Chapter 8 Why Did You Mess with Him?

Being expelled from Hogwarts is indeed one of the few "good traditions" that the Scamander family has passed down to this day.

This achievement has been unlocked by wizards across generations, such as Newt Scamander.

Rove could even proudly express his disdain for the Defense Against the Dark Arts position and then use Green's formula: Scamander was "cursed" before you were cursed!

Of course, upon closer inspection, it has nothing to do with the curse, but more to do with the fact that the wizards of the Scamander family like to raise magical creatures, so being expelled is not so difficult to understand.

Therefore, Rolf only did three things when he came to Hogwarts this time:

Graduation, graduation, really graduation!

It’s really important to have a good degree. Can’t the Scamander family have all the dropouts?

When they were about to return to their carriage, Luo Fu spotted two familiar figures in the distance, guarding the door furtively. They were still looking around, as if they were keeping watch.

The two pudgy men were indeed watching the wind. After seeing Rolf, Gore tried to whistle hard to remind the people in the carriage to come out.

But Goyle was too nervous and did not blow the whistle. Fortunately, Crabbe was not too stupid and hurriedly knocked on the wooden door of the compartment.

There was a horrified scream in response, and then, a loud cry like a pig being killed was heard in the carriage.

For a moment, Goyle and Crabbe were in a dilemma.

Escape?

Malfoy was still in the carriage, and they just slipped away. There would be no good things for them afterward!

But open the door and go in to rescue people... Don't be ridiculous, screams came from the carriage. Malfoy was obviously in danger. If you go in at this time, if you don't say it for free, there is a high probability that something will happen.

The two of them are slow to react, but they are not stupid!

The two of them were frozen at the door. Rolf walked step by step. When he was approaching the door, he frowned and said impatiently:

"roll!"

The two chubby men roared, clenched their fists, and their joints creaked... Who was not a lawless young master at home, but one day he was told to "go away"!

That kind of disregard in the eyes made the two of them feel sad, angry and humiliated. They both stared at each other angrily, and then...

He strode away without looking back.

Get out!

snort! !

Goyle and Crabbe ran away quickly and disappeared within a few seconds.

Luofu opened the car door, narrowed his blue eyes, and looked into the car.

A pale and thin boy was screaming heart-breakingly. On his neck, lying on his neck, was a creature that looked like a mouse, but had an anemone-like arch on its back.

The creature opened its sharp mouth and bit the boy's neck. He fell backward and fell hard to the ground.

"Malfoy!" Neville exclaimed, "What is that rat?"

"Mortla Rat."

Rolf threw out a dried fish with an expressionless expression, and the Motler rat reluctantly let go of Malfoy. It jumped up, opened its mouth and sucked the dried fish into its mouth, then started to bite it in several bites. Just put the whole fish into your belly.

Malfoy curled up in a ball on the ground, with a bite mark on his pale neck, which was red and swollen.

"I'm going to die!" he shouted. "Someone come and save me...I'm going to die..."

"It's just a bite from a Motla rat. It won't kill you." Luo Fu walked into the carriage slowly and looked over it.

"Then why am I retching and disgusting..." Malfoy covered his mouth and retched until tears came out.

"I won't die, but I didn't say I won't get sick." Luof turned to look at the frightened brown-haired girl, raised his chin and said:

"Hermione, teach him the symptoms of being bitten by a motley rat."

Hermione was stunned for a moment and said: "The person who is bitten will have the symptoms of retching, and severe patients... will also emit sparks... outwards."

"It's the sparks emitting from the anus!" Luofu emphasized.

Malfoy: "..."

"It's okay, it will only last for 48 hours at most." After checking around, Luofu sat down on the chair and said with a smile:

"Malfoy, right? You will become the most popular student this year. When you are sorted, your butt will be filled with sparks and lightning. Many years later, everyone will still remember your appearance."

"..."

Malfoy touched his butt and felt a little panicked. No wonder it was burning and painful, as if a stick had been stabbed in.

"It's not like there's no way to solve it. This is... liquid secreted by armadillos." Luofu took out a small crystal bottle and said with a weird smile:

"Take it internally and externally, and you'll be back to normal within a few hours."

"Give it to me quickly!" Malfoy reached for the crystal bottle, but Rolf raised his elbow and slapped the boy's palm away.

