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Duel... duel...

Chrissy finally remembered that she was going to duel with Potter at midnight. She was practicing spells in the lounge before, but why did it end up like this... The hateful guy passed by, she stopped him, and then changed

It’s like this.

"You're not going to duel with Harry, are you?"

The petrified Chris finally heard a sentence that she could barely understand, and nodded numbly. She could hardly remember the incident, and her mind was filled with the tirade of this abominable law thief.

Why is this guy so nagging? Where did he hear those opinions and remarks?

However, Lin Mo hasn't let her go yet.

"There's a curfew soon, and you have a midnight duel? Are you sure you can avoid Mr. Filch?" he asked.

Chrissy shook her head slightly, her eyes still blank.

"No?! No why do you want to schedule a duel at midnight? Are you out of your mind or kicked by a donkey? What you can do in a deserted corridor during the day must be done at night? How much noise can your duel make?

Can’t you attract other people’s attention? There are only a few lights on in the middle of the night, and what can you see in the darkness?”

Lin Mo looked like he hated iron but could not become steel:

"Do you know how many points will be deducted for being caught by Filch on a night out? Last time you wanted me to be caught and expelled, but now you are not afraid? Who gave you the courage? A certain Muggle singer? Besides,

As long as you don't use jinxes, what will happen even if the teacher finds out? What are you doing secretly in the middle of the night? Harry actually agreed?"

Lin Mo finally patted his clothes and stood up, walking past the wooden-like Kris.

"Think about everything first, and don't do it without thinking about anything," he did not forget to remind him sincerely: "Otherwise, what's the difference between you and a reckless little lion? Tsk tsk, you're still hanging Slytherin up every day.

It’s on my lips.”

I stretched out roughly, and this time I really wanted to go to bed.

He hummed a little tune and walked towards the boys' dormitory.

"There is a blue boy on the other side of the mountain and on the other side of the sea. He is proud and arrogant, he is irritable and violent, and his hairstyle is weird. He has liked to comb his hair in a slicked back since he was a child. The nostalgic slicked back will never be seen again.

I arrived with a big back..."

This sermon probably won't do much good. It's 8102 years old, and no one should expect to convince anyone. After all, in most cases, wizards and Muggles, not even their own mothers, can't convince anyone else. Moreover,

, many times even if others realize that they are wrong, they will not be grateful to you and will only become angrier.

Few people are willing to admit their mistakes.

To convince people with reason is just wishful thinking, but to convince people with force is the eternal truth.

If this naughty kid hadn't felt that she couldn't beat him, it would have been difficult to hear him say so many words. And if she was as powerful as Dumbledore, then no matter what she said, Lin Mo would have to listen obediently and stand respectfully.

He pricked up his ears.

"Wait, wait..." Chrissy still didn't recover, her voice was so soft that she couldn't even hear it.

Her thinking began to short-circuit after the sentence "Did you have water in your brain or was kicked by a donkey?"

"Did your brain get water or was it kicked by a donkey?"

"Did it get flooded or kicked by a donkey?"

"Did you get flooded or kicked by a donkey..."

This, what is this description, he actually, dared to say so, so shamelessly, vulgarly, vulgarly...

As soon as Lin Mo walked to the entrance of the boys' dormitory, two tall boys came face to face. Crabbe and Goyle were not only big in size but also wrapped in thick winter clothes. They were probably preparing to raise their fists when the magic was not used.

"It turns out we still need to bring two bodyguards." Lin Mo chuckled and walked into the dormitory.

Dracris stood frozen on the spot, her face turning from white to red, from red to green, changing back and forth several times in one breath, as if she had gone crazy in practicing internal skills. After a long time, she finally lifted the air that was held in her chest.

Coming up, she screamed at the entrance of the passage where Lin Mo disappeared:

"It was that idiot Weasley who said he wanted to bring an assistant! I'm not stupid enough to deal with them alone!"

However, Lin Mo had already disappeared into the boys' dormitory.

"Hateful! Excessive guy! Damn guy!!!"

"You two!" She gritted her teeth and said to the two big guys who had just arrived: "Why are you two here!"

