This Hogwarts is not normal

The six little ones helped each other and left, but the impact of this incident did not stop.

Like a tornado, countless versions were spread before noon.

There are students who frame professors, and there are professors who have a human face and a beast heart.

Although there are very few people who believe the former, a certain first-year student in Slytherin firmly believes it.

He even did nothing all afternoon, just promoting the "truth" that the students framed the professor.

"He's really annoying." George weighed the big dung egg in his arms, "You guys said-"

"No!" Hermione still had a sense of justice, "Forget what happened before, now we have to concentrate on dealing with Quirrell."

"Understood!" Fred smiled evilly, "After taking care of Quirrell, the next one will be our Master Malfoy~"

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She looked at Draco, who was still making a big deal in the auditorium, "He is a bit bad, but he - he -"

But after a long time, she couldn't think of any advantages of the other party.

"It's up to you."

If there were levels of bad students, then Draco was undoubtedly superficially bad.

The mischievous Fred and George are on the next level, they don't target anyone and they just like to play pranks.

Vincent is even more incredible, he is the kind of ruthless character who is very good when he is good and very bad when he is bad.

Quirrell, who was almost beaten back to his original form, should have a deep understanding of this.

"I'm telling you, Wayne is a bad person. They must be framing the professor."

If Quirrell knew that Draco was sparing no effort to "cleanse" himself, he would definitely be very pleased.

"Vincent is not like that."

Qiu simply didn't believe that Draco was followed by two followers.

His face became particularly ugly, "Zhang, what kind of person do you think Wayne is?"

"Vincent is a very nice person. He has no airs and is very friendly in dealing with others. He also likes small animals."

Draco's face turned green.

After all, it's all something he doesn't have.

"You should change your eyes, Zhang."

Master Malfoy walked away proudly.

He swaggered to Hufflepuff House and caught a little badger who was trying to eat.

"Bones, Wayne is a bastard, even the professor dares to slander..."

A series of unpleasant words made Susan lose her appetite.

"Excuse me." Justin sat down next to her politely.

Draco can be a little bit less bad-mouthed towards Autumn and Susan, but the same can't be said for Muggle-borns.

"What's your last name?

Finlay? That doesn't sound very smart."

Justin felt a little unhappy inside, but on the surface he still spread his right hand politely and said, "Malfoy, we are in the middle of a meal."

Draco's face darkened as he was deflated again.

Gryffindor couldn't afford to offend the two Muggle-born wizards, but how could he tolerate Hufflepuff?

"What the hell are you?

Finlay? Do you think you are Wayne or Granger?"

Crabbe and Goyle both laughed and made all sorts of unpleasant sarcasm.

"Justin is the one who received the acceptance letter from Eton!"

Susan next to her stood up and said, "Malfoy, you can't laugh at him because of his origin!"

"Eton College?" Draco laughed after hearing this, "What's so great about this shabby Muggle school!"

This laughter made Vincent frown.

"Don't be too harsh." Hermione failed to stop him.

The opportunity is right in front of us, how can we not make Slytherin feel disgusted.

"Trash schools can only produce trash like you!"

Draco was arrogantly sarcastic, completely unaware of the movement behind him.

The students nearby all showed gloating eyes.

"Finreli, go back to your Muggle school!"

"Can you say that again, Malfoy-san?"

Vincent, who was behind him, put his side face close to his ear, "I'm curious as to why I can still stay in Hogwarts."

"Wayne!" Draco turned around and met a pair of smiling blue eyes.

His expressions were very rich, going from frightened to disturbed to furious in just a few seconds.

Vincent ignored Crabbe and Goyle, who were almost shoulder to shoulder. "You are hopeless, Malfoy."

"Wayne, I advise you to stay out of your own business."

Although Draco was a little frightened in his heart, he was as ruthless as ever: "Why, you were also admitted to this shabby school?"

"What do you think?"

Vincent stretched out his hand and pushed away the two followers next to him, "I'm not like you who wastes all my time on such childish things."

"Wayne!" Draco gritted his teeth and glared.

This white and tender little face looks quite incompetent and angry.

"You're like a fly buzzing in my ear, Malfoy."

Vincent took a step forward and looked down at him with contempt, "Really, I regret not bringing a fly swatter here."

"You actually-" Draco's face instantly turned red, and he raised his head instead of retreating, "How dare you make fun of me, who is of noble blood?

You'll pay the price, Wayne!"

"Crystal decanters are just bottles used to hold wine after all."

Vincent raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "No matter how exquisite the packaging is, it can't hide your buy-one-get-one-free bottle of low-quality wine that no one will want."

Draco was so angry that he reached out and grabbed his collar tightly, "Buy one, get one free?

That's a high price you can't afford, Wayne!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk—" A large number of boos immediately sounded around.

Except for a very small number of people, normal people will not buy a bottle of wine that only has its appearance.

Draco's words were considered acquiescence.

"What do I want from you?" Vincent asked him to tug on his collar nonchalantly, "I only need to touch you lightly, and your crystal shell won't break."

"Damn you, Wayne!"

"Prefect!"

This shout made Draco wake up instantly.

"Malfoy, let go!" Percy stood up with narrowed eyes and walked towards this side step by step.

"you you--"

"You lost." Vincent looked at him with a smile, his eyes were as playful as when he was teasing Gugu.

A person's patience is limited, let alone a child who has been pampered since childhood.

Draco punched him.

Vincent, who tilted his head slightly, stretched out his hand and stroked the side of his face where he was hit with his fingertips.

He stopped smiling and said, "You did it first, Malfoy."

His knee hit Draco's stomach, and the pain was so painful that he almost couldn't help but shed tears.

"you--"

Vincent pinched a pair of thin arms and threw his whole body towards Crabbe and Goyle.

The bigger the incident, the more points will be deducted.

He is a "victim", unless a certain professor really doesn't even want to be old.

"The professors haven't arrived yet, do you have the guts to duel with me?"

Draco's body trembled slightly, and he opened a pair of eyes full of resentment, "It's ridiculous, you are obviously the coward!"

He drew his wand and shook off Percy's big hand on his shoulder.

"Come on, let me teach you what a real wizard is!"

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