Chapter 173 Heartbroken Snape
Friday afternoon is undoubtedly the best time for the little wizards of Hogwarts.
The afternoon without classes, and the upcoming two-day vacation, is simply too much fun.
"Harry, do you think the little wizard in Slytherin has some conspiracy?"
In the corridor, Ron asked Harry with a sad face, "I see a lot of Slytherin people happily wandering around, and they are all in small groups."
"The most important thing is that just now, the little follower behind Lester came to find George and Fred."
"Before they left, they took away a large box of things. I asked George, but they didn't tell me! They said it was a commercial secret"
"I must tell my mother that George and Fred traded with the Slytherins in Hogwarts, and don't tell his own brother!"
Listening to Ron's complaints, Harry also had a serious expression.
He wasn't complaining about Ron, but mainly because he felt that Lester Malfoy and the others must have a conspiracy!
While Harry was racking his brains to figure out what Slytherin was going to do.
Harry happened to see Malfoy from Slytherin College, followed by a group of young wizards, walking towards him.
"Scarhead, get out of the way, you're blocking our way!" Malfoy said arrogantly, with an extremely arrogant look on his face.
"Is Hogwarts opened by your family? Horse manure?!" Harry replied unceremoniously.
At other times, Malfoy is quite normal.
But as soon as he meets Harry Potter, Drago will definitely head over immediately.
"You can think so," Malfoy said proudly, "my father is the director of Hogwarts, and I can even write to him to fire you"
"You are a bastard with no parents, you can only live with lowly Muggles, you are not worthy of learning magic here!"
"I'll tell my father to kick you out of Hogwarts and go back to live with your Muggle relatives!"
Before taunting Harry, he was afraid of being beaten, so he kept it.
But now, with more than a dozen little Slytherin wizards behind him, he was afraid of a fart!
"You fucking court death!" Harry was furious, his eyes blazing with anger.
As an orphan, he has always been dependent on others, and he hates others making fun of his parents.
"I'll beat you to death!"
Immediately, Harry raised his fists and went up regardless of the number of people.
Malfoy, the rich young master, never expected Harry Potter to attack directly, and was thrown to the ground immediately.
At the same time, Ron also took the opportunity to make a move, grabbed Malfoy's hair, and hit Malfoy's small face with an electric cannon.
"What are you doing in a daze? Fuck them!"
The Slytherins behind him woke up like a dream. Although they didn't know what happened, they still knew that their own people were beaten.
Immediately, more than a dozen little wizards went up to pull the partial false.
One went up and grabbed Harry's ears, the other picked Ron's nostrils, and even put his hands together and killed Harry and Ron for a thousand years.
In just a few minutes, Harry and Ron, who were as fierce as tigers before, were beaten and screamed.
It is acceptable for them to be beaten, but if you kill for a thousand years, that is really too much.
Harry and Ron were still holding on to Malfoy's hair tightly.
But after being killed by Jedi for thousands of years, all of them screamed in pain while covering Xiaoju.
Seeing this, several Slytherins directly held down the hands and feet of Harry and Ron, giving Jedi better output space.
"Poke! Poke them to death!" Panting, Malfoy stroked his hair and cursed angrily, "Poke him hard, yes, hard!"
"Get out of the way, let me do it!" With that said, Malfoy was not satisfied, and took a photo frame from the corridor.
"Little wizard, what are you doing!" In the photo frame, a middle-aged man dressed as a baron looked terrified.
Malfoy turned a deaf ear to it, and resolutely adjusted the angle of the photo frame, pointing the sharp corner at Harry.
Seeing this scene, all the young Slytherin wizards gasped.
The picture frames on the wall closed their eyes in fear.
Before they thought that Malfoy was a rich young man, but now, they knew that Malfoy was indeed a ruthless person.
With this hand alone, Yange Malfoy can be regarded as standing in Slytherin.
"Malfoy, don't be impulsive!" Harry felt the coolness behind him, and said in horror, "Don't be impulsive, Malfoy!"
Ron is a very tough guy: "Harry, you let him intervene, don't worry, he will be expelled by Principal Dumbledore later!"
Harry: "."
You fucking said it was easy, it wasn't you who was co-authored and inserted!
Just as Harry was struggling desperately and the baron in the picture frame was wailing, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Draco, stop!"
Professor Snape's heart almost stopped beating. Looking at Harry Potter with tears in his eyes, he admitted that his heart was almost broken.
"Get out of the way!" As soon as Snape came, the little Slytherin wizard obediently opened a passage for him.
He can allow Harry Potter to be bullied, and he enjoys watching Harry Potter being tortured.
But people can't, or at least they shouldn't.
Snape absolutely could not stand the child of the person he liked being treated like this.
"Draco, get up off Potter, hurry up," snapped Snape
Malfoy threw the photo frame on the ground, and said angrily, "Professor, Scar Potter did it first!"
Snape was about to explode, his complexion darkened.
Malfoy stopped explaining when he saw this, and looked down at his toes, not daring to make a sound.
Snape looked at the bruised and bruised Malfoy and the screaming Harry, and sighed helplessly.
"Slytherin and Gryffindor, both deducted 50 points!"
"Also, you two guys, come to my office on a Saturday night to shut up"
Malfoy was very excited when he heard the words, Professor Snape's office was closed, isn't that just for fun?
Harry was downcast. He could tell that Snape was very upset with him. Even if he saved himself this time, it wouldn't explain anything.
Smiling and laughing, Malfoy suddenly thought of something, and his face collapsed.
"Professor, I have already been punished on Saturday, and I need to go to Mr. Filch for confinement," Malfoy added cautiously
"I'm going to Mr. Filch's every Saturday, Sunday, and until Friday next week"
Snape: "."
Glancing at the wary Malfoy, Snape said angrily, "Then your punishment will be spared, Potter. I hope you won't be late tomorrow night!"
With that, Snape turned and left.
Only the complacent Malfoy and the aggrieved Harry Potter were left.
