Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Chapter 80 Chicken Tile Dog

All members of the Gryffindor Quidditch team descended to the ground and stopped in front of the Slytherins.

Flint! Wood yelled. It's our practice time! We're up early! Get out!

Immediately afterwards, the two began to quarrel.

Wood insisted that he had reported to Ms. Hooch in advance and had reserved the court, and Slytherin had no right to enter.

But Flint took out a note specially signed by Professor Snape, which stated that Slytherin was allowed to train today and train new Seekers.

Wood's attention was immediately diverted: You have added a new Seeker? Where is it?

Malfoy and his two henchmen, Crabbe and Goyle, flashed from behind the six bulky Slytherins.

Then, Flint showed off the generous gift from Draco's father, seven Nimbus 2001.

At this time, other students from Gryffindor College in the stands also gathered around.

After all, it was Slytherin who appeared on the field, and he was an opponent who needed to be treated with caution.

In case of a fight, Gryffindor has a lot of people, so it won't be a disadvantage.

But Ron may regret watching it up close, because when he looked at the seven most advanced brooms, he was stunned with envy.

Malfoy was still loudly showing off his father's generosity and mocking the poor quality of Gryffindor's brooms.

Harry yawned boredly, it was the first time he saw this kind of idiot, and he said all the unspoken rules on the surface.

The royal family of Loen wanted to get some slaves, so they bypassed many obstacles and entrusted people from the Witch Sect to go to the Southern Continent to do it.

In the end, in order to deal with the aftermath, they simply allowed the Witch Sect to create a great smog in Backlund.

This group of people in front of them is good. The elites of Slytherin, who claim to have gathered all the aristocratic blood in the UK, directly stated the matter of donating money to the team and going through the back door.

Harry really didn't understand, were these people elites or trolls?

But it's true to think about it, in the upper echelons of the Loen Kingdom, if someone does such a stupid thing, they will be caught by others immediately, and the whole family will be sent to meet the gods they believe in.

Probably the magic world has been peaceful for too long, and there is no such worry at all, so the pure-blood nobles are full of such idiots.

Harry was still admiring the poor performance of the Slytherin players, and Hermione couldn't stand it at first.

She said loudly: At least none of the Gryffindor team members need to spend money to join the team, they come in entirely by ability!

Hermione's words directly hit Malfoy's sore spot.

It's not that Malfoy hasn't thought about this issue at all, but it's expected that all Slytherins value blood and hierarchy.

And the Malfoy family, as the most distinguished pure-blood nobles in England, naturally no one would dare to raise this question.

As a result, the fact that he wanted to cover up was torn apart by the people in the outer courtyard.

No one asked you! Malfoy's proud face turned red, and he roared angrily, You stinky little Mudblood!

Although no one had ever mentioned the meaning of Mudblood to Harley, no matter whether he understood the word literally or looked at the reactions of the people around him, he could tell that it was an ugly word.

The Gryffindor group exploded.

Flint had to stop in front of Malfoy to prevent him from being thrown down by angry Fred and George, and beat him up severely.

Arya screamed, How dare you!

Wood even wanted to rush forward with his broom on his shoulders, and wanted the Slytherin players to try whether it was harder in close combat with the Nimbus 2001 or the Sweeping Seven Stars.

Ron drew his wand too, but someone was faster than him.

After Harry understood that Hermione was insulted, she snapped her fingers.

Cold snapped from her feet, ignoring the terrain, freezing Malfoy in place.

Frost climbed up his feet and stopped at the waist.

Help! You guys help me! Crabbe, Goyle! Quick! My dad is the school trustee! Malfoy panicked and started yelling.

However, a smile appeared on the corner of Harry's mouth, and he continued to manipulate Frost instead.

This time, the frost didn't climb as fast as before, freezing Malfoy's upper body.

Like snakes, they twisted and circled slowly, making Malfoy lose control of his body bit by bit.

Malfoy felt that he was losing control of his body bit by bit, and the cold was slowly invading his internal organs.

But the most tormenting thing was that he could clearly feel the feeling of his frozen limbs, the weakness and biting cold.

This is more painful than direct numbness of limbs and loss of consciousness, and can bring greater psychological pressure to people.

In terms of torturing people, the witch has always been the top way, bar none.

(The abyss and the bound path only know how to kill people. Do they know what is the art of torture?)

Let go of Draco! The son of the big benefactor was cursed, and the whole Slytherin team naturally couldn't sit idly by.

Especially Crabbe and Goyle. Their grandparents have always been subordinates of the Malfoy family, and they have always remembered their father's instructions since they were young.

When you see Draco Malfoy, you don't have to think about anything else, just follow him and do what he says.

Now that Draco Malfoy was in trouble, the two rushed out first.

They tried to break the ice with their fists, but were stopped by Malfoy.

Fools! Malfoy yelled. What if you hurt me? Go deal with Harry Potter and make her disenchant!

Harley didn't hide the source of Frost, and everyone on the field could see who the spell came from.

So Crabbe and Goyle turned around and rushed towards Harry.

The Gryffindors immediately drew their wands, and the Slytherins were not to be outdone.

However, Flint felt a little drummed, after all, there were more Gryffindors than Slytherins.

But he soon discovered that he had too many worries. Gryffindor doesn't need so many at all, one Harley can wear nine in one.

Leave it to me, it's just a bunch of chickens and dogs. Harry said softly, but his voice was heard by all Gryffindors.

She drew out her wand, raised her hand and cast two obstacle spells: There are many obstacles!

Two rays of light shot out, stopping Crabbe and Goyle a few meters away, and then they fell heavily to the ground.

Harry waved his wand symbolically, but actually manipulated the silk with his other hand.

I have to say, before learning more spells, the witch's ability is still easy to use!

Before the six tall Quidditch players in Slytherin had time to release the spell, they felt their hands tighten and were bound by something.

Spider silk! a Chaser yelled in horror, It should be a curse inherited from the Potter family!

Flint struggled to unleash a family heirloom of black magic, the offensive spell he was best at.

However, Harry just waved his wand casually, mobilized his magic power, and easily ejected the unknown spell.

As Harry said before, it's just a bunch of chickens and dogs!

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(Thanks to Nine-Tailed Yanhu for the reward!)

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