Chapter 43 This Hermione's Painting Style Is a Bit Crooked

From Malfoy insulting, to Annie rushing up to give him a slap, everything was so unexpected.

The son of the team's sponsor father was beaten, and the Slytherin players should have rushed up and kicked them.

Ahem... Of course not kicking Malfoy, but in the end they held back and didn't make a move.

Anne's sentence "My brother is William Stark" seemed arrogant, but it did act as a deterrent.

Otherwise Draco wouldn't be talking about his dad so often.

Do it?

Impossible to do in this life!

That's Stark's sister, you go up there and give it a try?

Do you really think that William was a scumbag at school for the past two years?

Although his influence was not as exaggerated as Dumbledore was about to break through the atmosphere, it was established after all.

Scholar's halo is only the lowest level... William caught a Death Eater who had attacked the Ministry of Magic and became the youngest recipient of the Merlin Medal.

Even under the watchful eyes of the public, he killed a basilisk with his own hands.

It can't be fake!

Even Dean Snape repeatedly told everyone not to mess with that little bastard Shit Tucker.

What's more, in the Quidditch match a few months ago, Slytherin was slaughtered by William.

In the style of Slytherin, did no one take foul tactics against him during the game?

Of course not, William's fouls are more powerful and extraordinarily secretive, like a veteran who has played Quidditch for more than ten years.

With a few iron elbows, he almost destroyed the Slytherin student who attacked him.

Can't fight and can't run, can't run... Who is free to provoke Sister Stark.

That's why Malfoy was stunned, and he dared to open his mouth to scold Mudbloods.

You deserve to be beaten.

But Malfoy's two little henchmen were different.

Although Crabbe and Goyle are Slytherins, they did not inherit that kind of cunning, but their IQs are worrying.

In layman's terms: their brains are not good.

When they were young, their father also explained that when he saw Draco, he didn't need to say anything else, just one word - lick!

So they rushed towards Annie.

Hermione didn't understand the meaning of Mudblood, but it didn't prevent her from seeing Goyle and Crabbe rushing over.

Hermione took a step, her right hand raised, wand firmly in her palm.

"There are many obstacles!"

A ray of light shot out quickly, and when Goyle was two steps away from Annie, he stopped abruptly, and then fell to the ground.

It was like an invisible wall between him and Annie.

Annie's stature was nimble and short, dodging Crabbe's fist.

Hermione's wand swung again, and Crabbe was hung upside down in the air.

Malfoy pulled out his wand and shouted at Hermione, "Tarantera!"

But Hermione reacted too quickly, and before Malfoy's voice fell, she shouted: "Except your weapons!"

A dazzling red light flashed in the air, and Malfoy was struck to the ground. He swooped backwards, hit the Quidditch pole, and curled up on the grass.

In less than ten seconds in the whole process, Hermione completed the three kills by herself.

Seeing everyone stunned, is this still Hermione?

I'm sure it's not the wrong script, the style of painting is too ruthless, right?

Wouldn't it be William pretending to drink Compound Decoction?

The two sides did not use their wands just now, but since the fight has already started, the Slytherin students will not sit idly by.

Several people pulled out their wands and pointed them at Hermione. They had no burden, after all, this was not Sister Stark.

Where did Stark get so many sisters and sisters.

But Hermione is too experienced in fighting, or, in other words, fighting with William for two hours a night...

Pain from the beginning,

Painful to walk,

To exhaustion after mastery,

Sweating,

You can fall asleep on the ground,

And then to the expectation and satisfaction of every day...

After all, William made Hermione grow up.

From a muggle girl to a real witch.

Instead of forcibly resisting a bunch of spells, the most unwise way to fight, the girl spun her wand at herself.

"Hang the golden hook upside down!"

If Professor Flitwick is here, there will probably be a trance: this fighting style is really similar to William...

All the spells failed, and Hermione hung upside down in mid-air, wand waving.

The tiny invisible red rope spurted out, like a poisonous snake in the grass, jumping up and tying the legs of everyone.

Unpredictable, the rope pulled gently, tripping the Slytherin student to the ground.

Sterling lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, sighing indistinctly, as if he had provoked some incredible monster.

this time,

Lost the adults!

Do you want to tell Professor Snape?

Do not say,

Can't take this breath!

tell it,

How to say?

Beaten up by a second-year Muggle-born wizard?

Or seven in a dozen?

so hard!

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William, Cedric, and Autumn crossed the meadow to Hagrid's cabin.

Hagrid was sitting in the room with a book in his hand.

Oh my god, Hagrid actually read a book.

What kind of book did he read last time..."The Encyclopedia of English Fire Dragon Breeding", the last time it was "On the Egg-cutting Skills of Three-Headed Dogs".

Every time he reads a book, Hagrid adopts a little cutie to be his son (daughter).

"Hey, Hagrid, what are you looking at?" Qiu asked from the window.

"Ah, nothing, just look at it, books about life, philosophy, etc." Hagrid hurriedly stuffed his book under the bed.

"Hagrid, what book?"

The three walked into the house, and Qiu asked in a sweet voice.

"You don't adopt another magical creature, right? The animals you adopt are all... cute, let's see?" Qiu lied.

"You think so too?" Hagrid giggled. "But there are no small animals this time."

Hagrid looked mysterious.

"I'll show you, don't tell anyone," said Hagrid nervously.

All three nodded quickly.

Hagrid went to the door, threw Fang out, let him look out, and closed the wooden door.

Hagrid took out the book and saw that it read - "On the Self-cultivation of the Beast"

"Hagrid, you want to be a teacher?" Cedric asked suspiciously.

"No." Hagrid opened the book.

"That day, Professor Kettleburn chatted with me. All the bugs he raised died. He was a little sad. He didn't want to continue to be a professor. He wanted to retire. He also asked me if I was interested."

"Professor Keitelborn is really going to retire?" William raised his eyebrows.

and many more……

William suddenly thought of Professor Trelawney's prophecy.

According to an indescribable curse, Lockhart is bound to leave next year.

If Professor Keitelburn retires and goes home... just two people are leaving for good.

Could it be that Professor Trelawney had already figured it all out?

Or was she well-informed and knew ahead of time that Professor Kettleburn was retiring, so she said that on purpose?

This prophecy professor... has something.

No wonder Dumbledore has been raising his daughter, raising her!

It has also been raised for thirteen years!

Emotions are not "supported" support, but "supported" support.

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