Chapter 274 I have style

"How can you get your wand back if you are so weak?" Roger waved the wand in front of Harry's eyes and said regretfully: "Stay in school, Black will come find you."

Roger held Harry's wand and waved it in front of his eyes, constantly stimulating the other person's nerves. A little wizard without a wand is a lamb to the slaughter.

"Not convinced? Want to hit me?" Rogge sneered and said mockingly: "Without the wand, can you still cast spells?"

His voice was cold and ruthless, and every word was like a sharp sword piercing Harry's heart.

"How about you please me? Maybe I'll be kind and give you the wand back."

"Don't even think about it!" Harry gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "I won't beg you even if I die!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are such a good boy with backbone." Rogge shook his head and said regretfully: "Perhaps, the guy who made the whistleblower was as humble as a dog in front of Voldemort. Well, he would also wag his tail at his master."

"He is still alive now, but your parents are dead."

Harry clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his flesh. His eyes reflected Rogge's face, and they shone like fire, trying to burn the other person to ashes.

His cheeks became very pale, either because of anger or the pain in his chest. His lips tightened into a straight line, and his lower lip trembled slightly due to the extreme depression in his heart. He stared at Rogge, wishing to defeat him now.

Dominated by anger, he wanted to wave his fists and vent all his anger on this face that was so close. But as soon as he contracted his muscles, the pain in his chest made it difficult for him to breathe.

Rogge looked dismissive. He looked at Harry with contempt in his eyes, as if he were looking at a harmless insect.

"Harry, Harry, Professor McGonagall just said this morning that fighting will result in expulsion. How about you surrender to the dean? Maybe you will be kicked out of Hogwarts."

There was teasing in his provocative tone, and a hint of cynicism. But Harry believed it and was actually seriously considering his opponent's proposal.

Harry had some thoughts. As long as he could leave the school, he would be expelled. More importantly, the dean has said that both parties will be expelled if they fight or engage in a magic duel, regardless of the reason, inside or outside the school.

This rule will also get Travis expelled from school!

Harry looked at Rogge, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up. His expression of pain due to injury turned out to be a pale smile.

This smile made Roger stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Harry would be happy because of this proposal.

Rogge secretly cursed: "Hey, the silly boy is so naive. Will playing like this hurt him too much?"

"Just wait! The school will also expel you!" Harry shouted with some pride.

He seemed to have seen the scene of Rogge being expelled, and his mood became happy, and he felt that the pain in his chest was relieved a little.

"Oh, really? I'm looking forward to it." Rogge stood up and looked up at the upside-down Patil sisters.

"I feel so sorry for you." His tone was full of regret, and he continued: "I feel sorry for you."

"Your good friend Mr. Harry Potter, in order to leave school to seek revenge on Sirius, actually asked Professor McGonagall to surrender. Doesn't he know that you were also involved in the fight?"

"Oh, he doesn't seem to care about you." Rogge sighed quietly.

When Harry heard this, he clenched his hands tightly together, his knuckles turning white from the exertion. He did not dare to raise his head to look at the upside-down Patil sisters, so he could only lower his head and remain silent.

His heart was filled with shame and self-blame. He knew that although Rogge's words were harsh, they were true. He felt that his actions were causing trouble for his friends and that they were being implicated because of him.

His eyes were full of sincerity and apology, and he whispered: "I'm sorry, I..."

Before Harry could finish speaking, his voice was interrupted by the sisters: "It's okay, Harry. We understand you, you don't need to apologize."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's so touching." Rogge applauded, and then said: "Patil, if you hadn't been born in Mishima, you would never have the chance to enter Hogwarts. Once you are expelled, what will you do? "

His tone was very calm, but his questions were very tricky. Sister Patil didn't know how to answer and remained silent.

Suddenly, the two sisters said in unison: "You don't have to worry about it!"

"Okay." Rogge rolled his eyes and smiled, "Harry, what if I get expelled from school?"

Roger smiled and looked at Harry, slowly bending his wand. The wand bent between his hands, perfectly displaying its elastic side. Harry's eyes were full of annoyance and concern as he saw his wand being tortured like this.

