Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Mudblood is a very bad and rude term used by pure-blood wizards for Muggle wizards. Basically, it has the same effect as calling Black Brother Nig to people of other races.

Harry grew up in the Muggle world, and Hermione was a pure Muggle wizard. Unless they experienced it personally, no one would tell them anything like this.

But except for the two of them, everyone else knew that this was also the reason why the twins and Ron reacted so strongly.

Of course, no matter who it was, they never expected that it would be Ike who had the biggest reaction.

Ike had no intention of getting involved, and even though Malfoy scolded him, he was not too angry.

Mudblood is a huge insult to others, but to Ike, it is no different from ordinary swear words. Just like he often says that people like Malfoy are stupid, mentally retarded, and brain-dead,@!#,￥

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Swear words have similar effects.

Of course, if Malfoy scolded him behind his back, then this matter would be over. Ike should never have been watching from the sidelines when he cursed, and he still didn't repent. This was the same as not wanting to see Hermione being bullied.

It doesn't matter.

"You just said a word, and I didn't seem to hear it clearly. Could you please say it again? Mr. Malfoy." Ike used Snape's gaze for the first time in the new school year, staring at Malfoy coldly.

"Put him down!" Marcus didn't know who Ike was, but he couldn't understand the hand that just took Malfoy away from the crowd, and he also knew that this second-year boy was not easy to mess with. However, as Slater,

The captain of the Quidditch team cannot back down no matter what.

Besides, how good can a second grader be?

"You haven't met my requirements yet, Mr. Malfoy." Ike ignored Marcus and the other Slytherins who were shouting at the side, and stared at the trembling Malfoy in front of him.

Malfoy also didn't know much about Ike's fighting ability, so he shouted forcefully: "My father is the school director, I will let him expel you! You dirty mud..."

Before he finished speaking, Ike waved his hand fiercely, and Malfoy flew out with a "swish". He flew five or six meters in the air and fell hard to the ground. He rolled seven or eight times before stopping. Ike

He held his hand again, and Malfoy, who was screaming on the ground, seemed to be dragged by someone again, sliding against the turf to his feet.

"I still didn't hear clearly, Mr. Malfoy, why don't you say it again?" Ike looked down at the wailing Malfoy on the ground, and even showed a smile on his face.

"How dare you take action!" Marcus didn't expect that Ike would take action directly, and he still didn't react for a while. However, Malfoy's two followers, Clark and Goyle, couldn't bear it anymore. They pulled out their wands and pointed at Ike twice.

Curse.

“It’s hot and spicy!”

"The front teeth match the stick!"

Ike reacted quickly. The wand he held in his right hand naturally appeared in his hand. He swiped it in front of him, and a looming cover blocked the two people's attacks. It took about two seconds before I heard Ike say slowly: "

Armor for protection!"

"Mr. Malfoy, you..." Before I could finish speaking, Ike was hit by more than a dozen curses. Although the Iron Armor Curse was very strong and blocked all the curses, he still took a few steps back unconsciously.

.Two or three people from the Slytherin team took the opportunity to run out and rescued Malfoy from the ground.

"Ike, right?" Marcus pointed at Ike with his wand, "You need to apologize, otherwise..."

"What else?" Ike tilted his head, tapped his head with his wand, and said casually, "A fight?"

"That's right, do you want to fight? Assholes!" The little lions reacted at this time and took out their wands and pointed them at the little snakes. Ron's voice was especially loud. If Harry hadn't secretly stopped him, he would have directly

He rushed out.

The addition of Gryffindor did not make Marcus and the others flinch. Marcus's wand was still pointing at Ike, and the others were confronting the Gryffindors. As for fighting, after so many years with Gryffindor, they didn't know how to fight.

Slytherin has never been afraid.

"Ike!" Stewart's voice rang, and Kitty Hawk, who was originally watching the excitement from the sidelines, also came down. Ike turned around and saw only Roger, Qiu and Stewart. The others had left at some point.

Shrugging, Ike pointed his wand back at Marcus, and the little eagle beside him also pointed at the little snakes.

"Mr. Flint, please call Mr. Malfoy out. He still has one question that he has not answered me." Ike smiled, "If you want to stop me, I will ask him out myself."

"Haha... I think you need to learn a little lesson." Marcus knew very well that this fight was inevitable, and he didn't pay attention to Roger and others at all. As soon as he finished speaking, a red light came from the tip of the staff.

He sent it out and hit Ike.

"Expelliarmus!"

Ike waved his wand and directly blocked Marcus's disarming spell.

Marcus' move was like a signal, and the other Slytherins spontaneously divided into two teams. One team attacked Gryffindor, and the other team attacked Roger and others, catching them off guard.

Ron, who was standing in front, was directly hit. His front teeth protruded from his mouth and grew directly to his chin. He mumbled a spell, but the wand in his hand suddenly flashed green, and he was knocked away. He crawled from the ground.

When I got up, I felt my stomach churning. I bent down and opened my mouth. A palm-long slug fell to the ground dragging a long trail of mucus and twisted a few times.

No one paid any attention to Ron, who was the first to lose his fighting power. Even if the others were hit, they fought back fiercely. Soon, the situation completely lost control. Various magic spells flew in the air, and from time to time, someone would be hit, but not in the face.

When scabies develop on the body, the legs will unconsciously do a tap dance, and sometimes the whole body will become so stiff that they will fall to the ground, and then be hit by five or six magic spells, turning into a strange creature.

The scene was so chaotic that even if Ike wanted to, he couldn't protect Stewart and the others. He hit Marcus with the Iron Armor Curse, the Petrification Curse in his left hand, and the Disarming Curse in his right hand.

As a sixth-grade student, Marcus has a lot of experience. He blocked Ike's disarming curse with an iron armor curse, and moved his feet sideways to avoid the petrification curse that followed. But it was obvious that he did not expect a second-grade kid.

There are so many magic spells in the wizard's guild, most of which are at the level of silent and battleless spells. They were directly blinded by Ike's subsequent series of attacks. The iron armor spell was broken after only resisting for three seconds, even if he walked like crazy.

You can't escape the result of being overwhelmed by the curse.

After dealing with Marcus, Ike stepped back. The scene at the moment was so chaotic that it turned into a chaotic dance of demons. Those who danced and cast spells, and those who charged with their big front teeth, Ike

I also saw the twins cooperate with each other and directly hit a Slytherin with a combination of punches. In the middle of the fight, someone jumped from behind and received two severe blows on the face.

The magic duel was changed to melee combat, and Ike didn't want to test the armor's ability to defend against physical attacks.

Unfortunately, it was impossible to hide when everyone was hit on the head. Before Ike could exit, five or six magic spells flew over from nowhere, which really shocked Ike.

I want to take advantage of the situation to fight back, but I have no idea who did it.

Just when Ike was looking for someone, several more magic spells flew over. Ike was heartbroken and cast another armor spell on himself. He put away his wand and stared at a small snake with two front teeth.

He rushed over and shouted freely:

"Demacia!"

A true mage must fight hand to hand!