Chapter 14 But They Call Me the Lion King (Please Read and Vote for Me)

Chapter 14 But they call me the Lion King (please read, please vote~)

"You'd better put down his things." Malfoy parroted and mocked, "Potter, what do you think of me? Do you think of me as your little follower?"

"Savior, you can command Gryffindor."

"But I'm a Slytherin."

Harry said nothing, only stared at him with indifferent eyes.

"Let's compete, Potter." Malfoy put up his broomstick, "If, and I'm just saying if, you can beat me, I will give you something."

"Do you have the guts?"

"Huh? The great savior——"

Harry shook his head: "Don't make me say it a third time, Malfoy, give the things back."

"What, don't you dare?" Malfoy raised his eyebrows, taking Harry's attitude as submission, and became smug, "So there are times when the savior doesn't dare?"

"Let me think about it, where can I hide this thing?"

"Find a random tree, throw it into the bird's nest, and then watch how Longbottom cried, hugging the tree trunk and shedding disgusting tears and snot-"

"Malfoy!" Harry emphasized, taking a step forward.

Malfoy subconsciously took a half step back, what happened on the train was still fresh in his mind.

But he glanced back and saw that today there were not only Goyle and Crabbe, but also other Slytherin students. Even if they fought, could he beat his own group?

The strength of the crowd made him emboldened and arrogant. He took half a step back and said, "What, are you going to take action?"

"Gryffindors only have savage, crude muscles in their brains?"

"We are wizards, noble wizards, Potter."

Harry shook his head and sighed: "Malfoy, do you remember what you said on the train?"

Malfoy was startled.

Harry continued: "You asked me not to get along with a shady person like Ron."

Ron next to him was also startled. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, as if he would fight Malfoy to the death as long as Harry gave the order.

The sudden words made him suddenly deflated and he looked at Harry in surprise.

etc…

What are you doing!

I'm your teammate.

How can you seriously injure your teammates first when fighting begins...

Malfoy sneered, preparing to follow up with a few curse words.

But he couldn't speak faster than Harry: "So you're not just shady, you just use bullying others for fun to show off your first-classness and nobility?"

"In this case, who is wrong?"

Malfoy's expression suddenly changed and he stared at Harry fiercely.

Harry took another step forward.

"I have no intention of getting involved in your house-like, painless fun." Harry waved his hand and continued, "Childish, stupid, and boring, I only dare and can only pick on the cowardly and weak. people take action.”

In the world of witchers, he is very young, only in his forties - in the long and long years of witchers, he is still just a child.

But he has seen or heard about the court struggles in several human countries.

He is qualified to say that Malfoy's things cannot be put on the table.

One word after another, one sentence after another, it made Malfoy's heart ache and his face became more and more livid.

"But Gryffindor calls me the Lion King - although it's mostly meant as a joke." Harry's tone became softer, but the look of the cat eyes in his eyes became more stern, "You should know that the leader of the lion group has encountered such a situation. What will happen.”

"Malfoy, you should never provoke me or Gryffindor again and again."

Malfoy opened his mouth.

He took another step slower.

"Axxi!"

Harry raised his hand, and a white light emerged from his fingertips and fell on Malfoy's head.

The platinum young master's eyes suddenly became confused and he stood blankly, blindly and foolishly.

"Throw the thing over." Harry hooked his hand.

Malfoy obediently threw the memory ball out and landed gently in Harry's hand.

Pansy looked on in horror, her voice shrill and harsh: "Potter, what did you do to Malfoy? How dare you use the Imperius Curse on him!"

"How dare you use the Unforgivable Curse."

Hermione also exclaimed: "Harry, how can you cast a spell on your classmates?"

"Points will be deducted for this."

The other little lions who were about to applaud looked at Hermione in shock - how could such a person say such a thing.

Harry raised his eyebrows: "This is not an Imperius Curse, it's just a little trick..."

Pansy had no intention of listening to his explanation. She continued to scream and pulled out her wand: "Quickly, defeat Potter and rescue Malfoy!"

A ray of red light came, and Harry didn't even have to dodge - the spell was well aimed and hit a broom on the ground.

Ron raised his arms and shouted, the anger in his heart had been building up all morning: "Beat them and teach these Slytherins a lesson!"

The little wizards took out their wands and fired spells that they had not learned much.

Only Hermione was screaming: "Don't fight!"

"Stop!"

"This is against school rules!"

But it was no use, no one listened to her.

As the "culprit", Harry attracted the most firepower and contributed the greatest output. No Slytherin could remain standing after receiving a punch from Harry.

For a moment, the place was in a mess.

General Malfoy woke up, and he looked at the ground in fear - there were little snakes lying everywhere and screaming: "Potter, what have you done?"

Ron attacked and kicked Malfoy hard in the ass: "You lie down too!"

Hermione frowned: "Harry, no, if you do this, Professor McGonagall will be very angry."

Ron curled his lips, pressed Malfoy, and shouted: "Hermione, now is not the time to discuss whether it violates the school rules."

