"What does mud breed mean?"
In Hagrid's stone house, Ron was holding a wooden barrel and spitting out slugs with a blue face!
Harry didn't seem to understand why Hermione was so sad, he looked at Hager and asked,
"It means dirty blood!" Hermione's eyes were red and her voice was trembling.
“That’s the most vicious abuse to people from Muggle families, people like me.”
As he said that, he lowered his head sadly.
The scene that happened at Quidditch Stadium just now really embarrassed her and felt like she was bullied.
"Why are you crying?" Lynn's voice suddenly rang beside her.
Hermione was stunned and looked up and saw Lynn standing at the door and smiling, the sun shining in from behind him.
My nose felt sore, and my tears couldn't stop. I slid down my white cheeks and fell to the ground.
"I cried again and there was no gift!" Lin En rubbed her furry head.
"What gift?"
Lynn nodded to the people in the room and pulled Hermione out the door.
Malfoy was standing nervously. The original brand new Quidditch robe has now turned into a beggar's outfit. Both eyes have turned black and two teeth have fallen from her mouth. When she saw Hermione coming out, she looked happy and hurried up to say a few steps.
"Sorry, I was wrong!"
Hermione didn't react for a moment, what's wrong?
Lynn glared at Malfoy and shouted, "Be sincere! Say it again."
Malfoy didn't dare to disagree at all. He remembered that Lynn came over alone just now.
He used unknown magic to pull them all out of the air, pressed them to the ground and beat them up, and easily dodged all the spells. No matter how fast the spell cast was, they all seemed to be shooting on purpose. No spell could touch the corner of his clothes. In the end, all those who had cast the spell were knocked off their teeth and cut off their wands. The entire Quidditch team was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen by Lynn.
"I'm also a mixed-race. Come on, say it to me again!" Malfoy, who was interrupted with a sore heart, did not dare to do it? He was like a rattle shaking his head.
"Then get out and apologize with me!"
...
At this time, seeing that Lin Neng was not satisfied with his apology, he quickly bowed deeply again and shouted: "I'm sorry, Miss Granger, I was wrong, please forgive me."
Hermione then reacted, looked at Malfoy's miserable appearance, nodded and turned back into the house.
Malfoy looked at Lynn carefully and saw him wave his hand.
The big guy gave a breath, turned around and ran away!
Several people in the room also saw Malfoy's apology, and Hagrid exclaimed: "Lynn, how did you do it? It's not easy to make those wizards who believe in pure blood bow their heads!"
Lin En smiled, "There is no pure blood pride! After all, what you believe in is strength, otherwise why would you surrender to Voldemort!"
"Oh, no, don't say that name!" Haeger was startled and quickly stopped Lin En,
Lynn continued, "And now there are more or less mixed races in the world! I really don't know what they have to be superior to."
Seeing Ron still vomiting while holding the bucket, Ron felt much more comfortable immediately, and there was no such churn nausea in his stomach!
Looking at the half-barrel slug he spit out from the bucket, the nausea came back and quickly threw the bucket aside.
"Thank you, Brother Lynn, what kind of magic is this?"
"A normal stop spell!" Lin Neng explained. Although it was a stop spell, it was definitely not ordinary. His stop spell had risen to LV5, becoming one of the top spells he had at the highest level.
The more Lin Neng used it, the more he realized that this spell was extremely useful. It can attack and defend, and it also has great potential. He had already touched the edge of level 6 and felt that there would be a qualitative change when it reached level 6.
He turned to Hermione and said, "What happened just now is just like I'll give you a gift for Halloween, be happy!"
After saying that, he planned to leave.
"Brother Lynn, are you free tonight?" Harry spoke to keep him.
"Nick invites us to his death party! I think we can go together if you are interested!"
Hermione also looked forward to watching Lynn,
Lynn stopped hearing this, turned to look at Harry,
"Death Day party? How did you think of inviting a Hufflepuff to attend the Death Day party!" I turned around and realized that they hadn't been there yet!
"Haha, I get it! I wish you a pleasant experience! I won't go!"
As he said that, he left.
Harry, Hermione and others were somewhat confused by Lynn's words, and were explained when these doubts were at the table at the banquet!
This was the weirdest banquet Harry and his friends had ever attended. More than 200 ghosts in Britain gathered in this basement. The cold air and horror music made them feel uncomfortable.
More importantly, the food on the table, what is this? Maggot-filled meat belly, rotten fish and hairy cheese.
"Let's go!" Hermione suggested,
Harry and Ron simply agreed and could not agree anymore. The three of them moved carefully to the door. As they walked around, they nodded to the ghost they encountered. After a while, they came to the aisle where the black candles were lit.
"Maybe there is still something left in the auditorium? Let's go quickly." Ron said expectantly.
But Harry suddenly stopped and looked around nervously.
"Did you hear any sound?"
...
"Oh my god! Mrs. Loris!"
The cry of administrator Felch was heart-wrenching, as if he had died his most cherished relative. Lynn heard the voice and followed Hufflepuff's people.
Under the corridor lights, Mrs. Loris's stiff body was hung, and a line of blood was on the wall.
"The secret room has been opened. Those who are enemies of the heirs, be wary!"
Felch was crying, his dirty face covered with tears and wrinkled with hatred! His eyes shot towards Harry like a knife,
"It's you, Potter! Why did you kill her!"
Harry and the other two were surrounded by the crowd at a loss and hurriedly defended, "It's not me, it's like this when we came!"
"I'm going to kill you..." Felch's words were filled with sadness. He stretched out his skinny hand and grabbed Harry,
"Stop, Felch!" Dumbledore's voice stopped Felch.
"All students leave here first! Go and invite all professors to come!" Dumbledore ordered two consecutive orders, and all the students left quickly.
"Except you three!" he said, pointing to Harry's mistress,
Harry and his men could only stop and stand there.
"Linn, who would be the heir?" Justin had obvious curiosity. On the way back, he kept asking, pestering Lynn,
Since Lynn beat the Slytherin Quidditch alone, he has a higher reputation in Hufflepuff. Hufflepuff has also many wizards from Muggle families. After they learned about this, many people think that Lynn should become the chief. Unfortunately, he is only in the second grade, and the chief can only choose from students above the fifth grade.
In the eyes of many students, Mrs. Loris's affairs were not very serious. Maybe it was just a prank by a certain student. After all, the victim was just a cat, and she was not dead, but was petrified!
As usual, Lockhart's black magic defense class even turned into a recitation performance class. He asked the little wizards to recite his books loudly, and also caused the monsters pretending to be in the book to be knocked down by him!
Time flows peacefully until another thing happens, completely changing the atmosphere of the school.
Colin Clivie, the first-year student in Gryffindor, the little fan who was busy taking photos of Harry all day, had something happened again.
Chapter completed!