Chapter 093 You are really embarrassed, Draco
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Hong Ri Zhang Wei Luo
Is Jack someone who can take care of his subordinates?
Pansy couldn't understand it now.
Anyway, she couldn't disobey Jack's order, so she could only obey her body's will and leave with the little witches.
After Pansy and the others left, Neville was almost done with the spell.
Jack gave Neville the persona of a hard-working genius. After time, Neville was convinced of it.
He repeatedly used the baldness curse, about thirty or forty times, and finally succeeded.
Draco's image immediately changed dramatically.
He was originally a handsome little cool guy.
Super cool guy.
Now it's a bird's nest with a braised egg on top.
Can't be compared.
"It seems he can't handle such a hairstyle."
Jack laughed heartlessly.
Neville smiled too.
He is very satisfied with his masterpiece.
Of course, except for Draco, he would not let go of Draco's guardians.
Those two guys had been helping Draco bully him.
How could he forget such a thing?
Immediately cast spells on the left and right guardians.
Because Neville hadn't mastered the baldness curse yet, it was a bit slow.
Jack gave Draco a few slaps to wake him up first.
Draco woke up dazedly with his cheeks stinging.
"What am I?" He hasn't grasped the situation yet.
Even though Jack's handsome face was right in front of him.
He didn't react either.
After a while, I remembered everything.
"I wasn't..."
He turned his head and looked around.
Just right.
Neville's bald spell succeeded, and Vincent's head immediately became bald, becoming the perfect Mediterranean bald man.
This scene made Draco's pupils shrink sharply.
Subconsciously, he reached out his hand to touch his head.
The ice is cold, and the heart is cool.
Still very smooth.
There was no doubt that he was bald too.
When he understood this, his heart sank instantly.
"Neville! Damn it!" Draco roared, "How dare you! How dare you! How dare you!"
Maybe he was too angry. He was trembling and couldn't even speak completely.
Just those two sentences over and over again.
Neville glanced at him, but did not abandon him, but went to cast a spell on Gregory first.
Probably because he became more proficient, after only two or three times, Gregory also became bald.
Suddenly there were three Mediterranean bald heads, and Neville was very satisfied.
All smiles.
Contrast that with Draco's anger.
"Okay, stop yelling." Jack reached out and pushed Draco, "If you hadn't insisted on making trouble yourself, how would you have ended up like this?"
Draco was very angry, extremely angry: "What did you say? You mudblood!"
Jack just smiled at Draco's anger.
"Okay, it's almost done, we should get down to business." He didn't bother to answer, but looked at Neville, "Don't you want to deliver food? Go and deliver it quickly."
Such an arrogant attitude made Draco's eyes burst into flames.
But let him beat Jack...
He didn't dare.
Ok……
Mainly because there are too many people like Jack!
Correct!
That's it!
There are too many of them!
There are two of them!
And he is the only one on his side!
Vincent and Gregory were still fainting on the ground!
The advantage is not mine!
The advantage is not mine!
Absolutely don't move!Can't move!
Draco, who had suffered many losses due to numbers, became cautious.
Neville, who was next to him, nodded repeatedly after hearing Jack's reminder: "Yes, I still have to deliver food."
He looked at Draco sadly.
The braised egg + bird's nest that this platinum blonde hair evolved from is really interesting.
He wanted to take a few more glances.
I missed this time, I don’t know if I will have a chance to watch it again.
Huh?
No.
Next time Draco makes a fool of himself, won't he have a chance to see such a scene again?
He can use the bald spell anyway.
Just use it when the time comes.
Thinking of this, Neville no longer struggled, but tidied up with a smile on his face.
He picked up the meal basket beside him and skipped away.
It can be seen that he is in a really good mood.
Happiness is something that is always conserved.
Since some people are happy, there must be someone who is unhappy.
However, this time it was Draco who was unhappy.
Jack glanced at him a few times and then left.
He had no direct conflict with Draco.
I never thought about teaching such a naughty kid a lesson directly.
