Chapter 417

Although Flint's grades were poor, he could still see the thing: although they didn't officially admit it, everyone knew who they were working for, and the news of Voldemort's return made it possible for students with a Death Eater background to walk sideways, but Solim suppressed their arrogance. This puts them in a very awkward situation, they are a group of people who are aggressively preparing to do something, but instead of doing it, they are taught a lesson, and the whole Slytherin is lost, and tomorrow the whole of Hogwarts will know about it. How do they explain to the elders in their own family, and how do the elders in the family account to that person?

"You seem to be ...... Hesitation?" Solim could certainly figure out the twists and turns, and he sneered at Flint and the group, "What are you going to do next? Fight here? Whatever the outcome, can you make a difference?" Or do you just write a letter to the elders in the family?"

Flint's mouth was also bitter, and it was definitely not okay to admit it like this - the elders of their family were able to pick off his skin, and the elders of the family had already cleaned up twice because of the fact that he couldn't finish his job, and this time the matter was messed up again...... Well, it's already messed up, but in any case, the attitude must be put out, and it's absolutely not okay to just admit it.

But...... Flint turned his head to look at the people around him: few seemed to be able to use it—except for Goyle and Crabbe, the two big guys seemed to be more effective than using a spell, whether they were meat shields or had them use their fists.

"Have you thought about it?" Solim looked at Flint and the group with a smile on his face as he clutched his wand in his left hand, "If I'm not ready to fight, I'll go back." "

Flint glanced at the people around him: Goyle, Crabbe, Warrington, Hinkenes, Avery, Higgs, Birdsted, Nott...... Sinkenness and Avery are in a second and a fourth grade, and Millicent is a woman, they can't count on it, he and Noether have just been put under a spell by Solim, and now their hands and feet are still weak, and they can't move at all. Now, even if Flint wants to do it, few people can come in handy.

Flint's difficulties were obvious to anyone with an eye, the Slytherin students were generally precocious, and because of their family connections, they were more informed than the rest of the Hogwarts students, and most of the people present understood what was going on, and understood the awkward situation of Flint and his gang.

"It's okay......" Solim whispered, "I don't believe it's just a few of you, so let's all stand up, so I can see how many of us in our academy are ready to kneel down and lick Voldemort's robes." "

Some of the senior students exchanged glances in concealment, and they were not sure what they were thinking. Many of the students belonged to families who wanted to continue to observe the situation, and were not prepared to get too close to the Death Eaters, and some were ready to contact the Death Eaters in the near future, but they did not dare to move when the elders of the family did not give clear instructions. The Slytherins were sensitive to this kind of thing, Solim was forcing them to take sides, and if they did now, it would show that they were in league with the Death Eaters, and they hadn't forgotten who the headmaster of the school was, and that was tantamount to making themselves unhappy until the situation became clear. But if you don't stand up, in case...... If the Death Eaters gain an advantage in the future, then their current actions may be realized.

Because of Solim's words, the Slytherin senior students were in a dilemma for a while.

At this time, some slippery students had already sneaked out of the crowd and began to tiptoe towards the dormitory. On one side were the Death Eaters, and on the other side were Selwyn, and for some students from modest families, there was no need for them to wade into this troubled water, and they could not afford to mess with them on either side.

Solim watched the expressions of the students around him while patiently waiting for Flint's reply. Just through the expressions of some of the students, Solim had already guessed their family's position. As Solim expected, most people still maintained a wait-and-see attitude, after all, the situation is still unclear, no one knows who will have the last laugh between Dumbledore and Voldemort, and only those students with a deep Death Eater mark will jump out now.

"Why are you Selwyn interfering in these matters?" Mars's eldest brother let go of his brother's hand, handed him over to the man next to him, and walked over to Flint and looked at Solim.

"I remember that families like yours generally don't pay attention to these things, is this your personal behavior or is your family telling you to do it?"

Terence. Higgs is also a celebrity in the Quidditch scene at Hogwarts, and unlike other Slytherins, he never uses those tactics when playing, which is an outlier for the Slytherin Quidditch team.

"'Interfering in these things'?" Solim faked a puzzled look, "What did I interfere with?"

"You ......" Terrance was speechless for a while, some things can't be said in the open, especially now that there are so many people to watch.

"Hmph," Solim's face sank, "I don't care what you want, but- don't affect me, understand? Draco's prefect's room is my use, and you covet the power he has within Slytherin by coveting my dormitory - I'm not going to give in, understand?"

Fools don't understand, but everyone knows it's just an excuse. Solim was only close to Malfoy in the whole of Slytherin, and other than that, Solim didn't communicate much with others throughout Slytherin, and his sister was still playing with the two Greengrass sisters.

"If you're not going to fight ......" Solim turned his head to Draco behind him, "Draco, I think you can exercise your prefect powers—I think lockdown might be a good option." "

Officially recognized prefects and heads of student council have the power to confine students and deduct points – as long as the dean of the person concerned does not refuse. In fact, the deans of the four colleges rarely dismiss these punishments, because the prefects will only exercise their power if they really violate the school rules, and none of the students who can be the prefects and the head of the student council will be stupid enough to abuse their power to dig a hole for themselves.

Solim's words completely blocked the retreat of Flint and his group, not to mention that the intended goal was not accomplished, and if they were locked up by Draco again...... Flint can imagine going home on vacation.

Flint didn't care that his hands and feet twitched from time to time, and he pulled out his wand.

"Let's go!