's orders at all.

Congratulations to the magic wand for completing the special achievement: Lord Devourer...

At that time, Naiyali laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist. The scene was really joyful.

Here, after Carl received the message from Niyari, his feet felt windy, and he immediately crossed half of Hogwarts and came to Hagrid's hut.

Anyway, having been here so many times, Carl pushed open the wooden door as if he was familiar with Snape's office.

"vomit……"

Good guy, as soon as he entered the door, he heard Lao Ba retching.

Fuck this slug, brothers!

For some reason, such a sentence popped up in Carl's mind, and the expression on his face became even weirder...

"Oh, it's okay, boy. Just spit it all out..."

Hagrid shook his head and said unconcernedly.

"How did you do this, why did you do this?"

Carl suffocated a smile and asked in a serious manner.

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