"That's right!" Seamus's face was radiant, "This is to defend the honor of the college!"

The other little lions also stood on Ron's side-they were still immersed in the rich joy of winning the first group fight in their lives.

The Slytherins were much more honest, they huddled in a corner of the venue, especially Malfoy, he covered his left eye socket, and looked at the Gryffindor people with a sinister look.

Professor Hooch came back soon.

She keenly noticed the wrong atmosphere, and the two or three broken brooms on the ground best explained the situation.

"Can anyone tell me what happened after I left?" Professor Hooch glanced coldly.

Hermione hesitated.

Malfoy raised his hand high like an old turtle: "Professor, after you left, Gryffindor was instigated by Potter and beat us up."

"And Potter also used the Imperius Curse on me!"

Professor Hooch's face suddenly changed.

The issue of fighting or not fighting must be put aside for now.

The Imperius Curse...

It's too incredible.

"Mr. Potter?" Professor Hooch's face was serious.

Harry was very calm: "Mr. Malfoy is exaggerating. It was basically me who did it. Others didn't get involved much."

Except for Harry's fist.

The biggest output should be the kick that Ron kicked Malfoy in the ass - even the output of the broom was greater than Ron's. Malfoy's eye socket was injured by hitting the broom handle.

"No, no, no, I'm not asking about the fight." Professor Hooch shook his head, "The Imperius Curse, he said you used the Imperius Curse."

"Professor, can a first-year wizard distinguish between the Mind-Bending Curse and the Imperius Curse?" Harry asked back.

Malfoy added insult to injury: "But I didn't know anything at the time, so I just listened to you--"

Harry raised his hand: "So, Mr. Malfoy, do you want to do it again, for Professor Hooch to see?"

Malfoy's face turned pale and his body trembled.

Professor Hooch's expression eased a little, and she was more inclined to Harry's statement.

As one of the Unforgivable Curses, it is difficult for a first-year wizard to have access to it.

Not to mention how to successfully perform it.

The most important thing...

Harry is the savior-this aura naturally keeps Harry away from the dark magic.

"Okay, Mr. Potter, I believe you, but this matter is very serious. When the professor is not here, you fight and make trouble. I have to... deduct 20 points from Gryffindor!" Professor Hooch pressed Harry's hand, his tone serious.

Hermione's heart ached, and her face twisted-twenty points, she and Harry had to fight in class for a week, or even longer to get the score, and this did not count Snape's picking on him.

"Professor, maybe you should listen to my testimony?" Harry said without changing his expression.

Professor Hooch nodded.

"The cause of this incident is that Mr. Malfoy picked up Neville's dropped items and refused to return them." Harry spread his hands, "I don't mean to excuse myself, but we are not unilaterally guilty."

"Really?" Professor Hooch looked at Malfoy.

Malfoy argued to exonerate himself: "No, it was just a joke - who knew Potter was so incapable of joking that he cursed me without saying a word."

"A joke that cannot be accepted by others is not a joke, Mr. Malfoy." Harry interrupted him in a faint tone.

Professor Hooch waved his hand: "Then... Slytherin will be deducted ten points."

"This is your punishment, Mr. Malfoy."

Malfoy clenched his fists.

"Don't make trouble again! Be quiet." Professor Hooch narrowed his eyes and scolded the remaining little wizards, "Now, I'm going to take Mr. Potter to Professor McGonagall."

"No!" Hermione's face turned pale, "Professor, Harry already knows he was wrong."

"Yes, you have already been deducted points." Ron's face also changed.

Professor Hooch shook his head: "It's about the spell - I have to let your dean know. Although I am willing to believe Mr. Potter, the Unforgivable Curse is never a trivial matter."

Harry nodded at them and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I will be fine."

Professor Hooch sighed and shook his head, leading Harry to Professor McGonagall's office - don't think she is the most idle professor in the whole Hogwarts, with less than ten classes a year.

But she is definitely the most tired one.

Anything can happen in the flying class. Now there are even cases of group fights. If a group of Dementors suddenly appear in class one day, she will not be surprised anymore.

In the office.

After listening to Professor Hooch's testimony, Professor McGonagall's face was extremely serious: "Mr. Potter, I always thought you would be the student who would make me worry the least!"

"In the end, you caused such a thing!"

Her heart ached. She should have thought that the people of the Potter family could never be quiet!

"Twenty points will be deducted from Gryffindor!"

Professor Hooch reminded: "Minerva, I've already deducted one."

"Then deduct another twenty points." Professor McGonagall took a deep breath, "It's only been a short time since the start of the school, and you're leading Gryffindor and Slytherin in a group fight."

"No little wizard has ever done such a thing!"

Harry didn't defend himself.

"Forget it, let's talk about the spell first." Professor McGonagall took a breath and said in a gentle tone, "Take out your wand, Mr. Potter."

Harry obeyed obediently and took out his wand from the Sorting Hat.

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