A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

Chapter 267 I have no idea about the real rain

Feeling Professor McGonagall's thunderous eyes, Rogge quickly shook his head. He used Merlin to guarantee that this fight would be completely useless to me!

Especially after Malfoy was handed over his wand, he still refused to hit someone with a soda bottle. As a wizard, he severely condemned such low-level and uncivilized behavior with both hands and feet.

Rogge reprimanded this behavior loudly in his heart. At the same time, he promised that Draco's actions were purely his personal decision and had nothing to do with anyone else, especially himself.

Professor McGonagall, whose face was ashen, seemed to understand Rogge's eyes, and his stern gaze softened slightly. Yet there was still a spark in her eyes, like an enraged lioness.

Malfoy and the Weasley twins continued to struggle, Goyle's fist hit Ron's eyes, Pansy and Angelina pulled each other's hair... Even Wood, whom she valued most, also pulled each other with Marcus. Wearing clothes.

Professor McGonagall clutched her wand tightly, and the sound of friction between her palm and wand could even be heard in the courtyard. The other professors noticed the anger in Minerva's chest and couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

She took a few deep breaths and untied everyone's petrification. After recovering, everyone noticed the strange atmosphere around them and looked at Professor McGonagall in unison.

At this time, the wrinkles on Professor McGonagall's face became obvious with anger, as if they were burning. In addition to anger, her eyes also revealed disbelief and disappointment.

The fighting people quickly let go of each other, like a group of frightened chickens, standing quietly in front of Professor McGonagall with their heads lowered.

"What did I see?" Professor McGonagall tried her best to control her anger and asked them word for word, "Fight? Fight? Use violence and brutality to solve problems?"

Her suppressed voice was trembling, making everyone even more frightened. If Snape is the terror visible to the naked eye, Professor McGonagall at this moment is the sea before the storm, pregnant with raging anger.

"I can't believe that Hogwarts has produced students like you? Hehe... there are even fifth-year wizards." Professor McGonagall shook her head in disappointment, "You have been at school for so many years, do you just know how to do it every day? Making trouble? Or do you think that just because you become a school team player, you can be unscrupulous?"

Professor McGonagall solemnly warned: "Everyone involved in the fight will be deducted fifty points."

As soon as she finished speaking, the hourglass representing the two colleges in the castle bottomed out. The college points of the two colleges suddenly became three-digit negative values.

The faces of those involved in the fight turned pale, and their lips trembled. The students from the two colleges who were watching looked even more ashen-faced.

Normally, the college score for each academic year is roughly around 400 points. Even if Gryffindor had Harry Potter, Mr. 100%, the record they set was only 552 points.

Now, there are more than five people involved in the fight in both colleges. Their recklessness and impulsiveness caused Slytherin and Gryffindor to withdraw from the House Cup competition at the beginning of the school year.

Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were secretly excited when they heard Professor McGonagall's punishment. Especially the eaglets of Ravenclaw, they still secretly exchanged excited glances in the face of Professor McGonagall's terrifying aura.

The Eagles saw the dawn of victory and seemed to have smelled the Academy Cup waving to them. For the House Cup evening, the Great Hall will be in Ravenclaw blue and bronze.

Roger sighed, what can I do? I am also very helpless. I really didn't expect that the chemistry between the twins Malfoy and Weasley would be so strong.

Especially after being trained by the Jackdaw Magic Society, the greater Malfoy's ability, the greater his ability to cause trouble. In the past, he only caused trouble for Harry and Ron. Now, he dared to challenge the Weasley brothers alone.

He and Hermione looked at each other, their eyes filled with helplessness. Now, I can only work hard on myself and perform better in class to avoid getting ugly grades at the end of the school year.

The punishment of deducting college points does not satisfy Professor McGonagall. As the vice principal of Hogwarts, she understood that the behavior of Malfoy and others must be severely punished.

She knew better that this fight was an imitation of a certain little wizard. Moreover, it is still a parody. If they cannot be severely punished, there will be more incidents like this in Hogwarts in the future.

Professor McGonagall glanced at everyone with a cold gaze, and when she saw the obvious scars on their faces, her voice became angry: "Wood, a member of the school team; the Weasley twins, members of the school team..."

Professor McGonagall started from her own college and called the names one by one. Everyone she called out had their heads drooped and their faces turned red with shame.

