Just like the Gryffindors who are so nervous and always like to make friends by feeling, at Slytherin College, students are more concerned with their own interests as a priority. ．

so……

Hey, you know, even the little lions will fight from time to time in the Cold War. Then, how the savvy snakes usually get along is simply self-explanatory.

Right now, in the common room of the Snakeyard with the "Slytherin Dungeon", the atmosphere was already tense to the ears as if the "creaking sound when the rope was about to be torn" lingered.

In fact, it was undoubtedly Malfoy who was sneering at the door, causing such tension. And not far away in front of him, an expressionless student was desperately struggling, trying to get out of the two classmates who hugged his upper body, and then ...

Seeing his brutal appearance, he was afraid he wanted to punch Malfoy's face directly.

"Calm down, calm down ... Urket ..."

Obviously, in this common room of Slytherin College, tonight such a rude and "irreverent" scene is unusually rare. This boy named Urquhar has obviously exploded.

To say that in the past, most of these Slytherin adhered to their principle of hypocrisy and stubbornness, and even if they often had dissatisfaction with an object, they always kept that annoyance in their hearts.

Because they basically have their own pride, for this reason, they also attach great importance to the so-called "face problem". Even if you want to vent that dissatisfaction, you will never like to solve it on the bright side like Gryffindor.

In other words, as long as things are kept secret ... there are more ways to vent.

But at this moment tonight, what seemed to be the fake guest-face that usually appeared on the surface was suddenly broken by something.

"Don't do that, Urqu ... isn't it just a Parkinson?"

The two classmates who grabbed Urquet kept whispering in his ears, trying to calm him down. But after mentioning the "Parkinson" surname, Urket's struggle seemed more powerful, which undoubtedly had a counterproductive effect.

However, Malfoy, who was standing in front of Urquhar, still kept the sneer on his face, and there was a strong contempt in his eyes.

"As a glorious Slytherin, he made such a move that only those stupid and barbaric Gryffindors would do it." He sneered, "Uktor ... want me to see You should go to Professor McGonagall to apply for transfer. I think you will become a particularly 'excellent' Gryffindor! "

At Slytherin College, the word "Gryffindor" was used to curse at all, and Malfoy's words were accompanied by a strong irony.

"Shut up!" Urket yelled out with his hoarse voice. "Malfo! I want you to apologize to Miss Parkinson right away! It's true that you acted so harshly on the lady Leitling is insatiable! "

But Malfoy just sniffed at it.

"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 curled into a pale straight line.

"Panxi, can you tell me ... have I 'rudely treated' you?"

When Malfoy's words came out, Urket suddenly calmed down a bit. He no longer tried to break away from the obstruction of his classmates, but instead turned his attention to the **** the floor.

It's just different from Malfoy's eyes. At this time, Urquet's eyes were filled with some complicated emotions. There was some admiration there and some expectation ... He was waiting, waiting for the other side to blame Malfoy with him.

Yes, Urquet likes Pansy, but he doesn't expect the other party to like him now. He just hoped that at this time, Pansy could stand on the same front with him, even for her own sake.

Unfortunately, in some cases, reality will always go in the opposite direction of what people expect.

"No ... Draco just touched my arm, and I fell down steadily ..."

Even when talking at this moment, Pansy's lips still had the white marks caused when she was just raised. The words flowing from her mouth were almost as pale as her lips.

"have you understood?"

Malfoy's mouth evoked a cold smile, and he took a step forward slightly, putting his handsome but sensible face in front of Urquhart, with only one finger left between the two. distance.

"Go to the Gryffindor Tower if you want to play a hero game, don't be ashamed of in the Slytherin Dungeon!"

The words didn't fall, Urket's face burst into a little more anger than before, and the two students who hugged him to prevent the trouble from happening didn't respond for a moment, and he immediately broke his right arm .

The next moment, Urquet's fist was full of strength and suddenly flung out, all the students present fell on Malfoy's white cheek.

But at that moment, everyone just felt that the flower in front of him, Malfoy's right palm appeared on Urket's wrist as if it had teleported, and clasped the opponent's arm firmly.

Urquet's fist stopped at Malfoy's face, and it seemed that he could touch the skin on his face, but he couldn't move a minute and a half forward.

No matter how hard he tried, Malfoy's hands clasped his right wrist like a hoop, but he couldn't see any forceful expression on Malfoy's face.

"What the **** are you ..."

How could Malfoy respond to Urquhart's question? I saw him holding Urquet's wrist and slamming it, and the latter was taken to the floor without resistance, and the hard stone floor suddenly broke his elbow and shook his silk. Blood stains.

"As a noble wizard, you can only use your fist to smash ... Your barbaric behavior is more than an insult to Slytherin College? Want me to say that you are not even qualified to study at Hogwarts ! "

Malfoy's remarks seemed to make a sound, even though there were always some students in the Slytherin common room who were dissatisfied with his behavior, but he had to admit that at least he was right.

But they didn't know. Now in this Hogwarts, if they said they were most eager to hit people with their fists one day, they would count the seemingly “noble” Draco Malfoy in front of them.

"Malfo!"

Urcut fell to the ground with his left hand over his right wrist, and his eyes looked at Malfoy as if the raging anger was burning, and everyone around him could clearly feel it.

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

"Uktor, you need to know that you are lucky," he said slightly, "If you offend me for some ridiculous reason, I can forgive you forgivingly. And don't think I stayed one level and you can stand in front of me and stretch your teeth ... just you, it's not enough! "

Just then, Malfoy suddenly gazed at his eyes, and glanced around the common room with a cold and strong look. When the inexplicable tightness spread again, and the snakes were out of breath, he spoke again ...

"That's all for today. I don't want it to be spread to other colleges, do you understand?"

After speaking, he lifted his leg and walked to the passage leading to the bedroom, and disappeared in the doorway in a blink of an eye. It wasn't until his footsteps faded that the students in the common room were relieved.

"Just now ... what the **** is that ... has Malfoy been so scary before?"

A Slytherin graduate who had reached seventh grade this year asked dryly, but he was surprised when he said aloud. His voice became hoarse because of thirst, which made him unbearable. Stop swallowing hard.

"Before he was out of school last time, he looked a little bit wrong ... uh ... who knows?"

"I heard that the black devil ... Well, you know, that person ... that person seems to have lived in Malfoy's house for many days ..."

For a while, the buzzing discussions in the Slytherin common room were one after another, but no one dared to speak too loudly. It's like ... as if afraid that Malfoy, who had just left, would suddenly appear again.

To say that Voldemort's incident is undoubtedly the most affected students at Slytherin College, because many of them have direct or indirect relationships with the Death Eaters.

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But now, they managed to settle down, and they became extremely sensitive to Malfoy's anomalies.

While the surrounding classmates 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 closer to Malfoy, who was just back, and was impatiently pushed by the other side.

But he fell like this, but it would lead to such a farce, even Pansi himself did not expect.

What didn't make her think that Malfoy would ...

Pan Xi stood indifferently, her ears were filled with the voices of her classmates, but she seemed to hear nothing, and still stunned there.

At this moment, Urket, who stood up for her, looked up at her from the ground, and the fingerprint on her right wrist was clear, but she didn't even glance at it.