Change the world from Hogwarts

On the other side, in Hogwarts, the news of his absence from class has spread throughout the academy.

Unfortunately, Hufflepuff happened to have an astronomy class with Slytherin in the evening, and those little snakes who had suffered losses in the past obviously would not let this opportunity pass by.

Throughout the whole class, Malfoy's backhanded sarcasm never stopped.

"Wow, did McMahon really fall down due to illness? What a shame, I thought he should be a stronger person."

"..."

"Look at how arrogant he was two days ago, tsk tsk."

Under Malfoy's inducement, there was a series of laughter from Slytherin.

This is obviously not done in good faith.

It can be said that Connor trampled on their faces severely in the past few days, and the ridicule that has spread to the entire Slytherin must be unbearable for them.

And it was that kind of person who stole the show yesterday and brought glory to his college.

For the Slytherins, watching their hated enemy score points was more uncomfortable than deducting points for themselves, and now that they had finally caught the opportunity, they would not let it go.

"McMillan, tell me the details. How did he get sick?"

This guy never dared to make random jokes in front of Professor Sinistra, but he was so unscrupulous in private.

And after class was over, he had no worries anymore.

Walking all the way from the observatory to the auditorium and then to the lounge, Malfoy's voice became louder and louder:

"I heard that he was accidentally bitten by a diseased mouse. Is this true? It seems that his body is starting to rot..."

"Malfoy!!"

Seeing that the things the guy said were getting more and more outrageous, Ernie, who had been warning himself to suppress his temper, looked gloomy and scary.

He was not a very calm person to begin with, and he even raised his fist at that moment.

Malfoy was also shocked by this, but his loyal follower was already standing behind him.

Crabbe and Goyle, two guys who were once ridiculed by others as being related to gorillas, stood beside Malfoy like door gods.

Maybe they weren't very good at studying, but their fat physiques could exert many advantages in pure physical collisions.

let's hit!

Fight!

Seeing Ernie's furious look, Malfoy no longer had any fear in his heart, and he was almost happy.

As long as the other side dares to make a move, he will have the opportunity to file a complaint!

But before Ernie could really vent his anger, he was held back - Justin and Wayne held him back.

"Calm down, Ernie, calm down, there is no need to be angry about this kind of thing."

Being interrupted by his two roommates, Ernie gradually recovered from his impulsive state.

After sighing softly, Ernie sneered.

"You just dared to be so arrogant when Connor was not around. Ask everyone here, who doesn't know that you were scared into a mouse by Connor on the first day of school, and you even thought about casting a spell on him on the train. In the end, because of your lame

The spell-casting technique causes the spell to come back to you."

After thinking of those things, Ernie felt that the gloom in his heart was completely released.

I wouldn’t say I feel refreshed, but I feel really good!

"Guess, Malfoy, if I tell him those clown-like words you said today, what will happen to you?"

Compared with Malfoy's continuous "ineffective damage", Ernie's words directly caused a powerful silence effect.

Malfoy's face turned red for a while, then turned livid again.

An inexplicable panic spread in his heart, and Malfoy subconsciously wanted to retreat.

However, McMahon is not here at all now!

Why should you be afraid?!

"Am I afraid of him?!"

Malfoy couldn't help but raise his tone.

"You think I'm afraid of that Muggle-born wizard?"

But before he could continue to use his loud voice to show his courage, he saw Ernie's eyes suddenly looking in a certain direction.

"Connor?"

"?!"

Malfoy subconsciously started to look around, but found no one there.

In the corridor, the candlelight was bright, and in the dim environment intertwined with the night, there were only a few swaying tree shadows, and there was no one at all.

"You fool me?!"

After coming back to his senses, Malfoy couldn't help but glare at Ernie, but the latter just crossed his arms and grinned.

"Didn't you say you're not afraid? Why do you care so much about this kind of thing? Tsk tsk tsk... I've heard for a long time that the other Slytherins in this class are not good. Each one's mouth is harder than the last one, even harder than my wild boar's tusks. Tsk tsk tsk tsk.

.”

Calm down, Ernie is really not shy about scolding, and after two or three sentences, Malfoy is already blushing.

Facing his face that looked like a monkey's butt, Ernie gave him the final frontal blow.

"It seems that Connor has indeed left a big psychological shadow on you. I just gave you his name and you were so scared... tsk tsk."

For a moment, Malfoy felt like something was broken in his head.

Endless courage welled up from deep within his heart, and he shouted directly.

"Huh? What did you say?! You said I would be afraid of that Muggleborn? How could I be afraid of that guy who doesn't even have a little background!!"

"Ouch, Connor!"

"It's useless! MacMillan! I tell you, even if that mudblood MacMab is right in front of me, I will never be afraid."

"Yes, then you are really brave."

Suddenly, a burst of sound came, and the entire corridor seemed to have pressed the mute button.

Malfoy's originally flexible limbs suddenly had a tendency to move closer to the robot. He turned around and stared at the direction from which the sound came.

That's where the auditorium door is.

I don't know since when, that guy has been standing there.

He was wearing the wizard robe with the logo of Hufflepuff the Fool, and his small figure was swaying in the moonlight, emitting an unspeakable shadow.

However, what made Malfoy more concerned at this moment was the figure behind that guy.

The old man with a crooked nose and half-moon glasses.

He put his hands in front of him, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Well, Principal Dumbledore, my classmates happen to be there, so I will go there first."

Connor didn't say anything else, he just greeted the principal familiarly.

"Thank you for coming with me to St. Mungo's."

Under the astonished looks of the Slytherin and Hufflepuff students, Connor arrived at his own house.

"Goodbye, principal."

"See you."