Chapter 455: Rice: The one I hit is the principal!

"Ilvermorny possesses Salazar's relics? Is it true?" Les was quite surprised when he heard the news.

There seemed to be no connection between me and Ilvermorny? Why did they claim to have my relics? Could it be that they just found a random "Slytherin's chair" to make up the number?

Then he became alert, because he remembered that Voldemort seemed to be collecting the "relics" of the four of them. Would his thing be found by Voldemort in advance and made into a Horcrux?

This thought flashed through his mind, and then Rice judged that the probability was not high.

No matter how magnanimous Voldemort was, he would not leave his Horcruxes in Ilvermorny, right? How much he looked down on the teaching staff of Ilvermorny.

Just imagine, one day you take out the school's treasure, and upon closer inspection you discover that the treasure has turned into a Horcrux. That scene must be very exciting.

But to be on the safe side, Rice decided to take a look at the so-called "Slytherin relic". First, to confirm that it was not Voldemort's Horcrux, second, to see what the Salazar relic of Ilvermorny was, and third...

Les had a very bad impression of Ilvermorny, so when he learned that Ilvermorny kept Salazar's relics, he always felt that Ilvermorny was trying to humiliate Hogwarts.

[Look, your founder's relics are in the display cabinet of our school! ]

Just thinking about it made his blood boil, and Rice's expression gradually became cold.

"Hey, Slytherin House might get deducted a lot of points today." Halfway through the walk, Les suddenly stopped and turned to Daphne.

Les stopped so abruptly that Daphne almost bumped into him.

After hearing what Les said, Daphne blinked: The college was deducted a lot of points, is this a serious matter? Does anyone really care who will win the College Cup this year? Aren’t they all concerned about the championship?

"I might be put in solitary confinement, so you can go back to the dormitory and rest for a while to avoid getting yourself implicated." Rice had already prepared for the worst.

How far things will develop today depends on whether the students of Ilvermorny are sensible. They had better return Salazar Slytherin's "relics" to Hogwarts sincerely.

When Daphne heard the word "confinement", she perked up.

"That's impossible! Even if we have to be put in solitary confinement, we have to be put in solitary confinement together!" Daphne's tone was extremely firm, as if she was determined to reach the auditorium with Les even if there was a storm or hail on the road today.

After staring at Daphne for a few seconds, Les smiled happily.

If Daphne had chosen to return to the Slytherin common room just now, he would not have blamed her, because this was the most Slytherin choice. But following her own footsteps was the choice that made her happiest.

Perhaps this is the ancestral charm of the Greengrass family.

"Wait a moment." Les pulled out his wand and waved it at Daphne, tidying up her clothes and combing her hair to make sure it was smooth and tidy enough.

"Pay attention to your personal image." A barely visible curve appeared at the corner of Rice's mouth.

"Okay!" Daphne also perked up and couldn't wait to make a big scene.

When she first learned that the Slytherin relics were lost in Ilvermorny, she was also very angry. However, the treasure was not in the possession of the Ilvermorny student she met, and even if she beat that person up, it would be of no use.

Of course, it's still very satisfying.

Rice strode into the auditorium with Daphne.

As two contestants who passed the first stage, and Daphne had a good appearance, the two were somewhat well-known. At this time, the two of them entered the auditorium together, which was still very eye-catching.

What made the onlookers even more curious was the expressions of these two people...it looked like they were about to cause trouble!

Walking into the auditorium and looking around, Rice quickly locked onto the place occupied by the students of Ilvermorny - these people from other schools liked to sit together with people from their own school to form a small group, which also made it convenient for Rice to find them.

Les walked straight up to the group of Ilvermorny students and stopped a few feet away from them.

Les's abnormal behavior attracted the attention of the students of Ilvermorny. They put down their knives and forks and looked at Les and Daphne standing beside him.

They knew both of them, especially the silver-haired girl, who they regarded as one of their biggest rivals.

"Hey, I heard that you have a relic of Salazar Slytherin?" Les suppressed his emotions and asked in a calm tone.

Rice felt that his attitude couldn't be better.

The contestants selected by Ilvermorny School of Magic are basically seventh-grade graduates, and Rice is only in the fourth grade now, and is still just a child in their eyes. So his speech was quite harsh and arrogant in the ears of the students of Ilvermorny.

"What does this have to do with you?"

"This is a private matter between us at Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It has nothing to do with you!"

"Haha, just look at the color of his clothes and you'll know this guy is a Slytherin."

"No wonder—"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Several extremely loud slaps echoed throughout the auditorium.

Les was still standing there, his hands tucked into the sleeves of his robe, as if he had done nothing, but the faces of the Ilvermorny students who had just spoken all had a white and red slap mark on their faces.

"You may not understand pure English, it doesn't matter, I will say it again. I heard that you have a relic of Salazar Slytherin? Take it out, I will check for you whether it is authentic." At this point, Les smiled sarcastically: "Don't worry, it's free."

How could the students of Ilvermorny tolerate Rice's "provocation"? They stood up from their seats one after another. Those who were slapped put their hands into their robes, ready to teach this ignorant little guy a lesson.

The conflict between Rice and Ilvermorny students attracted many people's attention. However, the incident broke out so suddenly that few people in the hall reacted in time.

They just vaguely heard that the two sides seemed to quarrel over the "Slytherin relic" and then started fighting.

For students at Hogwarts, it is not a problem who to support. Although Slytherin College is not so popular in the school, it is one of the four inseparable colleges of Hogwarts after all. Salazar Slytherin, as the founder of the school, also enjoys a special status in Hogwarts.

