Chapter 22 Conflict and Melee

Irving's trip to Hogsmeade didn't go as smoothly as expected, and businesses there weren't enthusiastic about spending money to advertise in an obscure little newspaper.

However, under Ai Wen's hard persuasion, or to send him off, some businesses still agreed to give certain sponsorships.

For example, the Ambrosio Froomes of the Honey Duke Candy Store piled up two large cans of cockroaches that could not be sold to Ai Wen; the owner of Joko's magic joke shop gave Ai Wen a lot of feces eggs; Ms. Rosmerta of Three Broomsticks offers him a free glass of lemonade.

"Children can't drink!" she said.

"Well, everything is difficult at the beginning. It's better to have these than nothing." Ivan comforted himself like this. After drinking the lemonade, he carried a lot of things through the long and narrow secret passage, struggling to climb. Back to Hogwarts.

When he came out of the secret passage behind the Gregory statue, he saw that the Quidditch players of Gryffindor and Slytherin were all surrounded by the Quidditch field in front of the castle, and there seemed to be an argument.

In the center of the crowd, Draco Malfoy seemed to have said something ugly to Hermione, Fred and George were about to fall on him, and Ron angrily took out his broken wand and pointed at Malfoy .

"You'll pay for it, Malfoy!" Ron shouted.

The next second, a huge explosion resounded throughout the arena, and a green light shot out from the back of the wand, hitting Ron in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground, staggering two steps.

"Ron, Ron! Are you all right?" Hermione screamed.

Ron opened his mouth to answer, but instead of spitting out words, he hiccupped, and a few slugs fell from his mouth to his thighs.

The Slytherin team froze from laughter, and their captain, Flint, couldn't help laughing, propped up on a broomstick. Malfoy was on all fours, two fists pounding the ground. The Gryffindor team gathered around Ron, and he kept spitting out big, shiny slugs, and no one seemed to want to touch him.

Ai Wen hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, Colin saw him and said happily, "You're back, Ai Wen, look at Ron, he was hit by his own spell. Harry, you can cure him ,is not it?"

He excitedly raised the camera and frantically followed the shutter.

Ai Wen took out his wand and used a "curse to stop" on Ron, but the spell did not work, and Ron spit out a new batch of slugs.

"Aha, it's another Gryffindor stinking little mudblood." Malfoy sneered and looked at Ai Wen holding a wand with contempt, "Look at your poor magic, it doesn't work at all. "

"Really, Malfoy?!" Ai Wen looked at Malfoy coldly, and the tip of the wand emitted a red light neatly.

In an instant, Malfoy was knocked out by Ai Wen's Obstruction Curse.

"Damn, how dare you..." The smile on his face gradually solidified, and the Slytherin students looked at Ivan coldly, and several seniors hurriedly took out their wands.

More and more Slytherins pointed at Ai Wen with wands, Harry, Ron, Hermione and other Gryffindor students stood beside Ai Wen, pulled out their wands and glared at each other. The wands stalemate each other, and the atmosphere is extremely tense.

"Damn mudblood, I'm going to kill you!" Malfoy got up from the ground, picked up his wand and pointed at Ai Wen, shouting, "The bastard fell to the ground!"

This seems to be a signal. Gryffindor and Slytherin, who have already stretched their nerves to the extreme, both chanted their spells loudly, and the entire Quidditch pitch turned into a melee for a while.

Students who were still sitting in the audience watching the excitement poured into the Quidditch venue, making the already chaotic situation even more chaotic. Several Hufflepuff students saw that the atmosphere was not right, and after looking at each other, they turned their heads and ran towards the castle.

In the center of the field, Ivan is the target of Slytherin's concentrated attack.

After evading three evil curses in embarrassment, he found that his chanting speed was too slow, but this did not prevent him from continuing to attack. Ai Wen threw all the big shit he got from the Joko Magic Joke Shop.

This is a big killer. The big black shit traced a beautiful trajectory in mid-air and landed on Slytherin without error, interrupting their spell, a stench, accompanied by Slytherin screams keep coming.

Malfoy was the focus of attention, and he was now covered in feces.

"Good job, Evan!" Fred and George happily clapped their hands in celebration.

Ai Wen didn't feel complacent for long. More and more students gave up using wands, and they began to use the most primitive method to pounce on the enemy closest to them.

At this moment, the stout, stinking Slytherin students had the upper hand, because no one wanted to approach them at all, which made Gryffindor lose the opportunity.

Accidentally, Ivan was tripped by Brace Zabini, Malfoy's roommate, an arrogant second-year Slytherin student, the two rolled on the ground and scuffled together, and Ivan's lips were broken by him Yes, blood poured out.

However, Ai Wen did not make the other party feel better. He gave Zabini a few punches, and just when he was about to completely eliminate the other party, a big hand suddenly separated the two.

Ai Wen raised his head in astonishment and saw Hagrid lifted himself up.

"God, what are you doing?!" Hagrid looked very surprised.

Not far away, Harry and Malfoy were wrestling together; Ron kept spitting slugs on Goyle beside him; Hermione's hair was disheveled, but she was one of the few still holding a wand; Colin and Neville, they fought together against Crabbe, and the other Quidditch players fought separately.

As for Fred and George, they didn't know where they got more dung eggs, and they killed more than a dozen Slytherin students.

A few seconds later, a loud noise sounded on the Quidditch field, and almost all the professors came to the outside of the castle. Dumbledore stood solemnly outside the gate, his wand was raised high.

"Group fights, I have never seen such a thing in Hogwarts for so many years!" Professor McGonagall was obviously furious, "Gryffindor and Slytherin will each deduct 100 points, if there is another Once, I'll disqualify you from Quidditch."

"But Professor, they were the first..." Oliver Wood, the Gryffindor Quidditch captain, defended anxiously.

"Quiet, Wood!" Professor McGonagall's tone revealed disappointment, "I thought you could perform better."

"Who is in charge?" Professor Snape's gloomy voice came over, but his eyes were fixed on Harry and Ai Wen who was standing beside him.

"It's Irving Mason and Harry Potter!" Almost all Slytherins pointed to the two instantly.

"They lied, Malfoy provoked it first!" Gryffindor was not to be outdone.

"He called Ivan and Hermione mudbloods!" Ron added, squirting slugs to the ground with a mouthful.

"Shut up, Weasley! I can tell who is lying by myself." Snape hid in disgust, and turned his eyes to Harry and Ivan, "As for you..."

"Severus, I think they are students of my house." Professor McGonagall interjected at the right time, "I will decide how to punish them."

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