Chapter 25 The Duel That Will Never Come

"Why do I look so much like a third-rate villain in a second-rate soap opera?" Wright rubbed his chin as he watched Malfoy being taught a lesson by Madam Hooch, silently complaining in his heart. At the same time, he smiled at Malfoy who was glaring at him angrily.

Just when Madam Hooch finished teaching Malfoy a lesson, she turned her target to Harry who had just flown back.

Professor McGonagall arrived at this moment: "Mrs. Hooch! Please wait a moment, can I borrow Mr. Potter?"

"That's not a problem, but..." Madam Hooch explained the whole story to Professor McGonagall and hoped that she would educate Harry well.

Professor McGonagall nodded and motioned for Harry to follow her.

Just like that, the ignorant Harry was taken away by Professor McGonagall.

After watching Harry being taken away, Madam Hooch called all the little wizards together. She said seriously, "Because a little wizard has played a prank. So you can't fly around all at once. Only one can fly at a time."

Under Madam Hooch's one-on-one surveillance, the young wizard did not encounter any accidents. However, Wright did not show any talent in flying.

Like most little wizards, he shakily completed a take-off, turned twice and then landed on the ground.

Despite this, Wright, who had experienced a flight, also felt the charm of flying. The cool wind whistling in his ears and the free and unrestrained movement in the air were indeed very attractive.

When all the little wizards have finished their flight, this section of the flight is over.

After the flying lesson, Light went back to the castle with Hermione, Ron, and Neville to prepare for dinner.

On the way, Hermione kept muttering: "Will Professor McGonagall expel Harry? It was obviously Malfoy's fault. Why did she take Harry away..."

Neville's face became paler and paler as he listened to Hermione's mumbling along the way, and Ron also looked panicked.

Seeing the three people were very nervous, Wright stopped and looked at the three people who also stopped and turned around and said:

"No, Professor McGonagall won't expel Harry for these little things. If it were Professor Snape, then maybe."

"Professor McGonagall might have wanted to praise Harry for his courage. Or maybe he had great flying skills and talent, so she let him go straight to the Quidditch team!"

"It seems so. Although Professor McGonagall is strict, she won't punish people without reason." After listening to Wright's explanation, and considering Snape's reputation, the three of them thought it made sense and felt relieved.

"But isn't it too much to let Harry join the Quidditch team directly? He has to be at least in the second year to take the assessment," Hermione said with doubt in her tone as she walked.

"But Harry's skills are very good! And there is no little wizard who can perform so many difficult moves when he just starts flying a broom." Wright said with a smile.

As the four of them walked and chatted, they soon arrived at the Great Hall. As soon as they stepped through the door, they saw Harry running towards them.

"You're finally here." Harry was a little overwhelmed when he told Professor McGonagall that he had joined the Quidditch team and was made a seeker.

"You guessed it right." Neville and Hermione looked at Wright in surprise.

Ron said excitedly, "That's great, Wright guessed right. The professor really invited you to join the Quidditch team, so you are now the youngest seeker in Hogwarts."

"I wonder if the team is still short of people, goalkeepers, batsmen, or logistics and substitutes." Ron looked at Harry with shining eyes.

"That's it! I heard from Wood that we have no shortage of manpower." Harry responded to Ron's expectations with a little embarrassment.

"Don't be so impulsive next time. It will be very dangerous if we are caught by Professor Snape." Hermione interrupted Harry and Ron when they were chatting happily.

"But Malfoy is bullying Neville! I can't just sit there and watch." Harry didn't think he did anything wrong.

"We can tell the teacher and don't have to worry about that Malfoy guy."

"That won't do. A guy like Malfoy will continue to bully people once he succeeds." When Wright saw the three people about to quarrel, he directly judged the situation.

"Potter, this is your last meal. You will be driven back to the Muggle world tomorrow." Just when Hermione was about to say something, Malfoy's voice came first.

Wright and Harry looked at Malfoy calmly, while Hermione was angrily not looking at Malfoy. Neville held back Ron who wanted to show off.

Malfoy saw the attitudes of the four people and immediately realized that his guess was wrong. But he still said with his neck stiff: "'Wright Rags', if you have the guts, come to the trophy display room tonight. I want to challenge you in a one-on-one duel."

"No, you can't beat me. There's no need for me to waste my time." Wright's speechless expression seemed to irritate Malfoy.

"Are you scared?" Malfoy continued to provoke.

"Wait until you learn more magic! I don't want to cast spells on a kid who can't do magic. It's such a waste of time."

"Besides, it's a bit funny that someone who knows how to wrestle wants to challenge someone." Wright looked at Malfoy carefully, then sneered, emphasizing the word "wrestling".

"Rags, that was a despicable sneak attack!" Malfoy and his two followers drew their wands at the same time.

"Are you sure you want to use magic here?" Wright looked at Malfoy and the other two with a smile.

"Uh uh!" Malfoy looked at the table full of Gryffindor wizards waiting for dinner and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Okay, we promise you." Just when Malfoy was so embarrassed that he couldn't save face, Ron suddenly said to Malfoy.

"Okay! Don't regret it." Malfoy and the other two seemed to have found a way out. They uttered some harsh words and left with their men.

Wright raised his eyebrows and looked at Ron: "Why did you agree to him? Are you good at fighting?"

"I've practiced the Disarming Charm very well. I'm going to beat that damn guy to a pulp tonight! Right! Harry, Neville." Ron took Harry with him confidently.

"What, do I have to go too?" Neville asked confusedly.

"Of course, there are three of them. We need one more person to scare them." Ron urged Neville.

"I'm not going. I don't really trust Malfoy. What if he doesn't go and reports us for night outing and asks Filch to arrest us?"

"That shouldn't be the case!" Harry and Ron looked at each other.

"Wright is right, this is against school rules. I've been scared the whole afternoon. What if Filch catches us and expel us?" Hermione began to mutter.

Wright listened to Hermione's mumbling, and then glanced at Harry and Ron who were daydreaming. He knew that the two of them were rebelling.