Chapter 21 The Fighting Badger

Robert was a little stunned for a moment. His first reaction was not to kill these foxes, but--Professor Stan just came in with a birdcage, why didn't these foxes dare to run out from the bottom of the cage?

Although he was in a daze, he kept moving his hands. He first used three repelling spells to restrict the three guys around the podium, and then used the floating spell to control the birdcage to fly above Hu Meizi's head, find the right position, and loosen it. Turn on control.

Hu Meizi was imprisoned again.

Stan showed a satisfied expression, "It's a good repellent spell. I can see that Mr. Leslie likes Quidditch very much. He even read "The Magic of Quidditch" carefully. This spell was very popular in the 13th century. People at that time Use this spell to prevent Snidget from escaping the pitch."

Stan looked at the little wizards and said, "I know some of you think that pure blood is born noble, so it can gain more knowledge." The little snakes raised their heads proudly, but Stan changed the topic, "But knowledge is not Will it only be recorded in the "Standard Spell"? Huh?"

The little snakes sneered.

Stan glanced at them and then said, "Ladies and gentlemen, you are wizards. You get knowledge from books, but only the wise can get power. The magic will eventually return, and the world will be more than you imagined. Dangerous, and as your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, I can only improve your ability to fight against darkness within the scope of my profession."

The little badgers looked confused, while the little snakes were a little panicked.

"It seems that the purebloods have also left some records, very good." Stan sneered, "Books are for learning, not for people to admire. If you don't understand, the so-called Pure blood is nothing more than that.”

The little snakes made a commotion, "Professor, please take back your insult to pure blood!"

"Oh?" Stan chuckled, "I think I can ask your father how I should apologize to you, what do you think?"

Just as the words fell, a snow-white owl suddenly appeared in the classroom. It dropped a letter and then flew away.

The little snake looked at the envelope in his hand with some surprise.

Stan showed contempt and said in a teasing tone, "Why, don't you want to see what your father said?"

Little Snake looked at Stan, then at the letter in his hand, and finally he tore the letter open.

After he read the entire letter, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly apologized to Stan. He sat down and trembled all over. No matter how the other little snakes asked, he remained silent.

Stan withdrew his gaze and looked at Robert, "Mr. Leslie, thank you for your demonstration. You can return to your seat. Due to your outstanding performance, Hufflepuff will receive 20 points."

The little badgers immediately beamed with joy and cheered.

"And because a certain gentleman disrupted class discipline and contradicted the professor, Slytherin deducted 20 points."

The little snakes looked at Robert with unkind expressions. They thought it was this guy who caused them to lose points.

As a result, the little snakes of Slytherin carried forward the tradition of conflict resolution between wizards-the duel.

For the little badgers of Hufflepuff, this is not a beautiful word. Most of them are born in ordinary Muggle families. They are a mess in spell learning and cannot help at all.

But none of them left. They stood silently behind Robert, blocking the door and holding their wands tremblingly.

Stan watched all this with interest, and he even cleared a large open space for these students.

The first one to rush up was the little snake who deducted points for Slytherin in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. He raised his wand high and shouted, "You Mudblood, you actually hurt me..."

Robert unceremoniously cast a coma spell and sent the foul-mouthed guy to the school hospital. Then he said slowly, "I'm really sorry, my parents are both wizards, and they have been sorcerers for at least three generations... …So, keep your mouth clean!”

"Next one." Robert raised an arc at the corner of his mouth, "Or is this all the purebloods of Slytherin are capable of?"

The little snakes were so angry that they ignored the duel rules and swarmed up, shouting "for the honor of pure blood" while waving the wand in their hands, and unknown curses flew out from the top of the wand. Coming for Robert.

Hufflepuff's little badgers are not happy, what's wrong? We agreed to fight one on one, but you actually dare to fight in a group? ! Bullying honest people is not!

Unfortunately, there are still only a few people who can use the magic wand correctly. Many little badgers even accidentally blew themselves up when casting the magic spell. Finally, after a certain little badger discovered that throwing books or desks can offset those magic spells... …

The Slytherin snakes vented their anger wantonly.

The concept of pure blood generally refers to wizards whose parents and grandparents do not have Muggles, or who are born as Muggles.

That is to say, all three generations of ancestors and grandchildren are wizards.

In fact, it is difficult to do this today when the number of wizards is dwindling.

After Robert discovered that his ancestors had a large group of wizards, most of whom were his alumni, he had to say with emotion, "Hogwarts is really the cradle of wizards' growth."

In every sense.

Leslie's family is very old. They migrated from the ancient flower-growing country to the rotten country, and then intermarried with ordinary people. However, wizards were born in every generation. After experiencing the darkest era for wizards, Only then did some people begin to come into contact with the wizarding world and enter Hogwarts.

One thing that is criticized about their family is their low breeding ability. They are basically passed down by a single line from top to bottom. However, they are able to always have descendants. I have to say that this is also a strange thing. .

According to a grandfather's record from a very long time ago, their branch was a branch of a certain Xuanmen family in the Flower Planting Country, and they had maintained communication after World War I - until 10 years ago.

Maybe, it's time to restore contact and learn about Eastern magic. Oh, they seem to be called magic, and magicians are called Xuanshi.

While Robert was thinking randomly, he picked up a book with his left hand and threw it at the guy who wanted to cast a curse on him.

The heavy textbook hit the bridge of his nose, causing him to fall back. At the same time, the curse he released lost its accuracy. A Slytherin who was very close to him was instantly hit, and his nostrils instantly enlarged, and a curse flew out from it. A black bat lay on his face and licked it.

He screamed and ran towards the door. As expected, he was stopped by the little badgers, and then nothing happened.

The little badgers looked at each other with unsatisfied thoughts. Just search Baidu and you will know that badgers have a very diverse diet. Their diet includes snakes, insects and plants...

So, what are you waiting for?

The little badgers showed honest smiles, raised their textbooks, desks, and chairs, and happily aimed at the heads of the Slytherins who were hit by Robert.

Duang!