At this moment, Rice decided to ask the students of Ilvermorny for Salazar Slytherin's relics, and the students of Hogwarts all supported it.

It goes without saying that people from Slytherin, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw would not object. As for Gryffindor, which was most likely to object, after knowing what Les Lint was doing, no one made trouble because of his house.

Rice's good personal image also played a very important role. If Malfoy had come, most students would probably have adopted a dog-eat-dog mentality.

Seeing that both sides looked like they were about to start a fight, many Gryffindor students sitting around reached for their wands.

Even if there is a conflict between Slytherin students and students from other schools, the little lions of Gryffindor will come to the rescue!

"Sit down!" Les shouted, and the students of Ilvermorny actually sat back down obediently, just like obedient students.

The Hogwarts students around:?

Ilvermorny student: ???

When they sat back in their seats, they realized something was wrong: why had they done as they were told?

This is of course the power of magic.

Some people wanted to stand up again, but Rice directly released more than a dozen magic powers, pressing on their shoulders, making it impossible for them to stand up.

The students of Ilvermorny were shocked and angry. They didn't expect that they couldn't even stand up in front of this unknown Hogwarts student.

As a result, a crack appeared in the worldview of several people.

"If you don't understand English, I will have to search you with magic myself." Les's cold voice rang in the ears of everyone in Ilvermorny: "Hand over Salazar Slytherin's relics! Now, immediately!!!"

The last sound of the bell made a buzzing sound in everyone's ears and made them dizzy.

A student took out a magic wand from his arms in a trance.

Without hesitation, Les pulled his hand out of his robe and pointed his wand at the student, and the wand flew into his hand.

In fact, when the student took out the wand, Les recognized it, but to be on the safe side, he took the wand in his own hands and studied it carefully.

The Ilvermorny student came to his senses immediately after handing over his wand in a trance. He knew very well the importance of this wand to the school, so he immediately tried to get up and ask Rice to return the wand.

The other students also realized that they had embarrassed themselves greatly and started scolding them.

"Shh!" Les stretched out an index finger, wiped it across his mouth, and made a zipper-like motion. The students of Ilvermorny were suddenly speechless. They were surprised to find that they could not make any sound, as if their vocal cords had been removed.

If he hadn't been really provoked, he would not bother to bother with these students. He would just send Daphne or Astoria to give them a little punishment.

But these people are really tactless.

Les carefully examined the wand in his hand. As soon as he held the wand, a familiar feeling came over him: this wand was the one he had used before, and before he was about to fall into eternal sleep, he gave it to the child he adopted, the ancestor of the Gaunt family.

He didn't know why this wand fell into the hands of Ilvermorny, a magic school that hated Slytherin College, but he imagined that the process must have been full of blood and gore.

Les waved the magic wand casually, and a hissing sound like a snake suddenly sounded in the air.

"The wand is made of snake wood and has a basilisk horn core. It's thirteen inches long, which is Salazar Slytherin's favorite material and number. It is naturally magical, and only a Parseltongue can awaken this wand - so you are a Parseltongue?" Les glanced at the boy whose face was full of dissatisfaction.

The boy whimpered twice, and then Rice remembered that he had muted him.

Just as he was about to lift the boy's silence spell and have a good chat with him about the issue of Parseltongue, an accident happened.

"Disarm you!" A spell flashing red light flew over, and Rice used an Armor Spell to deflect it away.

Les turned to look at his attacker, and saw Seraphina Picquery, headmistress of Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, pointing her wand at him.

She woke up earlier than the other headmasters today, but two days later she saw her students being completely suppressed by a Hogwarts contestant, and even the school's treasure was taken away. There was no time to blame her students for not living up to their expectations. Seraphina planned to use the Disarming Charm to take back the Slytherin Wand first, and then slowly mediate.

In the end, she failed.

Looking at Seraphina, Rice couldn't help but laugh: Someone at the headmaster's level took the initiative? This is really great. I really don't want to get entangled with children.

"Old man, are you tired of living?" he shouted directly.

After these words resounded throughout the auditorium, the auditorium, which had become noisy due to the conflict between Rice and Ilvermorny students, suddenly became quiet, as quiet as a library study room.

Seraphina obviously didn't react either, and for a moment she wondered if she had heard it wrongly.

"I've really had enough. Isn't it time for Ilvermorny to stop offending Hogwarts? If they continue like this, they will be shameless." Les stared at the man who once served as the leader of the Magical Congress of the United States of America and was re-employed as the headmaster of Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry after retirement, and spoke word by word.

Seraphina's eyebrows gradually raised and her face turned livid.

How many years has it been? How many years has it been since anyone dared to speak to me in this tone?

"Do you know who I am?" Considering that the boy in front of her might be less than a fraction of her age, she forced herself to suppress her anger and gave him the last way out.

"I know, you're just a fool who was fooled by the Dark Lord Grindelwald. If it weren't for Headmaster Dumbledore who dealt with Grindelwald, you would have been buried alive!

Of course, I must admit that you are the Minister of Magic who has worked with Grindelwald the longest." Les smiled and revealed the biggest scar in Seraphina's heart.

Les completely ignited Seraphina's anger. The witch would not allow anyone to embarrass her. After being slapped in the face by Les in public, she completely ignored the age difference between them and attacked him directly.

Two flashes of light collided in mid-air in the auditorium, making a deafening noise.

Les' spell tore Seraphina's spell into pieces, and with the support of his magic power, the remaining force hit the tip of her wand directly.

Seraphina had no time to react before the wand in her hand was shattered by Les' spell, and her palm was pierced by the wand fragments, bleeding profusely.

The auditorium fell silent again.

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