"I have many choices. The Ministry of Magic also has an agreement with our family. After leaving Hogwarts, they will arrange transfer matters and even pay for the tuition. Durmstrang in Northern Europe, Beauxbatons in France, and Iraq in the United States. Ermemoni…”

"Too many choices can be quite annoying sometimes. I really don't know which one to choose." Rogge sighed softly, seeming to be confused about where to go.

At the same time, Harry, the Patil sisters, and Ron were all stunned. They had no choice but Hogwarts.

"Uh, Harry, are you sad that the conspiracy didn't work?" Rogge suddenly laughed and joked: "Don't be so sad, they won't expel you even if the school expels you."

Roger relaxed against the wall, one hand in his pocket and the other playing with Harry's wand. He raised his head and glanced at Sister Patil: "You guys have such a good relationship, I'm sure you won't mind if I try again."

"Didn't the principal allow you to challenge me?" Rogge reminded.

Harry came to his senses, that was indeed the case. In the office, Dumbledore made it clear that by defeating Roger of the same grade and getting his wand back, he would no longer be able to stop him from seeking revenge from Black.

Harry understood that all his attacks on Roger were approved by the school. However, this does not include others. In other words, it was a twilight zone.

If Rogge insisted on pursuing the case, the school might expel the others who attacked him without hesitation.

"Ladies, before you act with your companions, at least have some self-awareness. Harry Potter, the savior of the wizarding world, the Boy-Who-Lived. Who are you?

He may be able to bear the same punishment, but can you? What's more, he was authorized by the principal to challenge me, but you don't have this right. "

"To put it simply, the school can expel you, but it will not expel him."

After hearing Rogge's words, the Patil sisters looked at each other, and then lowered their heads silently (they were hanging upside down...). There was a look of fear on their faces, and they bit their lips uneasily.

Slowly, they began to sob quietly. They understand that their actions may have serious consequences. The two knew that what Roger said was true, and they did not have the same privileges as Harry. If you are expelled, you will lose your study and life at Hogwarts forever.

There was a smile in Rogge's eyes, and he thought in his mind: Don't worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality. This principle works well every time.

He knew that if Harry attacked him next time, the Patil sisters might cower out of fear.

He joked: "Wouldn't it be nice to learn from Mr. Weasley and stand still?"

"However, I am not a person without style. Don't worry, I won't report you to the school."

Rogge continued: "Mr. Potter, you can recruit more people to join us for the next sneak attack. The four of you are too unchallenging."

Then, he stretched out his hand to hold Harry's collar and lifted him up easily: "But sneak attacks on classmates always make you have a longer memory."

"The world is spinning!"

Behind him, Weasley's roar suddenly came. His wand released a dazzling spark and launched a sneak attack on Rogge.

Roger let go of Harry, spun lightly on his feet, and easily dodged Weasley's attack with a smooth movement.

The curse did not disappear because of Rogge's actions. It still hit the target in front of it with strong force.

boom!

The spell hit Harry accurately, and his body rolled up and down, hitting the stone pillar behind him.

After Harry hit the stone pillar, he fell heavily and fell unconscious immediately. Everything around him became silent, only the fallen figure silently told what had just happened.

"Bingo, hit the target!" Roger applauded Weasley and praised sincerely: "Three and a half flips in the air, ten points."

"Mr. Weasley, your spell level has improved, and Professor Flitwick should give you extra points." Rogge reassured his conscience that his words were sincere.

Ron looked at the unconscious Harry with a look of horror on his face. He looked down at the wand in his hand and swore that he just wanted to hit Roger and help Harry get the wand back.

"Expelliarmus, spit out slugs." Rogge waved his wand quickly, and two spells accurately hit Weasley.

The wand came out of his hand and was confiscated by Rogge. Weasley himself felt like there was a foreign object rolling in his stomach. He couldn't help but bend over, cover his mouth, and spit out a disgusting slug.

Rogge looked at the slugs on the ground and smiled with satisfaction. He was very happy that Ron had made up for the plot debt he owed last year. Perfect!

"This is a good thing. I heard that Slug is some kind of slug fairy. Oh, by the way, Big Devil Piccolo gave birth to children just like you."

Ron kept vomiting and couldn't understand what the other person said. It was even more unimaginable for him that the demon king named Bi Shi would give birth to a child with his mouth.