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Dracris raised the whip in her hand, ready to whip it.

However, the next moment, Lin Mo's words made her whip freeze in the air.

"Miss Chris," he asked curiously:

"To be fair, if... I ask you to be whipped hard, can you promise not to harass me again in the future?"

Of course, he is just curious. It is impossible to be whipped. It is impossible to be whipped by such a naughty kid in this life. Unless Dracris can beat him like Captain Dog until he can't take care of himself, then he will resist.

I have no choice but to enjoy it.

"What did you say...?" Chrissy was so surprised that she didn't even notice Lin Mo's offensive name for her.

"I'm serious. If I give you a hard whipping, can you promise not to harass me again in the future?"

Lin Mo asked seriously: "I will let you whip out your anger. You will use the reputation of the Malfoy family as a guarantee that you will never harass me again and you will not let Miss Parkinson and the two burly colleagues next to me."

Shoes come to disturb me. From now on, the grudges will be wiped out. Don’t worry about the Yangguan Road or the single-plank bridge. Let’s go our separate ways. What do you think?”

Let me whip you...? Chrissy was shocked.

What about the single-plank bridge on Yangguan Road...What crazy talk is this guy talking about...

She subconsciously glanced at the whip in her hand. In the plan, the whip was only used to scare this hateful guy. She wanted to vent her anger and let Crabbe and Goyle catch this guy and prepare to teach him an unforgettable lesson.

Use this whip to scare him until he turns blue, letting him know how powerful you are.

As for what to do after she catches him, and what to do if the other person is not afraid of her threat, she has never thought about it before.

So much so that she was puzzled at the moment, why could this guy ask her such a question seriously even though she had already raised the whip? Give him a whip to vent his anger and promise not to harass him again in the future?

If I really wanted to slap him hard, he would be able to express his anger, but...

Seeing this guy's nonchalant look and his hateful smile, Dracris was so angry that she really wanted to smash this guy's smile into pieces. This sounded okay, but...

How can you let this hateful guy get his way?!

"Just a whip? Will the things you have always done against me be revealed?" she said through gritted teeth.

"That's right! What a beautiful idea! Impossible!" Panxi said with a sharp smile:

"If Chris can whip you hard every day, maybe we can consider it!"

"Yes!" Chris was very satisfied with the condition proposed by Pansy:

"With a whip every day, I will pretend that the things you did to offend me before never happened!"

"Really...that's a pity." Lin Mo said regretfully.

"Chris, don't talk to him too much, just whip him twice and he will know what to do!" Pansy smiled cruelly.

Dracris waved the murder weapon in her hand hesitantly.

"Chris, if you are afraid of getting into trouble with the teacher, I heard that Muggles have a special way to teach him an unforgettable lesson, just to teach this magic thief." Pansy said.

Before Chris could respond, Lin Mo spoke first. He asked curiously:

"What special method?"

"Oh," Pansy took a step closer: "I heard that I covered your face with a towel and poured water on your face."

"what do you think?"

Rub, waterboarding?!

This Parkinson's is more vicious than Malfoy. He is so unscrupulous at a young age. No wonder some young wizards are proud to join the Death Eaters right after graduation. They are cruel by nature and have not been guided to the correct values ​​​​in time. They will not change their minds in the future.

It is difficult to become a dark wizard. Lin Mo realized that Hogwarts was missing an important course on ideological and moral character.

I should recommend it to Dumbledore if I get the chance.

"Ahem, I don't think it's good, Miss Parkinson." Lin Mo said leisurely:

"Since you all don't agree with the proposal I just made, what do you think of this? As long as you promise not to trouble me again, I won't have to whip you. Otherwise, every time you come to disturb me, I will give you a whip each time.

Whip, of course, classmates are meant to help each other. If you have any academic problems, life worries, etc., in addition to financial difficulties, you can still come to me and I will help you answer your questions."

"Did you tell me the opposite?" Pansy laughed.

Chrissy also laughed, and even Goyle and Crabbe, who were holding him on the left and right, laughed softly. The laughter of the two of them, who were in the stage of changing their voices, was even worse than Pansy's shrill laughter.

Lin Mo had goosebumps all over the floor.

"You don't seem to realize your situation," Chris said, "and it sounds like your plan has the biggest problem."

"What?"

"You are the one who is going to be whipped, because the whip is in my hand." She proudly waved the strange-looking leather whip in her hand.

"Oh, that's it, but I don't know if you have heard of an old saying." Lin Mo said calmly.

"What?"

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi..." He gently raised his right foot.

"Are your legs so weak that you can't stand?" Pansy laughed.

Before he finished speaking, Lin Mo stepped down fiercely and stomped his heels hard on Gao Er's toes.

"Ah!!!" Gore screamed and leaned to the side.

After releasing his right arm, Lin Mo didn't pause. He used force from his waist to form a fist with his right hand. He twisted his body and immediately slammed his fist into Crabbe's stomach on the left.

Crabbe softened without even making a sound.

"You" Pansy didn't react in time and before she could move away, Lin Mo grabbed her arm like lightning, twisted and stretched it, and with a crisp clicking sound, he removed her arm from the shoulder joint.

He pushed casually, and Pansy staggered into the wall, and her screams stopped abruptly.

The situation changed in a matter of seconds.

Seeing the last one, Chris whipping her wand in a panic, Lin Mo was a little funny. Sure enough, at the critical moment, she had forgotten about the whip. Obviously, the wand was more reliable.

He had no intention of letting this naughty kid go.

"You, what do you want to do! I'm warning you!" Chris finally took out the wand.

However, she had no chance to swing. Like Pan Xi, Lin Mo easily grabbed her wrist, twisted it, and then pushed it gently. By the time she escaped from Lin Mo's clutches, her arm had also been detached from the joints and was softly stepped on.

His feet fell to his side.

The dislocated joint felt like a knife scraping away at the slightest movement, and the pain was so painful that I dared not move.

Crabbe clutched his stomach and fell to the ground groaning. Goyle also sat on the ground holding his toes and sobbing. Pansy leaned against the wall with tears in her eyes and her arms hanging weakly by her side. Among the four people, only Chrissy could barely stand on Lin Mo's side.

before.

But she was too painful to say any curse words.

"Now," Lin Mo leaned over and picked up the whip that Chris dropped on the ground.

He stretched his arms vigorously and asked slowly, imitating Chrissy's usual tone:

"Miss Chris, please tell me who owns the whip."