This Hogwarts is not normal

Chapter 370 The four family mottos of the Malfoy family

The Court of Owls event room is filled with joy inside and out.

Possibly due to the blasting spell, only Vincent can explode the fireworks for a full 10 minutes.

"Don't be anxious, everyone has a share~"

In order to conduct a test, Fred and George had to distribute all the fireworks, even at the risk of being chased by Percy all night.

I don't know whose spell it was, but a huge fire dragon exploded out of it.

Luna, who has a dark face, has particularly bright eyes.

Next to her, Ginny looked equally disgraced.

If I guessed correctly, they should have put it there.

Vincent was dumbfounded.

The fire dragon, which only appeared for less than a second, was flying around the size of a palm.

Fortunately, there was no impact or ignition. Otherwise, everyone at the party tonight would have to write a letter of apology.

"The food is still edible." George took another bite of the dark mutton chop, "It just looks terrible, and the taste has not changed at all."

"Let's continue~" Fred picked up a firework, "According to our assumptions, it actually can't stop."

"Fred! George!" Percy threw away his school robe, rolled up his sleeves and rushed over.

"President, remember to help collect the test results~"

"Let's go slowly without seeing you off." Vincent waved to the two of them, and then gave Percy a cheering gesture.

The mandrake has not fully matured yet, and Filch and Lady Norris have not yet lifted their petrification.

Now that Snape is not keeping track, this chase between the brothers may really continue until dawn.

Compared to the liveliness of the Court of Owls, Black Swan's place is as quiet as death.

After Draco learned about Daphne, he was not as angry as Blaise and Pansy.

The first motto of the Malfoy family: Born to be noble, interests come first.

Betrayal just because the benefits are not enough.

He lost his position as school director and donated a lot of gold galleons and supplies to Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic.

Daphne's incident is a beginning and a very dangerous signal.

His eyes glanced at Blaise and Pansy, who still had angry expressions on their faces.

Family motto No. 2: Friends are the only ones, the rest are all partners with interests.

He knew Marcus was feigning anger.

When the interests of the Owl Court are greater than those of the Black Swan, more and more "traitors" will leave.

Family motto three: People who need our explanations never deserve our explanations.

If you leave, just leave. When Wizards sweeps the entire market and defeats Gwent, they will definitely come back.

But it is impossible to restore the relationship to what it used to be.

The last family motto: control your own destiny.

"If you don't stand still, I will write a letter to mother tonight!"

The commotion outside interrupted Draco's thoughts.

"These nasty bastards!" Pansy grinned, "Draco, we need to show them some color."

"Agree!" Blaise smiled ferociously and took out a money bag filled with gold galleons.

"Didn't she share a dormitory with you? I think her new roommate would be very happy to help."

"Wait a minute -" Pansy couldn't bear it, "Although she betrayed us, it's all Wayne's fault."

Draco thought for a moment and then nodded, "If something happens to her, it will only make our club's image worse."

"Let her go?" Blaise threw the money bag on the table, "Okay, but I can't pretend that nothing happened."

"Marcus, what do you think?"

"Wayne is having a hard time, choose something easier."

Pansy blurted out: "Granger! She makes me sick."

"Okay." Draco looked behind him.

Crabbe and Goyle stepped aside, and several senior Slytherin students stepped forward.

Pansy threw the money bag to the person in front, "Let her remember her identity. No matter how glamorous she is, she is destined to be that dirty little mudblood."

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Draco trembled subconsciously.

If you were kicked out because of this banned word...

"Pansy, Professor Snape is a professor after all, you'd better be more restrained in your words."

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is right to be cautious.

Potions class.

Since the welcome party last night, Daphne could clearly feel the alienation from the snakes.

There is anger and sympathy.

She was also keenly aware that a small number of students were paying attention to her, probably waiting to see if an accident would happen.

From this point of view, she had to admire the judgment of the two people.

There are aliens everywhere, and there are people who are different everywhere.

Last year, Hermione was the outlier in Gryffindor.

The answer she gave Daphne was to change herself.

Another unusual person gave the answer by changing the environment.

When one performs well enough and is so good that everyone thinks it is correct, the derogatory meaning will turn into a positive one.

Daphne has changed herself and is now trying to change her environment.

Snape waved his hand and automatically distributed a large stack of parchment on the podium.

Her essay grade was an "E" and Hermione across the aisle received an "O".

Vincent on the other side of the first row put away the parchment confidently.

He already knows that his grades are nothing but a big "O".

This performance made Daphne very envious.

"Open the textbook to page 15." Snape unconsciously glanced in Harry's direction.

According to past practice, now is the time to pick him up and criticize him.

But Snape didn't do that today. He just spoke without a trace of emotion about the terrible consequences of failing to make the swelling potion.

"If anyone still fails in production, I will give his final grade a standard 'T'."

Instead of standing in front of Harry, he accidentally walked behind Seamus in the second row.

"I assume there are no students with bad memories here, right?"

Seamus shook his head hurriedly.

"Anything that cannot be completed before the end of get out of class -" Snape paused, "until it is completed, everything will stay here."

Vincent checked his ears, and when he saw Neville next to him let out a sigh of relief, he was sure that he had heard correctly.

The old bat was either under Dumbledore's Imperius Curse, or he was taking care of Harry's mood.

He glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally, as if he didn't dare to get close...

Let's leave him a bed on Saturday.

Vincent poured the potion into the cauldron without any guilt.

Neville had long forgotten the dire consequences of a failed production.

However, he made it according to the instructions as usual, so the possibility of making mistakes was still very low.

James and Alfred were both stable, but Seamus behind them was particularly panicked.

Not only was the dose too high, but too much time was used.

When the potion turned bright red and a large number of small bubbles emerged, Snape behind him threw the entire crucible out of the corridor.

"Finigan, if you don't clean up outside, don't even think about going back tonight."

Vincent picked his ears again, and after confirming that there were no points deducted, his expression looked like he had seen a ghost.

The love-hate entanglement between Snape and Harry can give you goosebumps just thinking about it.

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