This Hogwarts is not normal

Snape did not go back to the office, but went to the principal's office first.

He did not defend Crabbe and Goyle, but stated the facts with a cold expression.

"Severus, how do you want me to handle this?"

"Get those two mindless little trolls out of school."

Dumbledore fell silent.

Of course Snape knew this was impossible,

"No matter how many times you give them a chance, they are a bunch of hopeless little bastards."

"I don't think so, Severus."

It was Snape's turn to fall silent.

He used to be such a bastard too.

The more I regret, the more I hate myself.

"up to you."

Dumbledore watched him leave the headmaster's office.

Everyone has to pay for their own mistakes, no matter who that person is.

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Neville did not go to the activity room or return to the common room.

He sat alone at the gate of the castle.

When he was extremely angry just now, he wanted to beat up Crabbe and Goyle.

Maybe Snape was deducting points temporarily, or maybe he felt that his anger had not yet turned into strength.

In short, I didn't take action in the end.

"Wayne, where are you taking us?"

"You have to stay here obediently."

Neville was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

Crabbe and Goyle stood inside the door, gritting their teeth.

Vincent sat next to him, "Do you want to beat them?"

"No - don't want to."

If discovered, points will be deducted.

"Then I'll beat them for you?"

Neville suddenly grabbed Vincent, "The professors will—will be discovered by them."

"To the Forbidden Forest."

"I-" He let go of his hand and closed his mouth.

If you want to beat me up, of course I want to beat you up.

But the consequences of doing so will bring trouble to Gryffindor House.

So he held back before.

Vincent glanced at Crabbe and Goyle with cold eyes, "Follow me consciously, don't think about sneaking away quietly."

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The two followed reluctantly.

As soon as the four of them walked towards the Forbidden Forest, four little heads poked out of the gate.

"Are we going there?" James shook the camera in his hand.

"No need." Hermione turned and walked into the castle, "Neville will give them a good beating."

Alfred was a little worried, "What if they escape?"

"They don't dare." Daphne looked away and looked at the four people in the distance.

"Even if the school won't expel them, they must get Neville's forgiveness if they want to end this matter completely."

"Uh-" James put away the camera, "No wonder Malfoy and the others don't even dare to fart."

Not long after Neville walked out of the classroom, Vincent lifted Crabbe and Goyle's collars expressionlessly.

Draco, who was sitting in the middle, seemed not to notice, but Pansy and Blaise glared at him.

No matter how clueless you are, you should understand what is going on.

Although it doesn't seem so voluntary.

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Outside the Forbidden Forest.

Vincent waved his wand and drew a circle under Crabbe and Goyle's feet.

"Stand inside and don't move."

He nodded to Neville, "You can do anything to them."

Crabbe and Goyle looked down at the small circle at their feet.

The distance is just long enough to move, and you can't hide even if you want to.

As for fighting back, that is even more impossible.

The way Vincent looked at them indifferently throughout the entire process meant that even if he found a chance, it would be impossible.

Neville pulled out his wand, thought for a moment, then took it back.

In fact, he wasn't as angry as he was at the beginning.

But Crabbe and Goyle are the bad guys who rub salt into his wounds, and they are villains who cannot be easily forgiven.

"Ouch——" This kick hit Gore's stomach.

"Pa—" This slap hit Crabbe on the face.

Neville gasped for air, seemingly exhausted.

He looked at Vincent as if asking what to do next.

"No one knows what happened here except us."

Neville loosened his clenched fists and said, "I-I want to continue beating them."

"Then hit him hard."

He clenched his fists again, and many fighting skills he had learned flashed through his mind.

The most vulnerable parts of the human body are the joints.

Grasp the arm and twist it in the opposite direction, then place it on the lower back and lift it up.

"Ah——" Gore screamed like a pig.

Neville hugged Crabbe's lower back, suppressing his blush and only raised his head a little.

Just when he was about to give up, he thought of his parents at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies.

Keep your feet straight and strengthen your waist.

"Stop teasing me!"

Crabbe, who tried to struggle, fell headfirst to the ground.

Neville pushed him away, mounted up and punched him fiercely.

"My parents are heroes!"

I beat him more than a dozen times, but I still couldn't get rid of my anger.

Gore covered his dislocated arm and subconsciously stepped back to step out of the circle.

"You have no right to laugh at them!"

A big slap in the face.

He covered his face with one hand in a daze.

Neville's forehead hit him hard.

Gore, whose palms were numb from the impact, could clearly see the pair of eyes that seemed to be burning with anger.

He was scared.

Vincent counted on his fingers.

From the beginning to now, Neville has used more than 10 kinds of fighting techniques.

Crabbe, whose face was covered with bruises, had two teeth knocked out, and Goyle's pig-headed nose was crooked.

The Neville who is now paralyzed on the ground and gasping for air is the most real Neville.

"Are you relieved?" Vincent stretched out his hand towards him.

"It's so refreshing!" Neville put his hand on it.

Crabbe and Goyle were in so much pain that they couldn't stand up.

Even so, their eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.

"Do you want another beating?"

Neville shook his head, "I'm not one of them."

After venting, he seemed to no longer stutter when speaking.

Vincent walked over and kicked each of them,

"Don't pretend to be dead, go back to find Madam Pomfrey yourself."

Crabbe and Goyle stood up shakily.

Neville's breathing gradually calmed down, and he called to the two people who had only taken a few steps to stop,

"I'm not afraid of your revenge!"

They looked at each other, gritted their teeth and walked out of the forbidden forest quickly.

Is it over?

No, this is just the beginning.

Returning to the Court of Owls activity room, Neville was surprised to find a party going on inside.

"Peng——" A gorgeous firework exploded on their heads.

"Welcome back the great hero Gryffindor!" Fred and George pulled him to the center with bright smiles.

"I'm not a hero, Vincent is."

"Don't be humble, you are a hero!"

"Those who dare to confront evil forces are all heroes!"

The shy Neville blushed, "Crabbe and Goyle will definitely not let it go like this. I don't even know what to do then."

Fred raised his hand and pointed at Vincent who was leaning against the door, "Our president is a good example for you."

George smiled and lifted up his right sleeve, and patted the muscles that were barely strong with his right hand.

"You beat them back, and then beat them again until they dare not come."

Neville lowered his head and looked at his two fists, which were red and bruised.

It doesn't seem to hurt anymore.

If there were another time, he would beat them away openly.

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