Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

Chapter 11 Grumpy Ginny

"What's wrong? What is he doing here?" Ron asked hurriedly.

"I'm the new Seeker for the Slytherin team, Weasley," Malfoy said complacently, "Just now everyone was admiring the flying brooms my father bought for our team."

Ron stared at the seven advanced brooms in front of him in amazement - Nimbus 2001, which is more powerful than Harry's Nimbus 2000!

"Very good, isn't it?" Malfoy said with a smile, "But maybe the Gryffindor team can also get some gold to buy a few new brooms. You can redeem those sweeping five stars, I think the museum will offer them."

The Slytherin team laughed loudly.

"At least no one in the Gryffindor team needs to pay to join the team," Hermione said sharply, "They get in completely on their own ability."

Malfoy's smug face darkened, and it was obvious that this remark completely hurt him.

"No one asked you, you stinky little mudblood." He said fiercely.

This sentence immediately caused an explosive reaction.

Flint had to rush in front of Draco to prevent Fred and George from jumping on him. Alicia screamed, "How dare you!" Ron reached into his robes and pulled his wand out, shouting, "You'll pay for it, Malfoy!" He pointed furiously from under Flint's arm and pointed it at Malfoy's face.

"Spit slugs!"

A huge explosion echoed throughout the stadium, and a green light shot out from the back of the wand and hit Ron in the abdomen, knocking him two steps to the grass.

"Ron! Ron! Are you okay?" Hermione screamed.

Ron opened his mouth to answer, but instead of spitting out words, he burped loudly, and several slugs fell from his mouth into his thighs.

The Gryffindor team surrounded Ron, who kept spitting out large, shiny slugs, and no one seemed to want to touch him. The Slytherin team members were paralyzed with laughter. Flint laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, and supported himself on his new broom. Malfoy got on all fours and pounded the ground with his fists.

Ginny seemed to have just come to her senses from this moment on. Dirty and filthy swear words came into her mind, and Ron's miserable state also made her very angry!

She was already a little irritable, and seeing Malfoy and the others being so hateful, she immediately used them as an outlet for her anger!

"Furnunculus!"

A curse flew out from her wand immediately, but it did not hit Malfoy, but hit Marcus Flint who was standing in front of Malfoy.

The big guy screamed immediately, his skin was burning under the effect of the spell, and it was covered with bumps and became extremely ugly, as if a layer of chili oil was poured on a festering wound!

Flint immediately glared at Ginny fiercely, and raised his wand with hatred on his face: "You little brat - you dare to attack me -"

Fred and George immediately rushed towards him and grabbed his wand with their hands.

Wood and the others also reacted and quickly wrestled with the Slytherin people.

"Harry! Take Ginny and Ron away!"

Someone shouted, and Harry finally reacted and quickly helped the dirty Ron up: "Go to Hagrid's, it's the closest!"

The four people pushed through the crowd and rushed out. Colin didn't know what happened yet, and ran over without any sense to take a picture of Ron who was spitting slugs.

"Get out of the way, Creevey!" Ginny pushed him away angrily.

Colin stared at them leaving in a daze, confused. Wasn't Ginny Weasley quite polite yesterday?

They soon arrived at Hagrid's hut, but Lockhart came out. In order not to get into trouble, Harry had to hide first. This was a very correct decision. If Lockhart came to treat Ron, I'm afraid he would be in danger.

They knocked on Hagrid's house after Lockhart walked away.

"It's you. I thought Lockhart was back again - what happened to Ron?" Hagrid asked hurriedly.

"Ron was rebounded by his own spell."

Hagrid was not too worried. He found a large copper basin and placed it in front of Ron: "It's better to spit it out than swallow it. Spit it all out, Ron."

"I think there is no other way except to wait for it to stop by itself," Hermione said worriedly, looking at Ron leaning over the copper basin, "Even under the best conditions, it is a very difficult spell to cast. You use a broken wand..."

"Wait, maybe I can stop it." Ginny suddenly thought of something, "The antidote of the evil curse... He taught me..."

As she said that, she picked up the wand and pointed it at Ron.

This made others a little worried. After all, it doesn't feel good to be pointed at by a wand.

"Will this work?" Ron said while vomiting.

"It's better to try than to do nothing." Ginny was very confident. Her pimple spell just now was also taught by "Mr. Riddle", and it turned out to be very useful!

Her wand shone again, and after the spell hit Ron, he shuddered all over. Although he was still vomiting, no slugs came out of his mouth.

"It worked! How did you do it?" Hermione's eyes widened. She couldn't believe that Ginny, who had just entered school this year, could break the curse that she had no way to deal with.

"Well - I read it in a book." Ginny was very happy to see that her spell worked. This proved that "Mr. Riddle" did not deceive her.

"What book is it?" Hermione's eyes sparkled as she asked carefully, "I'll go read it later too! I can't believe that I missed such an important book!"

"Maybe I remembered it wrong. I didn't see it in the book. Maybe it was Bill - yes, Bill taught it!" Ginny said quickly.

Hermione was a little suspicious: "Really?"

Fortunately, Hagrid interrupted her and asked what happened. She had no choice but to tell Harry everything that had happened.

"Malfoy scolded Hermione, which must have been a very nasty word, because everyone was so angry," Harry said.

"Very vicious," croaked Ron, who had almost recovered, his face pale and sweaty, "Malfoy called her a 'Mudblood,' and Hagrid—"

Hagrid looked very angry and yelled: "Is it true?"

"Yes," she said, "but I don't know what it means. Of course, I can tell it's very rude..."

"Mudblood is a slanderous term for Muggle-borns - people whose parents are non-magical. Some wizards, like the Malfoys, always feel that they are superior to others because they are so-called pure-bloods. "Ron explained, "Actually, the rest of us know it doesn't matter at all. Look at Neville Longbottom - he's a pureblood, but he can't even put the crucible correctly."

"You're right, they haven't invented the spell that Hermione can't do yet!" Hagrid said proudly, and Hermione's face turned red with embarrassment.

"But I didn't expect you to be so brave, Ginny!"

"It's a pity that we didn't hit that annoying Malfoy." Ginny looked at Ron and said unhappily.

"It's not that bad. It would be a bit troublesome if it really hits. That Malfoy boy's father is the school governor of Hogwarts." Hagrid said.

Then, they stayed at Hagrid's place for a while, and Ginny felt better again because she found that everything "Mr. Riddle" taught her was useful. Even being punished by Mag for confinement after returning to the castle did not affect her mood at all.

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