Chapter 695 Slytherin Infighting

Just like the Gryffindors who are so nervous that they always like to make friends based on their feelings, in Slytherin House, students prioritize their own interests more. ．

so……

Hey, you know, even lion cubs get into a fight every now and then. Then, how those shrewd little snakes get along with each other is simply self-explanatory.

Right now, in the common room of the Snake Yard with the "Slytherin Dungeon", the atmosphere has become tense to the point where there seems to be a faint sound of "the crunching sound of the rope being torn off".

In fact, it was undoubtedly Malfoy who was standing at the door with a sneer that caused such a tense atmosphere. And not far in front of him, a student with a grim expression was struggling desperately, trying to get out of the hands of two classmates hugging his upper body, and then...

Seeing his bulging veins, he might want to punch Malfoy directly in the face.

"Calm down, calm down... Urquhart..."

Obviously, in the common room of the Slytherin house, such a rude and "disrespectful" scene appeared very rarely tonight. The boy named Urquhart was obviously about to explode.

To say that in the past, most of these Slytherins upheld their hypocritical and reserved principles, and even though they often felt dissatisfied with a certain object, they always kept that annoyance in their hearts.

Because they basically have their own pride, and for this reason, they also attach great importance to the so-called "face issue". Even if he wants to vent his dissatisfaction, he will never like to solve everything on the bright side like Gryffindor.

In other words, as long as the matter is kept in the dark... then there are many ways to vent.

But at this moment tonight, the usual superficial fake politeness seemed to be suddenly broken by something.

"Come on, Urquhart . . . just a Parkinson?"

The two classmates who grabbed Urquhart kept whispering in his ear, trying to calm him down. But after mentioning the surname "Parkinson", Urquhart seemed to struggle harder, which undoubtedly had the opposite effect.

However, Malfoy, who was standing right in front of Urquhart, still kept a sneer on his face, and there was a strong contempt in his eyes without hesitation.

"As an honorable Slytherin,

But he made such a move that only those stupid and barbaric Gryffindors would do. He snorted and said, "Urquhart... In my opinion, you should go to Professor McGonagall to apply for a transfer. I think you will become a particularly 'excellent' Gryffindor!" "

In Slytherin House, the word "Gryffindor" was used as a curse at all, and Malfoy's words were full of irony.

"Shut up!" Urquhart yelled out in his hoarse voice, "Malfoy! I want you to apologize to Miss Parkinson immediately! The rough behavior you just did to the lady is the real fault for Mrs. Leitlin despises!"

But Malfoy just scoffed at that.

"Rough treatment?"

After repeating the word, he turned his head and looked to the left. There, a girl was sitting on the floor, her lips pursed into a pale straight line.

"Pansy, tell me... have I ever 'roughly treated' you?"

As soon as Malfoy's words came out, Urquhart suddenly calmed down a bit. He no longer tried to break free from his classmates, but also turned his attention to the girl on the floor.

It's just different from the playfulness in Malfoy's eyes. At this time, Urquhart's eyes are full of some complex emotions. There was some admiration, but also some anticipation... He was waiting, waiting for the other party to accuse Malfoy with him.

Yes, Urquhart liked Pansy, but he didn't expect the other to like him now. He just hoped that Pansy would be on the same side as Urquhart at a time like this, if only for herself.

Unfortunately, in some cases, reality will always go in the opposite direction from people's expectations.

"No... Draco just touched my arm, I lost my footing and fell..."

Even as he spoke now, Pansy's lips still had the white marks from the pursed lips. And the words that flowed out of her mouth were almost as pale as her lips.

"have you understood?"

The corner of Malfoy's mouth curled into a cold smile, he took a light step forward, and brought his handsome but stern face close to Urquhart's, with only a finger left between them. distance.

"Go to Gryffindor Tower if you want to play a hero-playing game, don't embarrass yourself in the Slytherin dungeon!"