"Where were the two of you at the critical moment?! It was absolutely useless! You actually let that cheap guy just act arrogant in front of me for a long time. If I had known I should have called Pansy, you are worse than a girl!!!"

"Let's change, change clothes..." the two boys said shivering. They didn't know how they provoked Chris.

"Change your clothes, change your clothes! To take you to deal with Portgar Weasley, you still need to dress like this?! Are you looking down on me or yourself!!"

Dracris stared at their thick clothes, and it took her a long time to suppress her anger.

"Then let's go get it back..."

"Change? It's not embarrassing enough!!"

"Let's go!" She gasped, glanced at the entrance to the boys' dormitory, and finally left the lounge with Goyle and Crabbe. They walked through the passage and came to the corridor outside the lounge.

The duel was scheduled to take place in the Prize Exhibition Hall, and they had to go around half of the castle to get there. However, before they reached the corner of the corridor, the girl leading the team stopped. It was approaching curfew time, and there were not many people in the corridor.

The dim lights cast dark shadows on the walls, as if Mrs. Norris might jump out from around the corner at any time, and the air was filled with a damp atmosphere.

Her expression changed uncertainly, she hesitated for a moment, and then returned to the door of the lounge with the two tall boys.

"You!" she said to Goyle:

"Go back and see if that guy Lin Mo is still in the lounge! Is he really going to bed?"

"Aren't we going to have a duel?" Gower couldn't figure it out.

"Go if you are told! If that guy is not in the lounge, we will go back." She almost broke her teeth.

"Then what if he was here..."

"Then come out and wait here! Let's go back after he's gone!!!" Chris really regretted letting these two guys be her duel assistants. They were very slow and silent. If Pansy was in her

It's not like he's so angry.

Goyle disappeared behind the stone door.

"Aren't we going to duel?" Crabbe asked quietly.

"Are you a pig?! Didn't you hear what the law thief said just now?! Do you have a way to avoid Filch?" Kris finally couldn't help it. She just said nothing in front of Lin Mo.

There was no room for her to speak, but the anger in her heart was getting stronger and stronger and could not be vented, which drove her crazy.

"Really? Is there any way you can avoid Filch and his cat?"

Crabbe shook his head anxiously. He actually wanted to say that he didn't hear what Lin Mo said, but he didn't dare.

"No? What else can you say without me?! Why do you want to schedule a midnight duel with Potter?! Are you out of your mind? You can do things at night when you can just find a deserted corridor during the day?" The girl almost repeated Lin's words.

Mo's words.

"Did you have water in your brain or was you kicked by a donkey?! What's the difference between this and those Gryffindor idiots?!"

"No..." Crabbe lowered his head and said aggrievedly, "I made an appointment."

"I initiated the duel!" Chris said a little hysterically: "So I'm telling you now, we are not going tonight! Shut your mouth now! Don't ask any other questions!"

She really wanted to cast a curse on this unresponsive follower. Apart from being stronger, this guy might not be as good as Potter.

Gao Er walked out of the passage and signaled that Lin Mo had returned to the dormitory.

"Are you sure he's not hiding somewhere ready to jump out?"

"No, you can go back and take a look!"

After Gore made two round trips, Chris finally confirmed that the guy was not hiding somewhere waiting to see their jokes.

"Let's go back, no, wait!" Chrissy thought of something else and said to Crabbe:

"There is still some time before curfew, so you run to Mr. Filch and tell him that during the meal, you heard the Gryffindor students planning to go to the trophy room to cause trouble in the middle of the night and splash dirty things on the trophies.

"

"Do you understand?"

Crabbe nodded nervously.

"If you understand, hurry up and go! Why are you standing there in a daze!!!"

Crabbe shivered and ran quickly to find Filch, but he was too thickly dressed and had a fat body, so his running speed was a bit impressive. He didn't reach the corner of the corridor for a long time and didn't know when he would be back.

"You go too!" Dracris said to Goyle.

Gore also ran away with a sad face.

The girl was left standing alone at the entrance of the lounge. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She couldn't help but kicked the wall hard twice, frowning in pain and biting her lip.

It's almost bleeding.

"Damn, hateful! Just wait, I will make you look good in two days!"