The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

Chapter 239 "You shouldn't get close to the principal" (3)

"Haha! It's not too late!" He held the wand and came to the open area in the center of the classroom. "If you have the guts, just do it! Don't let me look down on you."

"How about this, you all go up together, and I take a step back and admit defeat."

"Damn Mudblood, stop looking down on others."

"How dare you, you wretched son of a bitch!"

"Fire is blazing!" Someone jumped out. Anthony didn't see it clearly. A ball of red flame suddenly appeared in front of him. He subconsciously waved his wand, and the Iron Armor Curse appeared directly, and then a repel spell killed the sneak attack guy. It flew away.

This time, a hornet's nest was stung. A dozen Slytherin wizards all waved their wands at Anthony, and all kinds of miscellaneous spells flew towards him in a mess.

Anthony, on the other hand, was not afraid in the face of danger, and blocked all the curses with an iron armor curse. He even took the opportunity to deflect several evil curses, such as the leekjinx that can make leeks grow in people's ears.

As well as stinging curses, leg tripping curses and the like.

"Stop! You stop!"

The sudden dispute made Hermione a little uncomfortable. She could only hold her textbook and scream over and over again.

"Professor!" She cast her eyes towards the lecture table, but what she saw was Grindelwald leisurely. He had a cup of coffee conjured up from there, and he was tasting it with an indifferent expression.I have no intention of interfering at all.

"Hey! That Mudblood, what about you Granger!" A snarky voice came from the Slytherin crowd.

It was Pansy. She took advantage of Hermione not paying attention and her eyes were on Grindelwald, and suddenly launched a sneak attack.A leg tripping spell flew towards her.

Hermione was startled, and subconsciously waved her wand to respond to the attack, and then like a body reflex, the petrification spell was released.

This is all the result of her training at Blake's ancestral home.

"Bang" sound!The petrified Pansy fell to the ground and hit the floor, followed by a huge sound.

This seemed to be a signal. Ron and Harry saw Hermione being attacked and immediately joined the battlefield.

Suddenly other Gryffindors also joined in the chaos.

Suddenly, the long-silent college war began again!

And all this is under Grindelwald's nose.But he did nothing, just watched quietly.

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There was silence in the corridor. This silence oppressed people's eardrums. This silence was so huge that it seemed that the corridor could not contain it.

"Unheard of! Unheard of!!!"

It was already noon, and the bell for the end of get out of class had rang long ago. Many young wizards walking in the corridor saw a terrifying scene. At this time, they were on the second floor near the corridor of Professor McGonagall's office.

The third-year Gryffindor and Slytherin wizards were standing apart from each other by the wall. Professor McGonagall was pointing at their noses like a flaming lion and scolding them.

"We're fighting in a group, and we're still in the classroom!" The professor almost lost his temper in anger.

Her body was trembling, and her red eyes were staring at everyone, "I have been at Hogwarts for decades, and Hogwarts has a history of thousands of years, and this kind of thing has never happened before!"

"Shame! Shame!"

"Everyone will be detained for a month! And I will also write to inform your parents about this! Everyone!"

At this time, many young wizards had gathered around, and everyone stretched out their necks and looked here with the mentality of joining in the fun.

"What are you looking at?" Professor McGonagall shouted angrily to the young wizards who were watching, "Do you want to be locked up with me?"

"It's nothing, Professor, we - we are just passing by." George and Fred, who were crowded at the front, dared to linger there after hearing this. They quickly laughed a few times and ran away.

In fact, he just came here to inquire about information.

As soon as get out of class was over, news spread around the school that the three-year-old wizards had gotten into a fight.

They were a little worried, but now they saw that Anthony and the others were not injured.He ran away immediately.

After driving away the other little wizards, Professor McGonagall turned to look at these troublesome troublemakers.

Anthony Harry and the others immediately lowered their heads deeper.As if there were some wonders of the world beneath my feet, I stared at the floor intently.

"Don't eat lunch. I think you are just full of energy! In this case, you will be punished by standing still until class in the afternoon!"

Say it!Professor McGonagall then walked away angrily.

——While Anthony and the others were standing there bored, on the other side of the corridor, the figures of Grindelwald and Dumbledore appeared one after another.

"You students are really interesting." Grindelwald smiled slightly, his eyes were deep, and his eyes fell on Anthony Harry and the others.

"Why, what's the problem?"

"Those little guys," he pointed at Anthony, "their magic level shouldn't be in the same grade as other children at all. It's just a waste of time."

"Well, indeed, those children are very good compared to other students. But I think they should be with their peers."

"Why?" Grindelwald then asked.

