Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

Wilkes shook his head, which was so painful that it felt like paste, and gradually opened his eyes. In a trance, he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life. In a dimly lit dilapidated house, there were many people squatting in the corner. They were carefully identified.

After some time, he discovered that this was the dilapidated house where they were preparing to ambush Anduin. The guys squatting were his previous companions. Why was there Yaxley among the crowd?

As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw a handsome boy looking at him with an indifferent expression. This was Anduin! At this time, Wilkes finally realized that everything that happened was not a dream.

Looking at Anduin who was staring at him, Wilkes quickly sat up, groped around on his body, and tried to take out his wand to fight back. In the previous battle, he only had time to cast a spell and fell unconscious, but

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. After searching for a long time, I found that not to mention the wand, even the bottle of whitening potion I had prepared earlier was gone.

"Are you awake? When you wake up, get up quickly, hold your head in your hands, and squat down." Anduin looked at the confused Wilkes and shouted sharply.

Wilkes opened his mouth. He had no idea what was going on. Of course, he was not to blame. He had fainted at the beginning of the previous battle, and he was also the most seriously injured. He was the last one to wake up.

, being hit by more than a dozen curses is not an easy thing.

Seeing that Wilkes hadn't responded, Anduin stepped up and kicked him, and shouted again: "Didn't you hear? Get up, put your head in your hands and squat down. Didn't you see that all your companions are squatting down?"

Wilkes glanced at his companions squatting in the corner. They all had stern expressions on their faces and had no choice but to do as they were told.

"Okay, it seems that everyone has woken up, and it's time to chat." Anduin looked around at the squatting crowd and said.

"Anduin, this time we were in trouble and you took away the wand. What else do you want?" Yaxley raised his head at this time and stared at Anduin with eyes filled with resentment.

"You still ask me what I want? I want to ask you what you want." Anduin sneered.

Then Anduin walked up to Wilkes who had just squatted down, clamped him with one hand, and said softly: "I am a little wizard. I just want to study honestly in the academy, but I am inexplicably discriminated against by you. This

Isn’t it appropriate?”

Wilkes, whose shoulders were being pinched tightly, looked confused at this time. It's Yaxley who is trying to fight you. Why are you pinching me? He didn't know how to respond to Anduin's words at this time.

, he could only look at Yaxley blankly, but he instantly felt the force on his right hand clamping on his shoulder suddenly, and he bared his teeth in pain, and could only shake his head at Anduin.

"Well, it's not just being discriminated against by you. It's you who have troubled me three or five times, and it's you who are following me. It's not appropriate to target me like this, right?" Anduin glanced at Wilkes and said,

He looked around at everyone again, his sharp eyes making everyone lower their heads.

Wilkes suddenly felt pain in his shoulder again, and had no choice but to shake his head at Anduin again.

"Okay, I've tolerated you time and time again. I was forced by you to the point where I couldn't leave Hogwarts. I came out to spend Christmas without you ambushing me. Isn't this even more appropriate?"

'Ouch!' Wilkes screamed out in pain. He looked at Anduin with a look of fear, his head shaking like a dice cup.

"So as a victim and a poor little wizard who has been oppressed for a long time, it is natural for you to charge you some protection money, right?"

Anduin let go of Wilkes and stared coldly at the squatting people with squinted eyes.

And Rozier, who was also holding his head in the crowd, heard Anduin's words, and felt a chill in his heart. Not only did this guy trick me, but he was actually planning to attack all the little wizards. Then he felt a burst of joy in his heart. Why?

I'm the only one who's unlucky, and we're going to die together.

Yaxley next to him couldn't understand what Anduin said at this time, and asked in confusion: "What do you mean, what protection money? And you call yourself a victim, but now the person squatting here is

It’s us!”

"It means that your so-called committee will be disbanded from today, and each of you must pay me 20 gold galleons per month as protection fee or items of equivalent value, potions, books, materials, or alchemy materials.

Okay." Anduin explained calmly word for word.

"What? You are blackmailing!" Yaxley was shocked when he heard this and objected.

"How the hell could this be blackmail? How could you accuse someone of their innocence out of thin air? This is obviously blackmail!" Anduin corrected him.

Yaxley's face turned red with anger, and he stood up and resisted: "You actually dare to be so confident and openly blackmail so many young wizards. If I report it to the dean, it will be enough to expel you. This is impossible. If you have the ability,

Kill us, do you dare?"

"I don't dare to kill, but I'm pretty sure you do. Did you forget that you just cast the killing curse on me in public? Are you still thinking of reporting to the dean? Do you want me to report to Principal Dumbledore?

With your attacks on fellow students, or your use of the Avada Kedavra, you must not know the consequences of using the Unforgivable Curse.

If you use the Killing Curse on someone without authorization, you are the principal offender, and they are the accomplices. Now that your wand is with me, do you need me to confirm it with a flashback spell?" Anduin didn't pay attention to Yax who stood up.

Li, he just glanced at everyone and continued to press him in a slow and cold tone.

'Hiss', the little wizards around him took a breath when they heard Anduin's words. The Unforgivable Curse is an extremely evil and cruel magic. Without authorization from the British Ministry of Magic, once it is used on people, it will

Sent to Azkaban and imprisoned for life.

Yaxley? How dare he? If you use this kind of magic secretly when no one is around, it doesn't matter if no one notices it. But using it openly is simply asking for death. Now it's miserable. A group of wizards gathered illegally.

Intent on murdering Muggle wizards, they had even figured out the headlines in tomorrow's Daily Prophet, and now they were really hurt by Yax.

Yaxley's face turned pale at this time. He quickly glanced left and right at the squatting people, opened his mouth and tried to explain something. At the same time, he also wanted to see if anyone was willing to support him.

But the little wizards around them were all silent. Many of them joined the committee just to enjoy a superior status. This was what Yaxley promised them. It was okay to bully Muggles and half-blood wizards, but killing people?

Eight of them don't even dare.