Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

Jody waited for Miles to call for help, and the Witch and the Knights were guarding the door to stop any guy who was planning to leave.

The atmosphere was already hot enough, and Jody shook his wand to quiet Miles.

You can start speaking officially, "Many times we will wonder if we are really doing something wrong?"

"But we didn't. We just endured the discrimination that had no origin. They hated us just because we existed, because of something we couldn't change." As he said, Jody raised his wand and knocked on the blackboard.

I clicked and let Miles rotate slowly in the air like a barbecue, and then emphasized the word I am talking about now in a self-deprecating tone, "Change! No one of us can afford this change.

Is it?"

The crowd looked at each other, not knowing how to answer this vague question.

Of course, Jody knew that he gave the answer himself, "No! Not that. The pure blood family is definitely only a small part of the people in the wizard society, and non-pure blood is the larger group, among us

Excellent guys abound, we are sincere, we are brave, we are humble and friendly.

But why has the bullying of pure blood on non-pure blood never changed after so many years?"

He spread his hands and seemed satisfied with the silence of the crowd, "Order! Smart people can always obey order and join in the order. And you and I are either not cunning enough or have one or another bond.

It's hard to give up."

"Many of you are curious why I am better at this position. Many people have doubts about my ability and age, right? But now I tell you, I am the only one who can help you change the status quo!"

"To be valued, we must first break the original order and let the exploiters who occupy the interests give up their positions!

Only by letting those who claim to be powerful recognize our power can we ensure that we climb to the poker table!

Only by allowing the timid waiters to see the benefits can the help around the pure blood turn against each other!

Only when you show your fangs can those who despise you value you, and only fear can fight fear!”

The magic lifted up Miles, who was floating in the air and threw him on the ground. Miles was no longer afraid. He stared at Jody fiercely and no longer cared about what he would be.

Jody lifted up his wand, and the huge magic power poured into the patron saint. As the wand swung, the huge white snake was summoned!

"The prey on the weak is the true face of the world. This world has been like this and will continue to be like this forever. But we must let them know that trampling on the tail of a tiger will inevitably be backfired, and the reverse scales that touch the dragon cannot easily escape. We will

Stay at the prey forever..."

The giant snake swam and coiled up in the basement, wrapping a personal participant in its translucent body. Finally, the huge snake head hung in front of Jody's face facing Miles directly below.

Open the bloody mouth and bite it hard in the void! You can even hear the sound of teeth biting.

"Do you want to be eaten up?"

"Don't want to!" The clown Dillin Clow jumped from his seat excitedly.

"Do you want to be eaten up?"

"No!" There was a significant increase in the number of people joining the crowd.

"Do you want to be eaten up?"

"No!!!"

"Then let them understand, never touch a sleeping dragon!!!"

Jody shouted out villain-like lines to promote people's revenge.

Slytherin in the crowd was a little panicked, and Mithir, wearing antler mask in the corner, stared at Jody's eyes cold.

Jody's wrist trembled slightly, and with precise operation, the magic power cut the rope on Miles' body.

At the same time, a mantra is hidden in the noise and recites it gently, "Saparecer in the nightmare!"

The snake's head and the spell fell down Miles, who was biting below at the same time.

Myers let out a very painful groan, and the screams in depression seemed even more tragic and resonated with them.

Jody was a little surprised. His original idea was to watch Miles screaming and rush out of the bar in a curse of fear.

Regardless of whether there are Slytherin in the crowd or not, the Patronus has ensured that the Night Demon Seal is connected to everyone.

The nights in the future will probably be quite lively.

The white snake returned to Jody after passing through Miles' body, shrank and disappeared under his robe.

Myers trembled and insisted on raising his head, sweat wet his hair and made them stick to his forehead in strands.

Jody understood the purpose of his persistence.

He stopped Miles from speaking and threw Miles' wand back to him.

The mage slapped out his hand and withdrew him.

Myers left in a hurry.

……………………

Jody and Ogri had to leave first to ensure they could use the secret passage without being discovered. When the meeting of the Pighead Bar began, the two were already walking in the secret passage.

Ogri was rare quiet along the way, but judging from his chewing muscles that he clenched from time to time, he was still immersed in the beautiful scroll painted by Jody.

He took three rounds of deep breath before he made up his mind to break Ce's silence, "Jodie! I originally thought it was just a simple appearance, but I didn't expect you to prepare so much."

"Is that?" Jody thought carefully. He did waste some time on these things, but he has not yet achieved the level of preparation. Today's speech was just a benefit and his previous life game production career and design.

It's just the experience of villains and Axe lines.

Those words were indeed what Jody thought, but they weren't.

Choosing to point out the fire in the heretics League's restlessness is a link in the plan. The Heretics League was actually destined to become a victim as early as the moment Trevor decided to establish him.

But Jody needed to make sure that those flames of resistance were not extinguished, so he added a fire to the stove.

After the chaos, some people will grow in the chaos and become the spark that ignites innovation.

If Voldemort did not come back in the end, the group of people who still had the warmth after the fire was put out would be the team that Jody made up his mind to win over him.

After learning about the basic status of the magic society and completing the initial development of magical abilities, Jody's ambitions rose. If he wanted to achieve a great cause, Jody had to raise enough chips for himself to climb the card table.

Pureblood families have never been sought after by life and death. As long as there are greater interests to exchange, it will not turn into too bloody battles.

"It's just a bluff, Ogri."

"This is hope, what we bring is hope!"

"There is chaos." Jody's tone was lazy and helpless, "Do you really think they are identifying with us? They were just in fear and I gave them a legitimate reason for violence.

I lied to them to make them hate order, but in fact, once we really entered anarchy, our losses will not be less than others."

"Go to his order."

This is the main reason why Jody recognized that the Heretics League would be sacrificed, and Ogri was a complete anarchist.

"I always thought you hated those black years, but I didn't expect you to be a supporter of Voldemort."

The source of Ogri's tragedy was Voldemort, and Jody deliberately called him the supporter of that guy, undoubtedly touched Trevor's bottom line.

The two stopped in the middle of the secret passage.

A happy person would be more likely to get angry when he was poured on cold water. Ogri stared at his bull eyes and panted.

Finally he still controlled the volume and asked again, "What did you say?"