Before the words fell, Urquhart's face burst into a bit more anger than before. The two classmates who had been hugging him to prevent the incident from getting worse didn't react for a while, and he broke free of a right arm. .

And the next moment, Urquhart's fist full of anger was pulled out with all his strength, and it fell on Malfoy's fair cheek in the eyes of all the students present.

But at that moment, everyone felt that Malfoy's right palm appeared beside Urquhart's wrist as if teleported, and firmly clasped the opponent's arm.

Urquhart's fist landed on the side of Malfoy's face, and it seemed that he was just a hair away from touching the skin of his face, but he couldn't move any further.

No matter how hard he tried, Malfoy's hand was clasping his right wrist tightly like an iron hoop, but he couldn't see any expression of strength on Malfoy's face at all.

"What the hell are you doing..."

How could Malfoy answer Urquhart's question? He squeezed Urquhart's wrist and flicked it, and Urquhart was brought down on the floor without any resistance. blood stains.

"As a noble wizard, you can only hit with your fist... Your barbaric behavior is more than an insult to Slytherin House? Let me tell you, you don't even have the qualifications to study at Hogwarts !"

Malfoy's words sounded so loud that even though there were always some students in the Slytherin common room who were dissatisfied with his behavior at the moment, they had to admit that at least he had a point in what he said.

But they didn't know that in this Hogwarts, if the one who longed to hit people with his fists one day was the seemingly "noble" Draco Malfoy in front of them.

"Malfoy!"

Urquhart, who fell to the ground, clasped his right wrist with his left hand, his eyes looking at Malfoy seemed to be burning with raging anger, and even other people around him could clearly feel it.

But Malfoy was still the same as before, with just a sneer on his face.

"Urquhart, you have to know that you are lucky." He spread his hands slightly, "Although you wantonly offended me for some ridiculous reasons, I can forgive you magnanimously. Also, don't think that If I save one level, you can stand in front of me and show your teeth and show your claws... Just you, you are not qualified yet!"

At this moment, Malfoy suddenly narrowed his eyes, and scanned the entire common room with a cold and powerful gaze. When the inexplicable tension spread again, making all the little snakes a little breathless, he spoke again...

"This is the end of today's matter. I don't want it to be spread to other colleges, understand?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his legs and walked towards the passage leading to the bedroom, and disappeared in the doorway in a blink of an eye. It wasn't until the sound of his footsteps faded away that the students in the common room couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Just now...what the hell is that...was Malfoy so scary before?"

A Slytherin graduate who has reached the seventh grade this year asked dryly, but when he uttered a word, he was surprised to find that his voice had become much hoarse due to thirst, which made him unable to bear it. I swallowed hard.

"He's been looking a little bit off before the last time-out...uh...who knew?"

"I heard that back then, the dark devil...cough, you know, that person...that person seems to have lived in Malfoy's house for many days..."

For a while, discussions buzzed in the Slytherin common room one after another, but no one dared to make it too loud. It was as if... as if he was afraid that Malfoy, who had just left, would suddenly appear again.

As far as Voldemort's incident is concerned, the students of Slytherin College are undoubtedly the most affected, because many of them have direct or indirect relations with Death Eaters.

Due to several strong victories by Maca and Dumbledore, the little snakes became the most feared students in Hogwarts during the period when the infighting between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters reached its peak. .

But now, they who had managed to settle down reluctantly, became extremely sensitive to Malfoy's abnormality.

While the students around were whispering, Pansy Parkinson, who had fallen to the ground, had stood up again. After all, the cause of this incident was that she wanted to get close to Malfoy who had just returned, and was pushed impatiently by the other party.

But such a fall would lead to such a farce, which even Pan Xi himself did not expect.

And what didn't make her expect was that Malfoy would...

Pan Xi stood there with a blank face, her ears were full of the voices of her classmates, but she seemed to have heard nothing, and she was still stuck there in a daze.

At this moment, Urquhart, who stood up for her, was looking up at her on the ground beside him. The fingerprints on his right wrist were clearly identifiable, but she didn't even take a look.