Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

"It's not a coward to know that one person is responsible for what he does, but do you think you can break the rules I established with just one word from you?" Anduin looked at him without leaving a trace of emotion in his mouth.

"Your cheating has allowed you to achieve results that do not match your true level. Now all your personal results have been cleared. Do you accept it?"

"I accept it." Hader's face turned pale. This kind of public execution in front of everyone was simply more uncomfortable than killing him, but he couldn't argue.

"As for the third grade you belong to, because of your reasons, I will clear all the grades and honors of the third grade, including the grades and honors of your grade number one, including your grade group leader Ibrahimovic, the number one individual grade and

Honor, Hader, do you accept it, and Ibrahimovic do you accept it." Anduin continued expressionlessly.

What? Hader was like a bolt from the blue, his expression full of fear and uneasiness, and then he turned his head tremblingly and looked at his colleagues and Ibrahimovic.

At this time, the third-grade wizards involuntarily turned their heads to look at Hader, their eyes full of anger and resentment. Could it be that the honor they had worked together for so long to achieve was just ruined?

At this time, Hader finally understood why Anduin had discovered his cheating a long time ago but did not expose it on the spot. He was given first, and then taken away. This feeling of gain and loss was now fully integrated into the eyes of the third-year students.

, and every time someone looked at him, it made him feel more uncomfortable and self-blame.

"I obey the arrangement, Chief!" Ibrahimovic also glanced at Hader, but he did not show any hatred. Instead, his eyes were full of determination.

"It's all my fault. I didn't pay attention to Hader when he needed help. Because I was blinded by awards and honors, I only kept adding pressure to everyone."

"Hader would do something like this. We are all responsible. The third grade is a collective, and we are willing to share the responsibility if we make mistakes." Ibrahimovic tilted his head and glanced at the colleagues around him, and said with a firm face.

Seeing Ibrahimovic's clear eyes and unhesitating answers, this united and responsible attitude also infected everyone in the third grade.

Then they looked at Hader with less resentment and more understanding, firmness and hatred.

"Uu...uu...Ibrahimovic, I'm sorry." After hearing Ibrahimovic's words, it was Hader who felt the most uncomfortable. At this time, he was so guilty that he could no longer control the tears in his eyes and began to sob unsatisfactorily.

"Yes, you have to be responsible. Everyone wants to learn from Ibrahimovic and the third grade." Anduin nodded, nodding to Ibrahimovic with approval, "However, discipline is discipline, and if you violate it, you will be punished. Boys from the Snake House,

All rise!"

Following his order, all the boys in the college stood up.

"Hader, you have already made a mistake once before. According to the regulations, the punishment will be upgraded. All the boys in the school will sit together. If you violate discipline again in the future, the whole school will bear the responsibility!" Anduin looked at Hader with cold eyes, "

All boys, get ready for fifty push-ups!"

Seeing that Anduin was still carrying out the punishment so ruthlessly, everyone felt cold. They knew that the chief did not compromise at all in maintaining discipline, so they had no choice but to find an empty seat and submit to it just like they had just done.

But this is really hard for the boys in Grades 2, 3, and 4. They just did fifty push-ups because of sitting down, and now the pain all over their bodies has not gone away. What’s going on again?

But the rules are ruthless. As Anduin began to count, the young wizards could only complete the action with trembling bodies.

After only a dozen strokes, the slowly dripping sweat had already formed a pool of water under their bodies, and the pain of muscle tearing every time made them cry uncontrollably.

"I'm a little tired from counting." Anduin said leisurely as he looked at everyone's painful expressions.

Hearing his words, everyone who was being punished felt relieved. Could it be that the chief thought they were miserable, so he planned to spare them?

Anduin did not continue counting, nor did he order them to get up. Instead, he walked slowly, walked to Hader's side, and then squatted down.

"Hader, you have a good physique. I guess such a childish punishment is nothing to you." Anduin curled his lips and said with a smile.

Hader only felt his heart tightening for no reason. Chief, what does this mean?

"Since punishment is dispensable to you, then you can help me count the remaining numbers, which will also save me some energy." After saying that, Anduin picked up Hader and said, "I

When you count to 23, you start from 24."

"Chief, Chief, I..." After hearing what Anduin said to him, Hader was no longer just nervous and panicked, now he felt like he was about to pee.

It's obviously me who made the mistake, but you asked me to carry out the punishment for you. Aren't you putting me on the fire?

After Hader stood up, he only felt the eyes of all the male wizards in the academy staring blankly at him. There were all kinds of emotions in them, but there was no forgiveness.

"Hurry up, louder!" Anduin couldn't help but yelled when he saw Hader staying where he was, trembling all over.

"Yes, chief, 24, 25, 26..." Hader recited the numbers quickly with an extremely trembling voice. This feeling of carrying a crime and being publicly executed was too uncomfortable. He just wanted to end today's nightmare quickly. These little

Every time the wizard did a push-up, every time he let out a cry, it was like someone was marking him with a red iron.

"You shouted too fast and your voice wasn't loud enough. Do you still want me to teach you how to count? Count again!" Anduin scolded mercilessly. He wanted to completely psychologically attack you today.

Break this little wizard into pieces and let him remember this day for the rest of his life.

"Yes..." Hader now felt that his whole body was soft, as if he would break if touched lightly, and now he relied entirely on instinct to stay awake.

Then Hader counted one after another under the personal supervision of the chief. After he counted ten times in a row, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he started crying there again, but in An

Under Duyin's scolding, he continued to carry out the punishment with a choked voice.

Listening to Hader's shrill cries, the people who were doing push-ups felt that their resentment towards Hader had dissipated a lot. From the cries, they gradually realized how uncomfortable Hader was now.

Because of the fear caused by guilt, everyone felt pity for him.

What's more, it's the fear of Anduin. He almost puts everyone on the fire, and Hader is almost driven crazy.