"Especially you, Wood!" Professor McGonagall's eyes were filled with disappointment. "Just yesterday, Mrs. Hooch recommended you to be the captain of the school team. Looking at you now, do you think you are suitable?"

"This weekend, you will represent the British wizarding community and go to the Neon Magic House to participate in the minor league. Is this what we Hogwarts students are like?"

"And you two brothers, Mrs. Hooch actually asked you to be the starting batsman. Do you deserve Mrs. Hooch's trust?" Professor McGonagall asked sternly.

"Cedric!" Professor McGonagall suddenly called out to the Hufflepuff students, but Cedric in the crowd didn't react.

In other words, he felt Professor McGonagall's fear and did not dare to answer for a while.

Professor Sprout quickly shouted in the direction of his student: "Cedric."

"Dean, Professor, I'm here." Cedric hurried over and answered carefully.

"Please count the Quidditch players involved in the fight. Then, tell Mrs. Hooch that the school will suspend their qualifications from the school team. As for Ron, Goyle, Crabbe, and Pansy, they will also be suspended from the academy. Become a candidate for the team." Professor McGonagall ordered.

"Huh?" Malfoy was stunned for a moment, no way! He really didn't expect that the consequences of a fight would be so serious!

When Roger had a fight in the first grade, nothing happened. Why is the punishment so severe when it comes to him! Moreover, the Weasley twins clearly started this fight!

Malfoy turned his head aggrievedly and secretly asked Rogge for help. Rogge shook his head slightly, indicating that he would accept the punishment in full.

"Professor, I understand." Cedric nodded quickly in agreement.

Professor Sprout waved his hand and asked him to tell Mrs. Hooch about this.

"In addition, you will be disqualified from going to Hogsmeade this year. In addition, I will also notify your parents to come to the school. The school needs to have a good talk with your parents."

Professor McGonagall glanced at the others, and the surrounding students lowered their heads in fear. She said: "If there is another vicious incident like a fight in the school in the future."

She glanced at Rogge emphatically, and then said: "Or an unauthorized magic duel. No matter inside or outside the school, no matter what the reason is, once discovered, both parties will be expelled!"

Under Professor McGonagall's authority, the students nodded to express their understanding. Rogge was willing to raise twenty fingers and fully support Professor McGonagall's decision. In the days to come, we must take this as a warning and not make the same mistakes as Malfoy and others.

"Now, all follow me to the principal's office." Professor McGonagall exhaled heavily, and her cold gaze made them tremble slightly.

In this dead silence, Harry suddenly spoke: "Dean, Professor, what on earth did you hide from me? What does Malfoy mean by betrayal?"

Professor McGonagall's eyes became complicated when she heard Harry's question. From the Ministry of Magic to Hogwarts, from Snape to Lupin, everyone kept it secret from him, which was not a form of protection. The surrounding dementors never retreated. In addition to preventing Blake from sneaking into the school, it is more important to prevent students from sneaking out.

Harry stared at Lupin with red eyes: "Professor, are you really a good friend of my parents?"

"Potter." Lupine looked at Harry guiltily. This familiar face and eyes reminded him of Harry's parents, "Please forgive me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Professor McGonagall suddenly scolded the others with a straight face: "Don't you have any classes?"

The students who were watching hurriedly ran away, and Rogge retreated smoothly while holding his own auto chess game. However, before he had taken a few steps, Professor McGonagall's meaningful voice came from behind: "Roger Travis is staying."

"Hiss..." Rogge took a breath of air and looked at Professor McGonagall with a sad face.

He screamed in his heart: "Are you so worried about me slipping away that you just call out your full name in case I don't hear you?"

"Professor, you have to believe me, this fight really has nothing to do with me. I swear to Merlin!"

"I know, it's something else." Professor McGonagall blocked his excuse lightly, making him stand still and not move.

Others looked at Roger with curious eyes, and Harry also looked at him doubtfully.

At this moment, Professor McGonagall suddenly stunned Harry. Lupine was shocked and rushed to hug him.

"Dean, what are you doing?" Lu Ping looked at Mag in confusion.

"Hey, let's talk about it when we get to Albus." Professor McGonagall sighed softly, looking a little helpless.

I'll go out tomorrow and talk about some things, so I'll update

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