Chapter 106: Terrible Punishment

"This is the first time in the history of Hogwarts that such a large-scale student conflict has occurred." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and said quickly, "I never thought that my students would do such a thing."

Professor McGonagall's face looked even paler, and her eyes were countless times larger than usual.

"I need an explanation."

"Sorry, Professor McGonagall." The corners of the mouths of the Gryffindor people twitched a little.

When they were fighting just now, everyone was focused on the battle, so no one paid attention to these.

But when everyone came to Professor McGonagall's office, the wounds caused by the fight began to exert their due power, and everyone covered their injured parts and gasped.

Of course, Ron has not received treatment yet. He vomited from time to time and spit out slugs one after another on the ground.

"Sorry, it's just that the Slytherin people are really too much..." Wood covered his swollen face, and his emotions were still very excited.

"Shut up, Wood..." Professor McGonagall said angrily, "I didn't expect you to not stop this farce, and even got into a fight with Slytherin's Fettling. You really disappoint me."

Professor McGonagall's eyes revealed a strong sense of disappointment. In an instant, all the Gryffindors bowed their heads and dared not speak.

"Sorry, Professor McGonagall." Wood retreated back to the crowd with a face full of shame, holding the torn Gryffindor team jersey with one hand.

"Ugh..." Ron couldn't hold it back and vomited several slugs at once.

"Really..." Professor McGonagall looked at Ron disappointedly, "Mr. Veles, I think you should re-learn the first-year knowledge with your sister Ginny."

"Finite Incatatem!" As Professor McGonagall's spell sounded, Ron's slug curse was greatly relieved, and the slugs he vomited were only about one inch long.

"Sorry, Professor McGonagall." Ron wiped his mouth with a pale face, "I will take the initiative to learn."

Looking at the Gryffindors in front of him, almost all of them were injured, Professor McGonagall felt more angry and helpless at this time.

"Tell me, what is the reason?" Professor McGonagall stared at everyone sternly, as if she wanted to analyze everyone from top to bottom.

"They insulted Hermione as... Mudblood." Harry hurriedly replied, "And they also insulted Gryffindor..." Harry couldn't say the next words, it was too annoying.

"What?" Professor McGonagall looked at Harry meaningfully, as if to confirm whether Harry was telling the truth.

In fact, Professor McGonagall was also very aware of the long-standing friction between Gryffindor and Slytherin. Today's incident was just a trigger. If it was suppressed for too long, it would naturally explode violently, but Professor McGonagall didn't expect this day to come so soon.

Fortunately, the magic strength of everyone was not enough to kill each other, which was the only thing to be thankful for.

"Who started it first?"

"It was me, Professor McGonagall." Fan Lin lowered his head and took a step forward.

"Mr. Vanlin Eyre?" Professor McGonagall looked at Vanlin in disbelief, "How could it be... This is too..."

"In fact..." Ron walked out with his head down, "I was the first to do it, Professor McGonagall. I cast a spell on Malfoy, but it backfired on me and I was laughed at by Malfoy. Vanlin was so angry that he stood up for me."

"Mr. Velez?" Professor McGonagall felt that she couldn't understand the children in front of her.

In her eyes, Ron was a somewhat cowardly child, and Vanlin, who was usually so humble and polite. Unexpectedly, these two people started the fight.

"You should be glad that no one died." Professor McGonagall returned to her desk angrily.

"It's all my fault, Professor McGonagall." Vanlin walked forward with his head down, "I am willing to accept any punishment."

"No, we..." Hearing Vanlin say this, a group of Gryffindor wizards stepped forward and took the initiative to take responsibility. For a moment, Professor McGonagall's office became chaotic, as lively as the pub in Hogwart.

"Everyone be quiet." Professor McGonagall used the amplification spell and shouted loudly, instantly suppressing everyone's voice.

"Are you forcing me..." Professor McGonagall sternly scanned everyone's face. Finally, her eyes stayed on Fanlin's face.

"I'm very disappointed in you, Mr. Fanlin El."

"I'm sorry, Professor McGonagall, I'm willing to..."

"No, Mr. Fanlin, this is not a matter of whether you are willing or not." Professor McGonagall said quickly, "In fact, everyone present will be punished."

Everyone shut up. Punishment or something, no matter what, as long as it is not borne by one person.

"Everyone must participate in the punishment." Professor McGonagall said, "Mr. Fanlin El, your punishment is to disturb the Gryffindor public lounge for a month." Professor McGonagall paused, "No magic is allowed."

"Yes!" Fanlin lowered his head. This punishment was already very light.

"As for you, Mr. Ron Velez. I think you should go to Mr. Fei Qi to wipe the Hogwarts trophy display room and clean up everything."

"Okay, okay..." Ron nodded reluctantly.

"I think tonight is a good time." Professor McGonagall pushed his glasses, "As for the others... go and restore your farce battlefield now. If I find that there is anything unqualified, I think spending a few nights in the dungeon should be a very good choice."

"Yes, Professor McGonagall." Everyone answered weakly. Being punished is not a happy thing.

Suddenly, the knock on the door attracted everyone's attention.

"Hello, Professor Lockhart." Professor McGonagall still looked angry.

"Sorry, sorry, I don't think I disturbed you, Professor McGonagall." Gilderoy still looked smiling.

"What do you want, Professor Lockhart?" Professor McGonagall said with a bad face, "I am teaching my students a lesson."

"In fact," Gilderoy Lockhart showed his two rows of teeth, "I think it is normal for young people to have bad tempers and be impulsive, aren't they?"

"That's right, but I think I can help them learn some lessons."

"If you must, I think Professor McGonagall can arrange a few people to help me reply to those fans." Gilderoy Lockhart showed off his smile again, "You know. I have too many fans and they are too enthusiastic. How about Potter?"

"Okay, whatever you want." Professor McGonagall ignored Harry's pleading eyes, "Get out now and complete your punishment measures."

"Yes, Professor McGonagall." After answering, all the Gryffindor little lions walked out with their heads down weakly. Of course, this is also inevitable. (To be continued)