Higgs stared at the situation on the table, then looked at his hand, and after confirming that there was no chance of turning defeat into victory, he took a deep breath and simply gave up.
At this moment, Higgs couldn't help but slumped in his chair and fell into self-doubt. Just now he had lost two wizard card games in a row, and the way he lost the games made him feel baffled.
By the way, what is the name of that beautiful red-haired girl? As a member of the Wizard Card Club, Higgs has no impression of this person in his mind. Maybe the person who defeated him was not a member of the Wizard Card Club at all.
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As soon as he stood up from the chair, Higgs saw Katrina, who was in the same class, chatting with the red-haired girl who looked similar to her.
Higgs had already remembered who this person was, the Ravenclaw genius Isobel McDougal.
People like this actually come to participate in wizard card competitions?
It's incredible.
Higgs admitted that Isobel was a genius, but it was still a bit hard for him to accept being defeated by a genius who had never played the wizard card.
Just when he returned to the Slytherin table, a familiar voice came from not far away.
"Higgs, is the so-called wizard card game really that fun?"
The boy he was talking to was named Meng Tai, and the guy showed a weird smile.
Higgs knew that Montaigne disdained playing the wizard card. This was largely due to the fact that the inventor of the wizard card, Albert Anderson, was a Muggle wizard. It was a common problem for most Slytherin students to despise Muggle wizards, even if they knew what they were facing.
That's right, Hogwarts' most talented wizard, this arrogance has not disappeared.
"Actually, the Wizard card is quite interesting, and if you win the championship, you will get ten galleons." Higgs responded casually. He also knew that most of the players in Marcus Flint's team were like Albert.
The relationship was very bad, but Higgs actually didn't like it because he was not very "social" and his situation in the team was a bit awkward.
Perhaps, captain Marcus Flint will kick him out of the team next semester and find a new Seeker to replace him.
Marcus Flint glanced at the wizard card game opposite, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Kenneth Toller. Ever since he successfully took off the opponent's pants last time, he could always feel Kenneth Toller's attention.
Le's undisguised hostility towards him.
However, this is also a matter of course.
Before Flint stood up and left, a malicious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He made several provocative gestures towards Kenneth Toler, and then left the hall in a swaggering manner.
Kenneth Toler will not give up revenge. Flint knows this very well. He needs to give the other party a chance to revenge.
Ten minutes later, in a boys' bathroom on the third floor of Hogwarts Castle, Kenneth Toller was disarmed with his wand and pinned down on the cold floor, while Marcus Flint stood beside him.
Beside him, there was a malicious smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"What an idiot. Do you think I will keep making the same mistakes?"
How could Marcus Flint not be prepared for the sneak attack of the Disguise Curse since he was attacked last time?
When Kenneth Toller was provoked by him, he couldn't help it anymore and was about to use the Disillusionment Curse to sneak attack him. Gryffindors were indeed a bunch of brainless idiots.
asshole!
Kenneth Toler, who was pinned to the floor, was going crazy. He was not afraid of Flint, but he didn't expect that the other party had help, so he was attacked by surprise.
If I had asked a few more people to help me, how could I have ended up like this?
"Okay, my time is limited, I hope the toilet won't resent your head." Flint grabbed Kenneth Toler's head and dragged him to the toilet next to him while laughing.
"You seem very unwilling."
"I was just deceived. How could I believe the... nonsense about Albert and the Weasley twins?" Kenneth Toller said through gritted teeth.
His head was forced into the toilet by Flint, and the bastard flushed the toilet. A feeling of suffocation came, and Kenneth Toler's head was pulled up, but he was already knocked unconscious by the stun spell.
Already.
"What are you going to do?" Montague asked.
"What else can we do?" Flint shrugged helplessly towards his friends, and stuffed Kenneth Toller back into the toilet, "We haven't even gone to them to settle the accounts yet, they're going to do it first
If you come to find yourself, you should come to the door first."
In fact, they all knew Kenneth Toller's little thoughts. He mentioned the brothers Albert and Weasley just to let them cause trouble for each other.
No matter who wins or loses in the end, Kenneth Toler can vent his resentment.
Marcus Flint did not intend to back down. In fact, he had already learned from the sidelines long ago that all this was most likely related to Albert Anderson's small group.
He was going to settle the account with them last time as well as this time.
"Albert Anderson is not easy to mess with."
Although they looked down on Muggle wizards, even they had to admit Albert's genius title, and when dealing with him, Slytherin had never had an advantage.
"I know." Flint's expression was ferocious, "I admit that he is indeed a genius, but he is only a third-year student. No matter how powerful he is, there is a limit."
No one dares to deny Albert's magic level, but Flint has never worried about this problem, even if it is true that he cannot defeat Albert one-on-one.
What about one-to-many?
As long as we get rid of a few of Albert's friends first and strip him of his support, and then everyone swarms in, even if Albert is indeed a rare genius wizard, he cannot be a match for them.
As for despicable?
Those guys were more despicable than him, and he didn't forget that it was those bastards who found a group of people to threaten them first.
Now I am just using the same method to deal with them.
"That guy is being touted as the second Dumbledore. He may be a little wet, but his strength is undoubted. I suggest you go back and find more people and make a detailed plan." Montague suggested that he and Albert
Being in the same class, he was naturally very aware of Albert's reputation. Although he was reluctant to admit it, he had to admit that he was very powerful. Otherwise, how could he have embarrassed many Slytherin students in the first grade?
Don't forget, he has been in school for almost three years now and is definitely more powerful than before.
All the Slytherin students in the toilet were silent. Not one of them refuted Montague's words. They obviously felt guilty for facing Albert.