Chapter 65: Harry and Ron Are Socially Dead

Mudblood is a very representative word in the magic world, which is extremely insulting and discriminatory.

This is just like deliberately making a "squinting eye" gesture in front of others. Since he was breastfeeding in public, being beaten is the least of his worries.

Rolf doesn't spoil Malfoy. He is not Malfoy's biological father and has no patience to teach him how to behave.

Malfoy relied on the love of his father, the school director, and Dean Snape to be a powerful and arrogant person in Hogwarts for a whole year.

He never thought that he would be beaten, and it was a big b-bag, which made him feel the dangers of society.

Malfoy covered his face and was furious!

Being beaten in public, and being slapped in the face in a nearly humiliating way... If he didn't even fart, how could he be the boss of Hogwarts in the future?

He, Malfoy, is also a decent person... just a good face!

Malfoy struggled to get up, but he didn't know if it was an illusion. Goyle and Crabbe beside him supported him too hard, so he couldn't break free for a while.

"Draco, forget it... let him go this time!"

"Draco, let Scamander go!"

Goyle and Crabbe both whispered to comfort him.

The two still remember what happened on the express last year... Scamander can't be provoked, this is a lesson learned.

Besides, the slap didn't hit them in the face, but if they rushed over to fight, it would be hard to say.

"Let me go, I want to duel with you!" Malfoy shouted loudly: "My father has never hit me... both of you let go!"

Goyle and Crabbe looked at each other and really let go obediently. Malfoy was a little speechless and stopped.

Some people are like this. The more you pull them, the harder they get, but after letting go, they restrain themselves... For example, two dogs barking at each other through the iron door, after the door is opened, they are directly scared.

This moment is the most true portrayal of Malfoy.

Malfoy was stuck in the same place, unable to move forward or backward for a while. He suddenly caught a glimpse of Professor Snape in the crowd, as if he had a backbone, and immediately wailed:

"Professor Snape, Scamander hit me..."

"Professor, Malfoy just called a Muggle-born student a mudblood." Rolf looked up and said calmly.

"Besides, I didn't hit Malfoy, he didn't stand firmly and hit my hand with his face... He was hitting me, and my hand still hurts now."

"..." Malfoy's face turned liver-colored, and he really wanted to fight desperately this time.

Snape squeezed out of the crowd and wanted to deduct points from Rolf, but after hearing his words and that word, he was stunned for a moment.

Soon, his eagle-like sharp eyes turned to Malfoy.

"I didn't scold Scamander..." Malfoy felt a little wronged.

"Shut up!" Professor Snape said harshly, and didn't take advantage of the situation to deduct points from Rolf, and hurried to Filch.

Malfoy was speechless, wondering what was wrong with Professor Snape!

Rolf, however, seemed to have expected this, and his expression was very calm.

The word "mudblood" was also a taboo word for Snape, so how could he punish Rolf?

Thinking of this, the boy smiled at Malfoy.

It seems that Malfoy had forgotten the scene when they met on the train because of his easy talk last year... Or maybe, Malfoy was in his rebellious period? !

Malfoy couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw Rolf's eyes, and he was also very upset.

Dumbledore also rushed over, followed by many professors behind him, and the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

Dumbledore walked to Filch's side, his long hooked nose almost touching him, and the old man carefully looked at the wound that was emitting black smoke through the half-moon glasses.

He waved his wand, and the nails nailed to Filch disappeared. Filch slowly floated to the ground and fainted completely.

Dumbledore raised his wand and pointed it at the wounds. Professor McGonagall turned around and asked:

"Who discovered this place first?"

"It was Potter and Weiss, Professor McGonagall." A strange smile flashed across Snape's face.

"Maybe they did it. I heard Filch report to me the other day that Potter deliberately brought muddy water into the castle and was punished by Filch... He may have a grudge."

"I didn't, professor!" Harry defended himself, "I was careless that time. We really didn't attack Filch."

"Severus, it has nothing to do with them." Dumbledore whispered:

"Filch was hit by a very deep dark magic... It's impossible for a second-year student to perform it."

"It wasn't them, but it's also related to Potter, Headmaster!" Snape said:

"They didn't go to the Halloween dinner."

Harry and Ron hurriedly explained that they went to attend Nick's deathday party.

"Hundreds of ghosts came, they can prove that we were there...Rolf can also prove it."

"But as far as I know, the Deathday dinner was in the dungeon." Snape's mouth curled up, revealing a hint of sneer.

"Since you two were in the dungeon, how did you appear on the third floor?"

He glanced at the abandoned bathroom not far away and sneered: "I don't remember there was food in the toilet."

Harry and Ron looked at each other and immediately felt bitter.

Myrtle said that she knew the relationship between Rolf and Ms. Grey, and then tricked them to the bathroom on the third floor. After running out with great difficulty, they saw Filch hanging on the wall.

But can this be said?

Even if it was an abandoned toilet, it was also a girls' toilet!

If you say it, you will be in a state of social death, and you will lose the right to choose a mate in Hogwarts.

"What can't be said?!" Professor McGonagall stared at the two of them sternly.

She really wanted to ask... why every time something happens, there are two of you. It's really not easy to worry about!

At this moment, Myrtle floated out from the abandoned women's bathroom. She covered her face and said:

"Don't blame Harry and Ron...they were just in the bathroom with me, sharing my toilet...hehe."

Myrtle covered her face shyly and floated back to the washroom.

Hearing this, even Professor McGonagall couldn't stand it for a moment. She said in a strange voice: "You two were in the women's room just now... and you shared the same toilet?"

Everyone was in an uproar, looking at Harry and Ron with perverted eyes.

Being scrutinized by all the students like monkeys, both Harry and Ron turned red, but they were helpless.

They would rather admit that they attacked Filch than admit that... they actually entered Myrtle's bathroom.

"It seems that Potter and Wesley have nothing to do with Filch." Snape clicked his tongue:

"You two probably don't have gender cognitive impairment and identify yourself as women, right?"

"..."

"What about you, Scamander?" Snape looked at Rove again: "I don't think I saw you at the dinner either."

"Thank you Professor Snape for your concern." Rolf said softly: "I also went to the death anniversary dinner, and Ms. Gray and Bloody Barrow testified for me.

I ran over after hearing the shout, and didn't go to the women's room like Harry and Ron. "

Harry and Ron were stabbed in the heart again, and they really wished they were the ones hanging on the wall now.

"Okay, Minerva, ask the prefect to count the students who have left the auditorium tonight."

Dumbledore stood up.

"I'll take Filch to the school hospital."

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