He wasn't Draco's father, why would he do something so strenuous?
Damn Peeves was still waiting for him to deal with.
There is no time to do unnecessary things.
Just watched Jack go like that.
Draco gaped, then blushed.
He is angry.
If Jack had said a few harsh words before leaving, he wouldn't be so angry.
But this kind of arrogant and arrogant attitude is on another level.
Draco was deeply irritated.
"Damn Neville! Damn Mudblood! You all just wait!"
Draco decided.
He must take revenge, he must take revenge!
Neither Ron, nor Harry, nor Neville, nor Jack could be so relaxed after offending him!
An angry Draco immediately woke up Vincent and Gregory.
Then he hurried to the basement.
Basement is a general term.
Hogwarts has a huge underground space.
The Slytherin common room, the Potions classroom, the Hogwarts kitchen, the Hufflepuff common room, etc., are all considered basements in a broad sense.
Draco was going to Professor Snape's office.
Frankly speaking, even if Draco was turned into a bald Mediterranean man and his luck score was so low, his luck might not have hit rock bottom.
When I rushed to the office, I opened the door and walked in. I actually met Professor Snape directly.
When Snape saw Draco, he frowned at first.
no way.
The smooth and bright braised egg head is so eye-catching that you can’t help but notice it.
However, he did not mention this immediately.
"Draco, where is your upbringing?" Snape's face darkened, "I don't remember how I taught you this, right? If you were to step into the private domain of an adult wizard without permission, it would have been wrong in the past. You could be dead."
"I'm sorry." Draco apologized quickly.
But deep down he was indignant.
If you don't want people to come in, why don't you close the door?
Why did I get in as soon as I pushed?
Snape stared at Draco for a while with squinted eyes.
He is a master of Legilimency.
Be plain and simple.
He is proficient in mind reading.
Just by looking at it, you knew what Draco was talking about.
He even had time to see why Draco was here.
"An unsuccessful bullying."
Snape, who quickly grasped the ins and outs of the matter, said coldly.
"You're really a disgrace, Draco."
Pansy couldn't understand it now.
Anyway, she couldn't disobey Jack's order, so she could only obey her body's will and leave with the little witches.
After Pansy and the others left, Neville was almost done with the spell.
Jack gave Neville the persona of a hard-working genius. After time, Neville was convinced of it.
He repeatedly used the baldness curse, about thirty or forty times, and finally succeeded.
Draco's image immediately changed dramatically.
He was originally a handsome little cool guy.
Super cool guy.
Now it's a bird's nest with a braised egg on top.
Can't be compared.
"It seems he can't handle such a hairstyle."
Jack laughed heartlessly.
Neville smiled too.
He is very satisfied with his masterpiece.
Of course, except for Draco, he would not let go of Draco's guardians.
Those two guys had been helping Draco bully him.
How could he forget such a thing?
Immediately cast spells on the left and right guardians.
Because Neville hadn't mastered the baldness curse yet, it was a bit slow.
Jack gave Draco a few slaps to wake him up first.
Draco woke up dazedly with his cheeks stinging.
"What am I?" He hasn't grasped the situation yet.
Even though Jack's handsome face was right in front of him.
He didn't react either.
After a while, I remembered everything.
"I wasn't..."
He turned his head and looked around.
Just right.
Neville's bald spell succeeded, and Vincent's head immediately became bald, becoming the perfect Mediterranean bald man.
This scene made Draco's pupils shrink sharply.
Subconsciously, he reached out his hand to touch his head.
The ice is cold, and the heart is cool.
Still very smooth.
There was no doubt that he was bald too.
When he understood this, his heart sank instantly.
"Neville! Damn it!" Draco roared, "How dare you! How dare you! How dare you!"
Maybe he was too angry. He was trembling and couldn't even speak completely.
Just those two sentences over and over again.
Neville glanced at him, but did not abandon him, but went to cast a spell on Gregory first.
Probably because he became more proficient, after only two or three times, Gregory also became bald.
