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Chapter 120 The Return of the Hero

"Oh, my God, to be honest, your spells are released so fast. You must have passed the O.W.L (Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination). Alas, if I had your kind of strength, my family would not be old.

You are dissatisfied with me for insulting the honor of your bloodline."

"How is it possible? I am only in the fourth grade now and will not participate in O.W.L. until next year. If you are hit by the coma spell twice in a row and then awakened again, you will be able to learn how to protect yourself in a short period of time. I still don't know how to protect myself.

You know who came up with this devilish idea." A Hufflepuff girl shook her head shyly and said shyly. Just looking at her appearance, no one could imagine that she would be able to rely on her own strength in the morning melee.

Knocked down at least three or four Slytherin students.

"Revival Spell?! Oh my god, your words remind me of Professor Snape yesterday. You know, you should be glad that you are not training under the guidance of Professor Snape, in the Potions classroom, even if you are tired and faint

Falling over is just a matter of a magic spell." The third-year Hufflepuff boy next to him came over curiously, with a look of fear on his face.

"Come on, Professor McGonagall is like this too. At least Snape won't turn you into frogs, right." A Slytherin boy opposite the shy girl couldn't help rolling his eyes and complained weakly.

In the eyes of Gryffindors and Ravenclaws, who looked increasingly incredulous, the conversation between the little badger and the little snake, who had never known each other before, became more and more interesting.

After all, for Slytherins who advocate strength, such a humble and powerful wizard is perfect for being friends. As for the Hufflepuffs who originally like liveliness, they will not refuse to take the initiative to put down their arrogance and let go.

Little wizards who show kindness, not to mention who doesn’t like to hear compliments and appreciation.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of having a dinner in the auditorium and the "icebreaker of friendship" that had just happened, the two young wizards from the academy who were already somewhat curious about each other naturally had a considerable amount of chatting content.



"Fred, please pinch me. I feel like my eyes are hallucinating after being too tired from training yesterday."

George Weasley stared blankly at the Slytherin students on the opposite table, who were chatting and laughing with the Hufflepuff students with warm smiles on their faces, and rubbed his eyes vigorously - if it was a slap in the face,

If they could become friends through fighting, then Gryffindor and Slytherin would have become the closest partners long ago.

"What I want to say is, is it because we were not ruthless enough before?" Fred Weasley's expression was not much better. He could roughly guess what was going on in his twin brother's mind without asking him.

Thinking about something, the red-haired boy rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully, "Perhaps we should try to organize a hospital-wide group fight next time?"

"Cough! Cough! George, Fred!"

Percy Weasley, who was also a little stunned, heard his two younger brothers' words and subconsciously coughed a few times. He said with a serious face, "Don't even think about it. This is a very serious violation of school rules. Listen.

Well, once I find out, I will definitely..."

"Oh my God, our brother is going to put us in solitary confinement!" said Fred, grabbing his twin brother in mock horror.

"Then hang us by our thumbs in the dungeon." George followed up with the same exaggerated tone, then his face darkened, and he said in a gloomy tone, "Think about it, take out our intestines,

Then offer it as a gift to the great Filch."

"Oh, shut up! This is no joke." Percy said, glaring at the two brothers angrily, "Group fighting is a very bad behavior. Just watch, when the professors arrive, they will definitely punish everyone.

Treated with unprecedented seriousness."

"How can we deal with it?" George said, with a look of relief on his face, "Do you mean to expel the entire Slytherin and Hufflepuff."

"Honestly, if we can really expel all Slytherins, oh no, even just half of them. I think it would be worth it even if I never graduate from Hogwarts." Fred raised his head, full of longing.

uttered a chirpy laugh.

"Maybe not this time, but if it's just the two of you, it's really possible!" Percy's expression was particularly serious, "You don't want to be expelled from school before Ginny even comes to school, do you?"

"But, is Elena really going to be okay?" Compared to the relaxation of George and Fred, Hermione, who had been restless since just now, looked around nervously, looking around at Hufflepuff over and over again.

The crowd at the long table looked for the white-haired dumpling.

"Don't worry, look at George and Fred getting into so many troubles, nothing will happen to them. What's more, as a first-year freshman, no matter how powerful the eldest sister is, she can't affect Hufflepuff that much.

People." Ron, who was equally nervous, took a deep breath and comforted Hermione in a low voice, as if he was comforting himself.

"Yes, Sister Elena is such a smart and powerful person. Just think about the frightening and skillful knife skills she showed when she broke the fish at the lake yesterday." Harry nodded seriously and spoke subconsciously.

Shrinking his head.

"But, I'm still a little worried..." Hermione said and shook her head. Before she saw Elena, she had always been a little uneasy.

boom!

At this moment, with a sudden push, the closed main door of the auditorium opened.

In the cool morning breeze and the pale golden sunshine, Elena and dozens of Hufflepuff students walked along the steps of the second floor and walked into the auditorium talking and laughing.

After Madam Pomfrey's medical treatment, most of the students' bodies seemed to have no scars. However, most of the wizard robes that they had not had time to return to the lounge to change still had traces of a few spells.

Just like the meritorious service, it shows the brutality of the previous melee.

"Hey, look, it's Cedric and the others who are back."

"Sister! This way!"

"Prefect Shanna! That's great, you're all right."

All the students at the Hufflepuff table stood up in unison, cheering and applauding vigorously, as if they were welcoming the warriors who had just returned from the battlefield.

Not only Hufflepuff, but at least half of the Gryffindors and a handful of Ravenclaw students also stood up and clapped and booed. After all, compared to the warm and generous Hufflepuff house, the Slytherins

The popularity in Hogwarts is really not that good. Not to mention, after Slytherin won the House Cup for several consecutive years, even Ravenclaw, who has always been indifferent, was happy to see the Slytherins defeated.

Condition.

Suddenly, the entire auditorium became extremely lively and noisy.

Behind the returning Hufflepuffs were dozens of Slytherin students who looked a little tired, but almost everyone selectively ignored them.

As the group being wiped out, no one paid attention to them. Even the students from Slytherin House suddenly became silent and alienated, even if they had fought in front of the Slytherin common room.

, but if you lose, you lose.

This is undoubtedly another major psychological blow to this group of Slytherin radicals who always value honor and pride.

"Hey, let's go." Marcus Flint lowered his head, tightened his robe, and quietly walked towards the Slytherin table with his head lowered.

Seeing the Slytherin students behind her who also had torn robes walking towards their long table without saying a word, Elena's eyes flashed as she recalled what Dumbledore had just said to her in the principal's office.

, stopped, turned around, pulled the somewhat reluctant Cedric and stopped him in front of Marcus.

"Hey, Captain Flint! Wait!"

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