Chapter 127

Ron looked up.

He said unconvinced: "Why, I am your son! Is there something wrong with what I said? Isn't he a mudblood? Why do you all blame me! What did I do wrong!"

Mrs. Molly heard this.

Just slap him in the face.

His eyes were full of disappointment: "Why are you like this! How dare you say that he is a mudblood? No one has a purer blood than his. Even the current twenty-eight pure-blood tribes cannot compare to him in terms of blood. ! Ron, you feel strange to me now! Are you still my child?”

Ron's eyes filled with tears.

Gritting his teeth, he stubbornly refused to let the tears fall.

"I'm not wrong. Why do you all think that I am wrong! He is an evil Slytherin, he is a dark wizard! I am not wrong!"

Mrs. Molly was numb.

She couldn't figure out why Ron had so much ill will toward Erwin.

He raised his hand and put it down again.

Shaking his head: "Ron, I will take you home! You are no longer suitable to go to Hogwarts! I don't want to teach you any more!"

After speaking, Mrs. Molly turned back to Professor McGonagall's office.

Ron suddenly became anxious.

"No, no, Mom, I was wrong! Don't let me drop out of school, I can't drop out!"

Ron was really anxious this time.

He could only imagine what it would be like to leave Hogwarts.

The wand will be broken.

From then on, he was no longer in the magical world.

Mrs. Molly shook her head.

Ignore Ron.

Disappointment reaches the extreme, and my heart dies!

She was really disappointed with Ron now.

In the office, the three of them were very silent.

Time passed bit by bit.

At this time, Erwin was enjoying his spells class.

Today our dear Professor Flitwick teaches the Levitation Charm.

And he was in class with Gryffindor.

Out of foresight.

Erwin was far away from Seamus, Harry, Potter and Neville.

Not for anything else, just for safety.

After all, these three people all have a bit of evil in them.

Who knows if Erwin will be given a direct surprise.

Not surprisingly, our demolition ghost once again showed his talent in the classroom.

Looking at Harry's darkened half of his face.

Erwin couldn't help but shudder.

Fortunately, fortunately he is smart.

Even Professor Flitwick was startled.

The eyes that looked at Seamo were filled with brilliance.

Even with his knowledge, he couldn't figure out why this feather exploded.

He couldn't figure it out, really couldn't figure it out at all.

The Slytherin snakes were taught by Erwin.

Everyone successfully casts the levitating spell.

Even Malfoy's two lackeys who don't look very smart are the same.

This made Professor Flitwick ecstatic.

I don’t even know who to give extra points to.

In the end, the little snakes of Slytherin House decided to win twenty points for Slytherin.

Erwin casually recorded the scores on paper.

Used for future points record.

Then he leaned his head in boredom.

He used the wand in his hand to control the feathers in front of him and danced a shortened version of the waltz on the table.

Play and think about things.

Wait until Erwin reacts.

Flitwick didn't know when he came to Erwin.

All the little wizards also looked at the feathers on Erwin's table in surprise.

Flitwick said: "Amazing level of magic! Erwin, sometimes I really wonder how you practice magic!"

Erwin quickly removed the magic output from the wand.

"Sorry Professor! I was a little distracted!"

Professor Flitwick shook his head: "It doesn't matter, kid. I see everything that happens in the Great Hall! It has nothing to do with you. That Weasley child is too offensive! His parents are very easy-going and excellent people. His brothers are great too!”

Erwin said: "I know, Professor! I don't blame him. My bloodline issue was given by my parents! I have never felt dissatisfied or unable to accept it!"

Professor Flitwick said: "Erwin, you are very generous! A generous person can do many great things! If you feel sad, you can come to my office in the evening! I have some black tea brought from the south. It tastes great! You can tell me what’s bothering you, I’d love to hear it!”

Erwin nodded: "Thank you, Professor!"

Professor Flitwick said: "Because of your level of spell casting, ten points to Slytherin!"

Erwin bowed slightly: "Thank you for your generosity, Professor!"

Professor Flitwick said, "You deserve it, kid!"

All the little snakes looked at Erwin with distress.

Erwin was so sad, so sad. He had never lost his mind in class before, but he actually lost his mind in class.

The hatred for Ron in my heart increased even more!

Even the little Gryffindor lions had a bit of sympathy for Erwin and a bit of disgust for Ron.

As everyone knows, Erwin was just thinking about how to use this matter to maximize his own benefits.

He didn't know that his father was so involved with the Weasley family.

Otherwise, he can think of more ways.

I have to say that Dumbledore's inability to speak clearly really caused Erwin a lot of trouble!

Soon, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Erwin packed up his books and was about to leave.

At this time.

Harry Potter came over.

"Prefect Erwin! Wait!"

Malfoy stood in front of Erwin.

"Harry Potter, what are you doing? Stay away from our superiors. Weasley's friends are our Slytherin's mortal enemies!"

Harry Potter lowered his head.

Didn't talk back.

Erwin said: "Malfoy! Get out of the way!"

Malfoy turned to look at Erwin: "But, Prefect! He is the friend of the red-haired Weasley!"

Erwin said: "Don't anger irrelevant people for anything! This is what I taught you, have you forgotten?"

Malfoy sighed and stepped out of the way.

Erwin waved: "Come here and say, Harry! What's wrong?"

Harry Potter walked towards Erwin.

When passing by Malfoy.

Malfoy lowered his voice and said: "Listen up, Harry Potter! If you dare to offend my prefect again, believe me! I will fight you to the death!"

Harry Potter said nothing.

Coming to Erwin: "Sorry, prefect! I apologize to you on Ron's behalf!"

Erwin waved his hand: "This matter has nothing to do with you, Harry!"

Harry Potter said: "No, it's all because of me! Ron said bad things about you, I couldn't hold it back, I had a few arguments with him, and then we had a fight! That's why he scolded you, so this is me It’s your fault! I’m sorry, prefect, it’s all my fault!”

Harry Potter was in a very depressed mood.