Suddenly there were three Mediterranean bald heads, and Neville was very satisfied.
All smiles.
Contrast that with Draco's anger.
"Okay, stop yelling." Jack reached out and pushed Draco, "If you hadn't insisted on making trouble yourself, how would you have ended up like this?"
Draco was very angry, extremely angry: "What did you say? You mudblood!"
Jack just smiled at Draco's anger.
"Okay, it's almost done, we should get down to business." He didn't bother to answer, but looked at Neville, "Don't you want to deliver food? Go and deliver it quickly."
Such an arrogant attitude made Draco's eyes burst into flames.
But let him beat Jack...
He didn't dare.
Ok……
Mainly because there are too many people like Jack!
Correct!
That's it!
There are too many of them!
There are two of them!
And he is the only one on his side!
Vincent and Gregory were still fainting on the ground!
The advantage is not mine!
The advantage is not mine!
Absolutely don't move!Can't move!
Draco, who had suffered many losses due to numbers, became cautious.
Neville, who was next to him, nodded repeatedly after hearing Jack's reminder: "Yes, I still have to deliver food."
He looked at Draco sadly.
The braised egg + bird's nest that this platinum blonde hair evolved from is really interesting.
He wanted to take a few more glances.
I missed this time, I don’t know if I will have a chance to watch it again.
Huh?
No.
Next time Draco makes a fool of himself, won't he have a chance to see such a scene again?
He can use the bald spell anyway.
Just use it when the time comes.
Thinking of this, Neville no longer struggled, but tidied up with a smile on his face.
He picked up the meal basket beside him and skipped away.
It can be seen that he is in a really good mood.
Happiness is something that is always conserved.
Since some people are happy, there must be someone who is unhappy.
However, this time it was Draco who was unhappy.
Jack glanced at him a few times and then left.
He had no direct conflict with Draco.
I never thought about teaching such a naughty kid a lesson directly.
He wasn't Draco's father, why would he do something so strenuous?
Damn Peeves was still waiting for him to deal with.
There is no time to do unnecessary things.
Just watched Jack go like that.
Draco gaped, then blushed.
He is angry.
If Jack had said a few harsh words before leaving, he wouldn't be so angry.
But this kind of arrogant and arrogant attitude is on another level.
Draco was deeply irritated.
"Damn Neville! Damn Mudblood! You all just wait!"
Draco decided.
He must take revenge, he must take revenge!
Neither Ron, nor Harry, nor Neville, nor Jack could be so relaxed after offending him!
An angry Draco immediately woke up Vincent and Gregory.
Then he hurried to the basement.
Basement is a general term.
Hogwarts has a huge underground space.
The Slytherin common room, the Potions classroom, the Hogwarts kitchen, the Hufflepuff common room, etc., are all considered basements in a broad sense.
Draco was going to Professor Snape's office.
Frankly speaking, even if Draco was turned into a bald Mediterranean man and his luck score was so low, his luck might not have hit rock bottom.
When I rushed to the office, I opened the door and walked in. I actually met Professor Snape directly.
When Snape saw Draco, he frowned at first.
no way.
The smooth and bright braised egg head is so eye-catching that you can’t help but notice it.
However, he did not mention this immediately.
"Draco, where is your upbringing?" Snape's face darkened, "I don't remember how I taught you this, right? If you were to step into the private domain of an adult wizard without permission, it would have been wrong in the past. You could be dead."
"I'm sorry." Draco apologized quickly.
But deep down he was indignant.
If you don't want people to come in, why don't you close the door?
Why did I get in as soon as I pushed?
Snape stared at Draco for a while with squinted eyes.
He is a master of Legilimency.
Be plain and simple.
He is proficient in mind reading.
Just by looking at it, you knew what Draco was talking about.
He even had time to see why Draco was here.
"An unsuccessful bullying."
Snape, who quickly grasped the ins and outs of the matter, said coldly.
"You're really a disgrace, Draco."
