Chapter 116 The End of the Gang Fight and the Beginning of Liquidation
"Asshole! How dare you Hufflepuff wizards, who don't know what nobility and honor are, come close to this place!"
Hearing the noise behind him, the curly brown-haired boy who was still standing in the Slytherin common room giving a pep talk turned around angrily and looked at the Hufflepuff students who were stopped outside the stone wall. Then he looked at the Slytherin silver-green curtain decorations hanging around the lounge, and felt slightly settled.
"I, Timorazir, come from one of the twenty-eight sacred families with a long tradition. I want to see who dares to attack a member of the pure-blood wizard family in the great Slytherin common room... …”
Timo swallowed nervously, looked around at the Slytherin students gathered in the common room, and gradually regained his confidence. He raised his wand forward with a sullen expression, preparing to make some threats as before.
However, this time, before he could finish speaking...
"Collapse!"
"Armor protection!"
"Collapse!"
"Silver Shield Guard!"
"Expelliarmus!"
"All petrified!"
Timorozil's movement was like a signal. The Hufflepuff students at the front of the queue, whose nerves had already been stretched to the extreme, reflexively chanted the spell loudly.
You know, actual combat experience is the easiest place to hone people's will and ability.
As long as a young wizard with a normal IQ has gone through the process of "fainting," "waking up," "fainting," and "waking up again" two or three times, his basic combat abilities and protective awareness will have improved to a considerable extent.
Not to mention, the group of senior wizards who are now at the forefront of the Hufflepuff team, at least every one of them has outstanding luck and fighting talent, otherwise they would not be able to survive until the end of the melee.
Several smooth silver shields appeared at the front of the Hufflepuff team almost instantly, protecting most of their torsos behind.
At the same time, three or four dazzling magic beams crossed a distance of more than ten meters and accurately hit Timorozil, whose face was full of disbelief. The wand in Teemo's hand first spun and flew out, and then, the powerful impact of the curse knocked the tall and strong boy directly off the ground, and slammed into the crowded crowd in the Slytherin common room.
This made the Slytherins, who were originally afraid and hesitant, even more confused and panicked.
"Are you kidding? These Hufflepuffs are serious!"
"Is there no other exit? We are blocked at a dead end."
"They will really take action, so please don't act rashly."
"Oh my god! Look at their cooperation and reaction speed, they are completely beyond the level of ordinary students."
With dull eyes, he watched Timorozil being easily knocked down by a few magic spells without any resistance. Further outside, on the ground of the stone corridor leading to the auditorium, all the influential figures who were once unparalleled in the academy were seen. The man was lying unconscious.
Farther away, a group of Hufflepuff students who looked particularly scary were whispering. All of this made the fear in the eyes of the students gathered in the Slytherin common room gradually build up and become more and more hysterical. The collapse direction changes...
On the other side, the Hufflepuff students who had subconsciously completed their counterattack stopped at a loss not far from the stone wall, and began to whisper to each other in confusion.
"What should we do now? The Slytherin common room is just ahead. Do you want to rush in?"
"Listen to the prefects, or what about Cedric and the others? I remember they came to the common room to call for someone. Speaking of which, why did we fight?"
"How do I know? I was just passing by the auditorium to have breakfast, and ended up getting involved in it in a daze. Why am I still a little dizzy now?"
"Prefects like Darth Shanna and Cedric's Quidditch team seem to have been pulled back by the first years to rest. If you ask, we may have to wait until they recover."
"How about we use a charm to draw a house emblem on the Slytherin common room door?"
"I think it's a good idea, so let's do it. However, speaking of it, I have always been quite curious about the legendary scenery at the bottom of the lake."
As he spoke, a boy with short brown hair eagerly raised his wand and began to think about the composition and what magic spell should be used to leave a mark.
Facing the dense army of Hufflepuff students as far as the eye could see, a desperate madness filled the entire Slytherin common room.
Everyone subconsciously clenched the wand in their hands, waiting for the last round of war, or "massacre".
"Look, they are going to kill them all! Fight with them!"
"What should I do? Why haven't the professors come yet? Woohoo, I want to transfer to another hospital."
Just as the next melee between the two houses was about to break out, a soft and cold voice came from the back of the Hufflepuff team.
"It's over. Put down your wands and calm down."
A silver-haired girl with a delicate face walked out of the crowd surrounded by two girls. Holding her dislocated right arm, she took the initiative to stand between the two houses. She looked at the Slytherin lounge in front and smiled softly. , his words and deeds are filled with a wonderful charm that people can't help but get close to.
"Dear Slytherin students! Put down your wands and give up resistance. No one will be hurt anymore. Let us end this meaningless fight. Believe me, Hufflepuff always comes with peace and goodwill. "
To be honest, although she really wanted to try to see if there would be any special achievements if she captured the common room of Slytherin House, Elena knew better that if she really did this, there would be a real conflict between the two houses. It is possible to fall into irreconcilable hostility.
At that time, the spicy old carrot who knew the ins and outs of all this would not let her go. Even if she had the protection of an unbreakable oath, it was not safe at all - after all, Dumbledore didn't say he would show up immediately when she was injured before.
Snap.
"It's the eldest sister's voice, we are saved..."
Hearing Elena's voice, Pansy Parkinson dropped the wand in relief and tentatively walked out.
Snap.
Snap.
A series of sounds of wands falling to the ground.
As if hearing the voice of an angel, facing the murderous Hufflepuff House, most of the Slytherin students quickly put down their wands.
The expressions of everyone present began to relax in unison, with a sense of joy of surviving the disaster.
boom!
A huge roar suddenly sounded at the three-way intersection, followed by the shouts of the belated professors.
"Merlin's beard! What have you done! Everyone, stop!"
Almost all the professors came to the three-way intersection on the underground floor.
"Group fighting! Two houses! I have never seen anything like this in all my years at Hogwarts!"
Dumbledore was livid, covering his chest with one hand and holding up his wand with the other. If it weren't for the sudden backlash of pain from the Unbreakable Vow, he would have come here earlier. He had never thought of it before with Elena's cleverness. To a certain extent, he might suffer a disadvantage in Hogwarts.
It seems that perhaps we should consider having some house elves involved in the daily safety and security of students as mentioned before by Madam Pomfrey, the school's medical director.
While the old man was thinking, he hurriedly walked through the crowd and walked to the dividing line between the two courtyards. He first looked at Elena who was pitifully holding her right arm and covered in scars. She muttered a few words on her lips, and the look in her eyes His tense expression relaxed slightly.
"Hey, Professor Dumbledore, you see, I have the situation under control."
Hearing Dumbledore's voice from behind, Elena turned around, smiled guiltily and fawningly, and waved her left paw weakly.
Ignoring Elena, Dumbledore took a deep breath and looked around the messy corridor. A thin layer of the blue-grey castle masonry had been chipped away by the curse, and a thin layer of stone was spread on the ground. There were thin fragments of sand and gravel, and there was almost no intact magic torch in the entire corridor. Most of the students had scorch marks caused by several magic spells on their bodies.
Judging from the bruised and swollen faces with blood on their faces and the magic wands on the floor, it is obvious that both seniors and juniors are not just using magic spells to participate in this large-scale gang fight. middle.
"Professor Snape, Teacher Sprout, lead all your students back to their respective common rooms. Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick and other professors, please cooperate with Madam Pomfrey to treat those who need medical treatment." The student was transferred to the school infirmary.”
"As for Elena Kaslana, you first go to the principal's office with me alone."
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