Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

The crowd kept moving forward. Suddenly, the little wizards who had been chatting and laughing loudly just now quickly fell silent from front to back, as if they had been subjected to group silence.

The crowd stopped for a moment, then rushed forward, as if something happened in front of them.

‘As expected, it still happened.’

Bell thought silently in his heart.

The scene in his memory replayed before his eyes again, and to be honest, Bell was not happy about it at all.

Even Bell knows better than anyone that he lives in a real world.

However, whenever a scene similar to what he remembered appeared in front of him, Bell would still feel very uncomfortable, and even have the urge to destroy everything in front of him.

Fortunately, he doesn't have many memories about that work, and that's only today. Therefore, there shouldn't be a similar situation in the future. Otherwise, Bell is really not sure that he can keep suppressing it.

The destructive desire within oneself.

As for whether you feel a little bit self-deceptive?

Who knows.

While Bell was thinking about all of this, he was already pushed to the front of the queue by Hermione, where he could clearly see what was going on.

Harry, Ron and Neville were standing in front of the crowd with dumbfounded expressions.

On the wall not far behind the three people, two lines of words were written in red liquid.

'The secret room has been opened.'

'Those who are enemies of the heir, beware.'

On the torch holder under the slogan, administrator Filch's cat, Mrs. Lollis, hung. Because it indirectly came into contact with the basilisk's sight, although it did not die directly, it was petrified.

To be honest, Bell quite liked that cat. It was smart, clever, and most importantly, loyal.

So if possible, Bell wouldn't mind helping it remove the petrification. However, the petrification effect caused by the sight of the basilisk is far from comparable to the petrification spells of wizards. Even Dumbledore cannot directly remove this petrification.

The petrification effect, let alone Bell.

Moreover, with Bell's anxious potion skills, even if it was not difficult for him to obtain mature mandrakes, he did not have the ability to brew a potion that could lift the petrification effect of the basilisk.

"Those who are enemies of the heir, beware! It's your turn next! Mudblood!"

In the silent environment, Draco Malfoy suddenly shouted. He was pointing at Hermione, his face flushed with excitement.

Draco had been unhappy with Hermione for a long time.

Although Draco was not interested in completing the task assigned to him by his father: 'to make friends with the heirs of the Menethil family'. A mere Menethil family was completely unqualified to let him, the great Malfoy family

Take the initiative to make friends with the heirs.

As for the previous summer vacation, his father once again emphasized that he should establish a good relationship with the heir of the Menethil family as soon as possible, because at that time he was thinking about the 236th combat plan of the 'Harry Recapture Campaign', so

He didn't take it seriously at all.

but!

Even if Draco didn't bother to make friends with the other party, even if the other party was so embarrassed that he couldn't enter Slytherin House, no matter how many tricks he had, it couldn't change the fact that Menethil was a pure-blood wizard family.

And as a noble pureblood, the guy named Bel Menethil doesn't show any courtesy at all, but he actually goes to make friends with a Mudblood!?

This is really unreasonable!

Therefore, Draco not only looked down upon the Menethil family even more, he also hated Hermione.

Although it makes no sense, as a noble pureblood, does he need a reason to despise a mudblood?

Therefore, when he saw the words written on the wall, and when he learned that the great Slytherin heir had appeared again and began to clean up the uncleanness that existed in Hogwarts, Draco was excited

My whole body was shaking.

He couldn't help but jumped out and pointed his finger at Hermione, who also squeezed to the front of the crowd.

"What?"

Hermione turned to look at Bell next to her in confusion. She didn't know what the so-called 'Mudblood' meant because she had never seen this word in any book.

Although from Malfoy's appearance, 'Mudblood' was certainly not a good thing to say. But the studious little witch did not forget to show her curiosity even at this time and cast an inquiring look at Bell, trying to figure it out.

What exactly does Malfoy mean?

Bell did not respond to Hermione's question. He patted Hermione's shoulder gently, then walked out of the crowd and walked in front of Malfoy.

"I am a tolerant and kind person, so I usually give others a chance to change their ways. Now, if I apologize, I can pretend that nothing happened."

Bell's emotionless voice echoed in the silent corridor, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Draco couldn't help but take two steps back. The Bell in front of him reminded him of his father.

That was when he was still very young. Once, he secretly played with his father's magic wand and accidentally killed one of his own peacocks.

Draco had never seen his father so angry. The oppressive feeling emanating from his father at that time was very similar to the feeling he felt from Bell now.

Draco clenched his fists hard and took two steps forward.

He felt ashamed of his retreat and felt even more ridiculous for the thoughts in his mind.

who is he?

He is the noble Malfoy!

How could he be so frightened by a little wizard of the same age!?

As for the sense of oppression in Bell's body, it's very similar to his father?

What a joke! Does this guy deserve it!?

"You! Do you know who I am! Who is my father! I am the noble Malfoy! How dare you ask me to apologize to a lowly, dirty Mudblood!? Absolutely impossible!"

Draco said decisively.

"On the other hand, it's you, Menethil, it's time to end your ridiculous playing house. Find out your own identity! You are a noble pureblood! How can you stay with a mudblood all day long?

Together!? You are simply embarrassing us purebloods! Could it be that your Menethil family plans to become the laughing stock of the wizarding world like Weasley!?"

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Draco would have wanted to applaud himself.

His words are so wonderful! I believe that after hearing this, the heir of the Menethil family will fully realize his mistakes, be grateful to him, and immediately vow to change his ways, right?

By the way, where did those two idiots Crabbe and Goyle go? Isn't it time to show their value as followers? If serious things can't be done, why not do something as trivial as calling '666'!

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