Malfoy threatened sternly: "My father is the school director and is also a good friend of Dean Snape. Believe it or not, I will ask him to expel you immediately!"

Luofu smiled, shifted his gaze slightly, squinted and said, "Why did you appear in our carriage?"

"I……"

"When I left, I closed the window on purpose. Why did it open again now?" Luof said slowly:

"And the Motla rat, I left to guard the carriage. If no one touches the box, it will not attack the wizard."

Rolf said calmly: "Malfoy, you want to throw your luggage out of the window while we are away, right?"

After saying this, the eyes of Hermione, Shirley and Neville changed.

If I was just looking for trouble, that's all. I didn't expect to lose my luggage. It's so despicable!

Especially Hermione, like a cat with its fur blown up, she brought the most things. If she wasn't afraid of being expelled, Hermione really wanted to take Shirley's baseball bat and let Malfoy have a wild imagination like Kennedy.

Malfoy looked a little unnatural, and soon he hummed in a feminine voice: "Don't talk nonsense, you have no evidence!"

"Yes, we really have no evidence." Rolf nodded lightly. "Even if you tell the professor, the school will not punish you, not to mention that your father Lucius has a relationship with Dean Snape and can use his back door."

"It's good to know." Malfoy became more arrogant and said proudly:

"Then why don't you give me the antidote quickly, apologize to me, and give me all your Galleons... Otherwise, when my father comes, I will expel you all!"

"Expelled? How can I be expelled when I don't even have an admission letter from Hogwarts?" Rolf laughed.

Malfoy: "..."

"But you have a relationship, you have the final say... We are all going to be fired, so let this bag spider bite you as a gift before we leave."

Rolf carried the cage and placed the bag spider in front of Malfoy.

Malfoy shuddered with fear, and said in a dry voice: "Don't be like this... It's all misunderstanding, it's all my fault... I apologize to you..."

"Apologize now? I thought you could hold on for a while." Rolf patted Malfoy on the shoulder and said: "To be honest, I still like your rebellious look."

Malfoy stared at the spider with a pale face, but still had to maintain a smile on his face. The whole person looked very funny. He almost begged: "Forgive me this time, it was Goyle and Crabbe who asked me to come."

"If you say that, in the future We are all classmates, I have to give you a chance to reform. "Rolf tilted his head and smiled, "But I can't give you this potion for free..."

"How can that be possible." Malfoy hurriedly said, "I can buy it with money, is ten Galleons enough?"

"Ten Galleons?" Rolf stared at Malfoy and said contemptuously, "Are you sending away beggars? My bottle is more than ten Galleons, it's an antique from the Victorian era.

You can't get it without a hundred Galleons in Knockturn Alley, huh~ So the Malfoy family is so poor?"

Malfoy was angry. He hated people saying he was poor the most. Who was he looking down on?!

"I only brought two hundred Galleons, all for you!" Malfoy took out a lizard skin wallet and took out a handful of Galleons from it.

"Two hundred Galleons, barely enough, we are all classmates, I'll lose some money." Rolf looked like he was at a disadvantage.

Two hundred is still too little... Malfoy was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. This was all the pocket money he brought with him. He really had no spare money.

His family was indeed rich, but Hogwarts was a closed school, and there was no place to spend money, so he didn't bring too many Galleons.

He was about to reach out to take the bottle of potion, and Rolf frowned again. Malfoy cursed in his heart, this bastard really didn't keep his word.

Rolf squatted down, put his arm around Malfoy's shoulder, and sighed: "I paid for the medicine, but you caused the four of us to be so scared, it's unreasonable not to compensate at all."

Malfoy wanted to cry but had no tears.

"But I have no money anymore, can I... write an IOU?"

"IOU?" Rolf shook his head and said: "Forget about that thing, if you don't have money, use magic items as collateral. Your wallet is made of deformed lizard skin, don't you think I don't know that there are many things in it?"

Malfoy looked at Rolf, completely dumbfounded. In front of everyone, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

Why did you provoke him!

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(Thanks to "True Fragrance Master", "Chun Xin", "Dancing with the Moon", "Book Friends", "Send You a Little Chrysanthemum", and several other big guys for their rewards.