Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 265 Malfoy's Provocation

The dueling club at 8 o'clock at night has become an important event in the academy. ???????·Every night, the students will come to the club on time, or practice alone, or duel on stage.

Teenagers are when they're full of energy, and not everyone has the heavy weekly Quidditch training that Harry does. Most students have very little leisure activities except reading, class and homework.

Hogwarts is a fully enclosed school, but there is very little entertainment in the school. Perhaps because they were afraid of students being distracted, perhaps because they felt that wizards did not need sports, other than the seven players required for Quidditch competition, the other students in the academy had almost no spare time activities.

But now they have, violence, passion, spreading like a contagion in the academy, passing on.

The students even began to enjoy the thrill of being hit by an opponent's spell, or hitting an opponent with a spell. It was so refreshing to be hit by the beam at that moment, which made the students never tire of it.

The only dissatisfaction was probably Madam Pomfrey, who had to see more students coming and going through the hospital. Although none of them were seriously injured, that didn't make Madam Pomfrey look good on them. ????·

Hermione shook her head gently and said uneasily, "Only when you are here, you can't tell which academy they are from. Everyone is like a madman, casting spells one after another at their opponents."

Harry said noncommittally, "They seem to be in a good mood. Although their dueling skills are a bit worse, they are all very high."

Ron looked around and asked, "You said, will George come tonight?"

"It's not very clear. He will come here suddenly from time to time to keep everyone's enthusiasm for the dueling club. In order not to miss his lectures, everyone can only try to come every day." Harry whispered George's intentions.

"Okay, let's keep practicing. I saw Malfoy come in through the door. His progress on the Patronus Charm is not slow at all."

Hermione muttered dissatisfiedly, "This is probably what George said, every bear child has a pair of bear parents who are proud of him. They must think that their arrogant and arrogant appearance is very cute."

Ron nodded vigorously and said affirmatively, "The Malfoys are not good things, not from top to bottom."

"Malfoy is like that, it's just a replica of Lucius. ????·They will never think that Malfoy is arrogant and bullying his classmates is not good. They have taught Malfoy this way since they were young, and they themselves did too. Exactly the same bad breed."

Harry said unceremoniously, he still remembered the bad things that Lucius did, but he didn't forget it at all.

While they were talking, Malfoy took Goyle and Crabbe and walked towards them without hesitation.

"Isn't this a genius Potter? Why didn't you ask George to cook a small stove for you?" Malfoy cried out, "You haven't learned the Patronus Charm yet?"

He said in a strange tone of yin and yang, "It seems that our savior is not an upright person. It seems that she is only a clever girl. She has received so many preferential treatments in private, but she has not yet learned the Patronus spell. "

"God Guard!" Malfoy waved his wand and greeted a vague shadow with ease.

"Look, this is the Patronus Charm that can only be used by people who are truly open-minded." Malfoy smiled exaggeratedly.

"It can be seen that your parents have taken care of you very happily since childhood, baby Malfoy. Why don't you stay at home, it will make you learn the Patronus spell earlier, there is nothing here to make you Happy memories." Harry said dismissively.

Malfoy raised his eyebrows,

Said, "That's better than the wild child you don't want. Your painful experience has made you unable to master the Patronus spell at all."

Ron clenched his fists and said fiercely, "Are you going to a duel? Whether it's a fist or a wand, take your pick, coward Malfoy."

Malfoy frowned, and then said easily, "Barbarian Weasley, if I hadn't been injured before, I would have taught you a good lesson."

"You've been training here for weeks, and you're still pretending to be injured to escape a duel. Why don't you just stay home. Or, you're going to pretend to be injured until graduation," Harry said coldly.

"That's useless, as long as your stupid big friend is fired, then I can teach you a lesson." Malfoy said tit for tat without giving in at all.

"Stop dreaming, you pretend to be injured, and everyone can see it." Hermione said angrily, the person in front of him was so shameless, he pretended to be wearing a bandage before, and now he doesn't even need a bandage, and he has been Fake injury to fire Hagrid.

"Then you guessed wrong, I said I was hurt, and I was hurt, and people would want to believe me. I'm Malfoy, and our family has enough clout to make people believe. You kids with miserable childhoods. , will not understand."

Malfoy said strangely, and then let out a few weird laughs.

Goyle and Crabbe flanked him, shaking their shoulders "hehe".

Maybe because he laughed enough, maybe because Harry and Ron couldn't help it anymore, Malfoy snorted coldly, shook his hair forcefully, and floated away.

"Bang!" Malfoy's pale pointed face hit the ground.

Crabbe and Goyle hurriedly went to La Malfoy, but their feet slipped and landed on Malfoy, causing Malfoy to let out two dull screams.

"Oh! Who is so immoral, splashing water on the ground, I don't know it will be easy to slip? If you want me to know who it is, I will definitely drag him to the duel ring." Harry said strangely.

Malfoy pushed Goyle and Crabbe away so hard that they both rolled away again, and he slowly got up. There were scarlet bloodshots in his gray eyes, and boundless anger in his eyes.

Harry responded to Malfoy's hatred with his jewel-like green eyes. He pouted towards the duel stage and looked at Malfoy with provocative eyes.

Ron pointed his thumb at Harry without hesitation, and turned his thumb upside down at Malfoy.

Malfoy was heaving, trembling with anger, he stomped his feet, "I hope you are still so happy when you see the stupid big guy being fired."

He carefully looked under his feet until he was sure that there were no traps, then squeezed out of the crowd.

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