Sean pulled his own blue and white striped Ravenclaw tie, straightened the slightly wrinkled wizard robe, and said to Hoffman with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment, this one from Nurmengard,

Um, senior?"

Hoffman's eyes were almost on fire.

For Sean, his principle of dealing with things is very simple. After making sure that a person is definitely not the same person as him, there is no need to save face for each other.

Moreover, he always believed that his temper and qualities were pretty good, and he was also tolerant enough. After giving a lesson to an annoying child like Malfoy, he could get along well with him as a classmate.

Listening to the laughter in his ears, Hoffman slowly calmed down the angry look on his face. He licked his lips and said in a gloomy voice: "Boy, Hogwarts didn't teach you how to deal with strong people."

Should we maintain the most basic rationality when doing so?”

"Thank you for reminding me, but since I have excellent grades and often get extra points, I don't need you to worry about my education at Hogwarts." Sean still had the grace that made Hoffman's eyes twitch.

Smile.

"Do you think you are safe in Hogwarts?"

Charlotte's eyes suddenly became dangerous: "Are you threatening the students in our school?"

Even Sterling frowned. Their provocations were all carried out with the tacit approval of Professor Nurmengard, but his stupid teammate actually threatened a first-year wizard in public, trying to plot against him afterwards.

people?

Brainless idiot... Sterling said nothing. After all, Hoffman was a student of Nurmengard, but he must teach him a lesson afterwards.

Sean showed a puzzled expression. He held his chin and thought for a long time, and finally realized: "Oh, you mean, are you going to trip me up at Hogwarts? Or find someone to do it."

Secretly use a stun spell to stun me in a corner where no one is, so that I can learn a lesson?"

"I didn't say that, it was just a friendly reminder, junior." Hoffman showed a malicious smile.

He didn't care whether he would be imprisoned afterwards. Nurmengard would not expel him just because he taught a Hogwarts trash a lesson.

Sean blinked and took a step forward: "That's it, then... hit me, idiot."

"You!" The anger that Hoffman had finally suppressed suddenly burst out of his eyes. He raised his wand, but after his lips wriggled, he still didn't dare to utter the curse.

Because he saw more and more people watching.

Sterling glanced at this idiot, turned around and left without looking back.

The provocation failed, and the defense was broken by a backhand by a first-year kid. If you stay here for a while, you will lose more people.

Seeing that all his classmates had left, Hoffman glanced at Sean hatefully, but in the end his rationality still told himself: there are many people on the other side.

"Just wait for me."

He roughly pushed his way through the crowd and strode away.

Sean shrugged, his harsh words were so meaningless.

"Sean, good job." Although she only won the scolding battle, Charlotte patted Sean on the shoulder with great satisfaction.

However, Sean raised his eyebrows and then showed a big smile: "Charlotte, do you know where the students in Nurmengard live?"

"I know, what do you want to do?" Charlotte said hesitantly. She always felt that this little wizard who enrolled in Hogwarts by himself had a dangerous look in his eyes.

"Call more people...and then like this..." Sean leaned over and whispered a few words.

Charlotte frowned: "You can do this, but the other party will not give up, and the professors will not be able to deal with it then..."

Sean blinked: "It's okay, you will confess me when the time comes..."

"Take you?! How can that be done?"

"Believe me."

Hoffman was walking alone on the way back to the Nurmengard lounge. His face was still gloomy, and the knuckles holding the wand were a little white from the exertion.

When he thought of Sean's annoying smile, Hoffman's breathing quickened a lot.

Last year, Hoffman, who was not qualified to participate in the competition, was extremely dissatisfied with his high self-esteem. Unexpectedly, today he was completely humiliated by a little wizard.

Hoffman had already decided that he must find an opportunity to teach that annoying boy a lesson.

When the time comes, I will ambush him on his way back, preferably at a corner where no one passes by, and the curtains next to it should be able to hide people...

Hoffman paused. There was a dark corner in front of him, and the thick curtains on the wall gave an eerie feeling in the darkness.

He raised his wand and pointed it at the curtain. After finding that there was no movement there, he laughed to himself: "I'm thinking too much..."

"Stupefy!" A red light shot out from the shadow.

Hoffman, who barely dodged, immediately fought back, and then an angry voice echoed in the corridor: "How dare you?!"

"Stupefy! (stupefy)"

The answer was a dozen coma spells.

Hoffman, who had been attacked by surprise, had no room to dodge. He was hit by the red light and fell heavily to the wall.

A large group of senior Hogwarts students came out of their hiding place, all with malicious smiles on their faces.

Sean crossed the crowd, knelt down and took a look at Hoffman. This guy was already unconscious.

There was no other way. He originally planned to find only a few people, but when Charlotte was looking for people, the students who were already dissatisfied with Nurmengard were enthusiastic about signing up.

How can it be such a good thing to deal with an annoying idiot and have someone help take the blame afterwards?

Sean stood up and pointed at Hoffman on the ground. He chuckled and said, "Beat him!"

The senior students, led by Gryffindor and assisted by Hufflepuff, shook their fists violently, while the Ravenclaw students dug into the crowd and kicked them from time to time.

Sean leaned against the stone wall: "Yes, right over there, that side is thicker."

"Hey, that senior, didn't you have dinner?"

"Senior sister, even when you hit someone, your movements are so graceful."

It wasn't until he was sure that Hoffman's parents couldn't figure out who the person on the ground was that Sean yawned and then stopped everyone.

"Throw it to the door of Nurmengarde's lounge, and let's retreat."

After taking a deep breath, on the way back, the senior students looked at Sean with more and more enthusiasm.

"Sean, do you want to go out to play together during the holidays?" A bold and hot senior student was already giving Sean a wink.

Sean showed a shy smile: "Of course I am willing, but I am still young, so I have to go back and rest soon. It is more important to grow taller. Bye--"

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