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"Oh, Severus, you should indeed be the one to punish me." Professor McGonagall was still clutching her chest, looking at the scene in front of her and she said slightly incoherently: "I'm a little dizzy, I just forgot about you.

Beside."

She has not yet recovered from the shock.

Snape nodded slightly, and his dark eyes glanced back and forth several times, passing over several injured students and the whip that fell on the ground, and finally settled on Lin Mo.

"Mr. Lin Mo, as the only person who can speak, please explain to me and Professor McGonagall what happened here, why Crabbe and Goyle were injured and fell to the ground, and why Malfoy and Parkinson

The arms..." The Potions Professor raised his eyebrows and looked a little surprised: "It seems that they are all dislocated?"

"Well……"

Lin Mo felt like his head was turning into ice, and his thoughts were turning into hard ice shards, snapping together and even the soy sauce state was of no help. He quickly thought about how to explain it to the two professors.

Putting aside whether he would be expelled (this possibility is very small), he never wanted to deduct a lot of points from Slytherin because of himself. Although Chris and the others used various methods to force him to drop out of school or transfer to another hospital,

Lin Mo knew that was just nonsense.

I have never heard of a student being able to change colleges after being sorted, and the sorting hat is never wrong.

When Professor McGonagall just said that fifty points would be deducted first, he couldn't bear it.

"I... have some misunderstandings with Miss Malfoy," Lin Mo decided to say matter-of-factly, even though Chrissy's angry eyes were staring at him like knives: "I originally planned to have a good talk here, thinking that we might be able to reconcile, but

Messrs. Goyle and Crabbe grabbed me without any explanation as soon as they came up, and in order to protect myself, I had to resist a little."

"A little resistance?! Mr. Lin Mo, how do you explain Pansy and Chrissy's arms?" Professor McGonagall said excitedly, and glanced at Professor Snape next to him: "Oh, I'm sorry, Severus, I

too excited."

"Ahem, out of desperation, I struck a little too hard..." Lin Mo said sarcastically. Even with his two lifetimes combined, he could only be regarded as a junior in front of these two professors, let alone that they still had control over them at this time.

Power of life and death:

"I think you know that my wand is not very easy to use, and I am afraid that the two ladies will attack me and cast evil spells on me, so... I can only ensure my own safety first and make them... less aggressive.

Let's have a good conversation. As for the whip on the ground, well, it's really just for scaring people, and it belongs to Miss Malfoy and I took it from her."

"You can ask her." He sold Miss Trouble without hesitation, Amitabha, a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist.

He glanced at Dracris out of the corner of his eye, and her eyes really looked like she wanted to eat someone.

"So, you are saying that you knocked down the four of them by yourself, without using magic?" Snape asked softly, his tone still mysterious and unpredictable, making it difficult to understand what he meant.

"Yes... right?" Lin Mo said stiffly.

"He was a sneak attack!" Pansy screamed while wiping away tears, "This despicable mudblood!"

Snape frowned, and the vertical lines on his forehead deepened like a ravine.

"Please watch your words." Professor McGonagall said displeasedly.

"Perhaps Miss Parkinson has a different story?" Snape said softly.

"I...we were originally..."

"We just wanted to talk to him!" Chrissy took over the conversation, stared at Lin Mo and gritted her teeth and said, "Crabbe and Goyle didn't do anything to him at all, he was the one who attacked us first!"

I can wipe this naughty kid, but everyone in Lin Mo was dumbfounded.

Why does it sound like he was the one who made the first move when Chris said this? Thinking about it carefully, there is indeed nothing wrong...

But our ancestors said that strike first and strike later to control others. Pansy was so vicious that he proposed waterboarding. He didn't want to experience the feeling of repeated drowning. Of course, if he knew that Blaise would bring Snape and McGonagall,

He will definitely play the role of victim to the end and continue to be restrained by Goyle and Crabbe, even if he is beaten to death without resisting.

"Mr. Lin Mo, what do you say to this..." Snape looked at Lin Mo with dark eyes.

"I..." Lin Mo looked at the Potion Professor's subtle expression, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind:

"It is true that I made the first move, but...as you can see, there are four of them...and I only have one, so I have no choice but to make the first move." He emphasized secretly, I said you always have to make the decision for me.

, are you familiar with Four on One? Do you understand it? Do you think of any not-so-good memories?

Four against one! There’s nothing wrong with making the first move, right?

"You" Chris said angrily.

"And!" Lin Mo didn't give her a chance to interrupt: "I didn't use a curse, and their injuries were not serious. Miss Malfoy and Parkinson were just dislocated. Mr. Gower's toe may have been broken, but

Madam Pomfrey will definitely be able to heal his minor injury easily, but as for Mr. Crabbe..."

He glanced at Crabbe, who was still holding his stomach and moaning, and said uncertainly: "I have to ask Madam Pomfrey to check carefully. Mr. Crabbe may have some internal injuries. I apologize for that."

Lin Mo lowered his head slightly, and Kris couldn't find any strong rebuttal. After all, it was well known that the four of them did form a small group. Regardless of whether it was a sneak attack or not, it was a fact that four against one could not escape.

The Potions Professor was silent. If he didn't speak, several of his students didn't dare to speak anymore. Even their painful breathing became much softer.

"I know," he finally nodded slightly after a long while:

"I don't want to see something like this happen again. As punishment, everyone will copy the Slytherin Code twice. Blaise, please help take these four injured classmates to the medical room. Lin Mo is left with me."

Copying the Slytherin Code twice? You can do it in almost an hour, and the punishment is like nothing.

"Severus," Professor McGonagall said reproachfully. She glanced at Lin Mo and frowned: "Isn't this treatment too rash? Regarding Mr. Lin Mo's behavior, I think it is necessary to take him

Go to the Headmaster's office and let Albus handle this."

Lin Mo's heart was in his throat again.

Why did you go so far as to go find Dumbledore? Do you need to be so serious?

"It's just a minor conflict between students. I don't see any need to trouble Dumbledore," Snape said calmly.

How kind! Lin Mo let out a long sigh of relief. He never thought that he would be extremely grateful to this Potions Professor one day.

"Severus!" Professor McGonagall was quite serious.

"Lin Mo is a student of my college, Professor McGonagall. I will talk to him again." The Potions Professor replied softly: "These injured classmates seem to have difficulty moving. Please take them to the medical room.

."

Professor McGonagall wanted to say something more, but after looking at a few sobbing students, she pursed her thin lips and said:

"As you wish Severus."

Goyle and Crabbe climbed up with a groan. Judging from their weight, Blaise's support had no effect at all, but Chrissy and Pansy, two girls with dislocated arms, still did not dare to move.

The slightest movement hurts like a knife.

Lin Mo took two steps forward and twisted Chris's arm.

"You, what are you going to do?!"

"Shh!" Lin Mo grabbed her elbow, turned it gently and then pushed hard, and the dislocated joint was reset with a bang.

"Ah!!!" Chris screamed in pain.

The eyebrows of the two professors who were watching jumped together.

Lin Mo didn't pause, turned around and reset Panxi's arm again, with the same scream.

"I have reset their joints, but the joints are easy to loosen after reset, and the therapist needs to use magic to stabilize their shoulder joints." He smiled and said to Professor McGonagall politely:

"Now, you can take them to Madam Pomfrey's."