Chapter 115: Brawl in the Auditorium

Malfoy's bloat is also understandable.

Your father is a school director, and he has just joined forces with other school directors to remove the principal and force him to leave Hogwarts.

The other eleven school directors also seem to follow your father's lead, as if Hogwarts is the master of the word. The future new principal, let alone a puppet, is probably one of our own, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take the position.

This illusion of "Headmaster takes turns, come to my house this year"... If you were Malfoy, would you be bloated? !

Malfoy's greatest restraint was not to walk around like a crab step all day long and flirt with Potter, the Gryffindor beauty next door.

But the students in the other three colleges didn't think so. They focused their resentment on Malfoy for the principal's expulsion.

After all, who asked him to go around saying that it was his father who drove Dumbledore away.

The little wizards were holding their breath, thinking about fucking Malfoy sooner or later.

Everyone quickly waited for the opportunity.

At noon that day, Colin Creevey entered the auditorium bounding like a rabbit. His legs were tightly stuck together, as if they were entangled with a rope.

The students at the Gryffindor table burst into laughter.

While eating lunch, Hermione was studying the potion notes that Rolf gave her. After hearing laughter, she looked up and saw this scene.

The girl raised her wand and helped Colin break the spell. She frowned and said, "What's going on?"

After Colin's legs spread apart, he hurriedly thanked Hermione, and then said tremblingly:

"Malfoy, I met him in the corridor. He was holding a wand and practicing the leg-locking spell on the students..."

"That's too much!" Percy said with a serious face: "The school rules stipulate that you cannot use magic in the corridor, let alone attack your classmates. Which corridor he is in, I will deduct points from him as a prefect!"

"You're still deducting points. People are bullying us." George said unhappily: "You will only deduct points."

"Then what can we do?" Percy said angrily: "Don't even think about playing pranks on Malfoy..."

"That's a good idea, thank you, Mr. Prefect." Fred smiled playfully.

"Go find Professor McGonagall!" Harry changed his temper and said, "Sue Malfoy severely!"

"Harry, you are no longer the Harry who deducted points like drinking water in my heart." George's face was filled with disappointment.

"Stop it, Fred, I can't make any more mistakes." Harry said awkwardly: "I don't want to be expelled."

"But we can't let Malfoy go just like this." Ron was thinking about his sentiments again and again, and interjected:

"Colin, you have to deal with him bravely! He has always been domineering. There is no reason for you to surrender in front of him and let him succeed easily."

"I don't want to be put on probation like you and have points deducted from Gryffindor." Colin shook his head and said, almost on the verge of tears.

"It's over, my camera was also broken."

Everyone knows that Colin's family is not wealthy, and his father is a Muggle milkman.

Ginny was angry. Colin was her self-proclaimed younger brother. It was Colin who took the photos of Bird and Snake last time and earned his salary from Rove.

"I'll go find Malfoy and ask him to compensate you!" Ginny jumped out of her chair, turned and walked out of the auditorium.

"Ginny, don't go," Percy shouted.

But both Fred and George stopped him, shouting: "Well done, Ginny."

Before Ginny could walk out of the Great Hall, she happened to see Malfoy walking in from the outside, accompanied by Crabbe and Pansy.

Ginny walked over and said softly: "Hey, you broke Colin's camera. You need to apologize and compensate him."

Malfoy coughed slightly, with a strange look on his face, obviously doubtful and ridiculous about Ginny's words.

"It's none of your business, get out of the way!"

"I'll ask you to compensate Colin." Ginny tightened her wand in her hand.

Malfoy made a long drawl and sneered:

"You are so lenient, you stinking pure-blood traitor, why does your family always like to be with Niba..."

Malfoy wanted to scold "Mudblood", but thought of something and quickly shut up. He also glanced at the Hufflepuff table and saw that Rolf was eating and didn't notice it, so he continued:

"Your family always likes to hang out with random people? Do you want to stand up for others? Go back to your pig's nest!"

"What did you say?" Ginny slapped Malfoy on the head.

Malfoy was furious. Even if he was beaten by Scamander, he was now beaten by a first-year witch... Is he shameless?

He took out his wand from his pocket and said angrily: "This matter is not over yet! I want you little shrew to know who you hit..."

But Ginny had already tightened her grip on the wand, suddenly raised it and pointed it at Malfoy and shouted: "Petrify them all!"

Before Malfoy could react, his arms snapped to his sides, his legs stood upright, and his whole body stiffened. He swayed a few times and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Draco?!" Pansy shouted: "You bitch, how dare you sneak attack Draco."

When Pansy saw Ginny raising her wand again, she rushed over and grabbed her red hair hard, causing Ginny to cry out softly in pain.

"Let go." George and Fred also rushed over, and Crabbe blocked them.

"Don't fight." Percy shouted, "I'm the prefect, stop it."

But no one paid attention to him, and the situation suddenly got out of control.

Lee Jordan stood on the chair, raised his arms and shouted: "Kill Slytherin and bring back Dumbledore!"

"Kill Slytherin, welcome back Dumbledore!"

The students at the Gryffindor table shouted slogans in indignation and rushed towards the Slytherin students.

The Slytherin students were not to be outdone, picking up the food on the table and throwing it at the little lions.

The battle was about to break out, only Malfoy was lying stiffly on the ground, he couldn't speak, but his eyes were still moving, looking at them in horror.

Don't step on me!

But a pair of size 40 shoes was stepping on his face, the pattern of the soles was clearly visible, and there was mud on them.

The whole hall was in chaos. The battle that was originally limited to Gryffindor and Slytherin College soon spread to Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, who also took the food and smashed it.

Even Rolf was affected. He was drinking soup and saw several Slytherin Quidditch players rushing over.

Break Scamander's legs first, and see if he dares to play the game... This is the captain Flint's instructions.

Rolf didn't even use magic, he just picked up a large soup spoon from the bowl and hit Mrs. Montgomery's cheek hard, slapping him around on the spot, and then smashing it on the head, hitting the second student's forehead, which immediately turned red.

The third student didn't dare to fight back, so he ran away, but Rolf caught up with him, flew up, kicked him in the back, and the whole person hit the wall, in pain and fear, he simply lay there pretending to be dead.

Rolf clapped his hands, sat back in his chair, and continued to drink the hot soup elegantly, and by the way, he watched others fight.

When Professor McGonagall walked into the hall, she saw screams, screams, whistles and shouts from people around her.

"What's going on?!"

A roasted pumpkin flew over, and Professor McGonagall hurriedly lowered her head. Snape behind her was caught off guard and was hit on the head, and the pumpkin flesh was torn into pieces.

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"Sorry, Professor Snape, it was Marcus Flint who smashed it." McGonagall shouted: "Ten points deducted from Slytherin!"

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