"School is not a place to learn magic, Gale. What's more important is how to become an upright person." Dumbledore said, his tone full of exhaustion. He had encountered too many things recently, and most of them These were all major changes, which filled the heart of this centenarian with a sense of powerlessness and exhaustion.

"Them?" Grindelwald pointed in the direction of the Slytherins this time.

"I know what you want to say, but I believe that kid is still kind at heart."

"Kind? Maybe, but what you should consider is how to arrange the Resurrection Stone. That brat received instructions from Voldemort."

"That was just a test for Tom. I know him well. The Malfoy family betrayed him once. Now I want to gain his trust. What must I pay?" Dumbledore's eyes were a little hollow as he spoke. He seemed to know how to do it. He has returned to his own memory, and recently he often takes it out and revisits his memories about Voldemort, looking for those that he has missed.

"Huh!" And looking at his old friend beside him, he became distracted again in front of him.Grindelwald couldn't help but snorted, then turned and left.

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In the evening, the halls of Hogwarts were full of delicious food, and everywhere was filled with passion and joy.Except of course Anthony's group of third-year wizards.

What kind of joy? There is no time for joy among the hungry people who are walking forward and hugging each other's backs. Now they just hate that their parents have one less mouth.

"Hi, Harry! This way" Hermione and Ron greeted Harry, who had just entered the auditorium, to sit with them.

"What? What did Grindelwald say?" Ron, holding a drumstick in one hand and a drumstick in the other, asked inarticulately.

Harry sat next to Ron, took a big sip of the pumpkin juice in his hand, and then said: "I don't know where I offended him, so why should I be punished..."

"Brother Dewo, let Ni carry the inspection for tea?"

"Anthony, swallow what's next to your mouth before you speak." Hermione said angrily.

"Yeah! I was asked to write a sixteen-inch review titled "You Shouldn't Get Close to the Headmaster", and then I was kicked out in disgrace." Harry complained.

"Why? Is it because Dumbledore likes you the most?" Ron asked.

"Even so, what does it have to do with him?"

"Harry." Hermione shook her head slightly and said, "The relationship between Grindelwald and Dumbledore is very 'unusual'."

Harry seemed to understand and echoed: "I know! Doesn't he just like the principal? Who in the whole school doesn't know?"

"Anyway, you should write it first. After all, he is, ahem! One of the most terrifying dark wizards..."

"What the hell!" Harry said angrily, "I don't know how to write. I didn't do anything wrong at all. Besides, even if he is a dark wizard, he wouldn't dare to do anything to me in Hogwarts!"

"But he is a professor!" Anthony said after taking a sip of sweet tea.

"Unless you want to fail your Dark Arts exam..."

"Professor Lupine will come back." Harry was still stubborn, obviously having great opinions on Grindelwald.

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"Look, who is that person on the faculty bench?"

Suddenly there was more discussion on the Gryffindor table.

Harry turned around and saw that on the rostrum, he was indeed a familiar figure.He had just come out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office.

"That man" was an old man with graying hair. He looked about the same age as Dumbledore and had an extraordinary temperament.A pair of deep and cold eyes scanned the crowd, with a look of disdain and aloofness on his face.

Especially when looking at Harry, the look in his eyes was particularly obvious. Everyone could see that it was a slow warning.

"I do not know……"

"It looks like it has some background..."

"I guess he's here to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts..."

"Anthony and the others also had a fight with Slytherin in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class! The professor didn't stop them either. It seems like he doesn't have much strength."

"Huh? Anthony fought with Slytherin in class." Wood heard this and stretched his neck to look at the little guys: "How was it? Did you win?"

"Of course! I'll beat him ten to ten!" Anthony said proudly, lifting the broken hair between his brows.

"Hey! Then let's fight one against five in front of me!" Ron also boasted.

"I beat seven!" Harry responded unceremoniously, "And he wasn't injured at all."

Hearing this, Hermione couldn't help but rolled her eyes. There were so many people in Slytherin, let them fight, it was true.

Gradually, people started talking, and the noise made the man frown in disgust.until--

"Quiet!!!!!"

Dumbledore stood up and shouted, and the little wizard gradually stopped the discussion.

"Children!" He still had that kind smile, but he couldn't hide his tired look. "Recently, there have been many changes in the school, and the two courses have been vacant."

"This situation will stop today. Two well-known wizards who have made achievements in their respective fields have agreed to take up professorships." Dumbledore glanced at the person on the seat with his peripheral vision and took a deep breath. , to calm down his heart.

"Let us welcome the new Professor of Potions and the former Head of Slytherin House, Professor Horace Slughorn, and the new Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, Mr. Gellert Grindelwald!"