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Wood's face grew even paler; his two main rivals were actually switching to the latest model of brooms.
The whales who spend money on in-game purchases are too overpowered, is this game even playable?
Malfoy stared intently into Harry's eyes, licking his dry lips, his gaze burning.
at last,
He and Porter are now even closer!
Although one of them was from Gryffindor and the other from Slytherin, and they were separated by a house,
But on the Quidditch pitch, he can openly exchange ball-playing techniques with Potter.
Once the competition begins, they can chase each other freely in public, engaging in physical exchanges on brooms until they are drenched in sweat.
This awkward Slytherin boy tried to befriend Potter from the very first day of first grade.
However, due to his overly naive methods, coupled with the obstruction of the Weasley, a disgrace to pure-blood status, he remained "unable to win her heart."
But in Malfoy's heart, Potter was actually the same kind of person as himself, and they should be friends!
Just as his thoughts were drifting, the annoying Weasley suddenly appeared.
Hermione and Ron came together to visit a Quidditch training session.
After being trained by Levine, Miss Granger was finally able to enjoy Quidditch.
"What's wrong?" Ron asked Harry curiously. "Why aren't you guys playing ball? Why are all three teams here?"
"I'm Weasley, the new Seeker for Slytherin,"
Malfoy boasted smugly, wanting to use this to strike a blow at his opponent.
"Just now everyone was admiring the brooms my dad bought for our team."
As he spoke, he looked at Ron with ill intent: "So, what are you doing here, Weasley? This is Quidditch players' territory, you're not welcome here!"
"Listen up, Weasley, there's a Quidditch match at Hogwarts, and Harry and I are going, but guess who won't get an invitation?"
Ron's face turned red with anger at his words.
He really wanted to play ball with Harry, to chase each other around in public, and to have some physical contact on broomsticks until they were drenched in sweat.
Unfortunately, he had neither the talent nor the money, so he couldn't do it at all.
In the past, if it couldn't be done, it simply couldn't be done.
But now Malfoy has actually become a Quidditch player.
The thought of Malfoy and Harry chasing each other on the field, engaging in physical exchanges on broomsticks until they were drenched in sweat, made him furious.
Malfoy's smug and self-satisfied demeanor certainly evoked hatred.
At least Hermione couldn't stand it.
“At least none of the Gryffindor members had to pay to join,” Hermione sneered. “They got in entirely on merit.”
Hit where it hurt, Malfoy's smug face turned bright red, and he said angrily, "Nobody asked you, you stinking little mudblood."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.
There seems to be a rumor that the Mudblood and that Ravenclaw guy are on very good terms!
Although that person was also a Mudblood, he was someone the man couldn't afford to offend.
Unfortunately, it's too late to regret.
His words were like a depth charge.
Flint had to rush in front of Draco to prevent anyone from pouncing on him and attacking him.
Aria screamed, "How dare you!"
Even Ron, who had just argued with Hermione a few days ago, subconsciously reached for his wand.
Zhang Qiu looked at Levin nervously, fearing he might do something terrible.
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She had been watching this handsome member of her clan for a long time and knew about Hermione's relationship with him.
Just a few days earlier, Scamander had confirmed in front of everyone that Levin had personally killed a chimera and escaped unscathed, accomplishing a feat that no wizard in history had ever achieved.
If he used the same methods he used to deal with Chimeras on Malfoy, he'd definitely turn into Malfoy-chan!
Now we can only hope that he, being a Muggle, doesn't know the meaning of "Mudblood".
However, in her eyes, Levin looked serious, his brows furrowed, and he was staring intently at Malfoy.
They clearly know how offensive that statement is.
But he simply crossed his arms and showed no intention of making a move.
"Could it be that he and Hermione had a falling out?"
Zhang Qiu's somewhat delighted guess
But she quickly understood the real reason.
Levin didn't intervene because he felt it wasn't necessary for him to.
Because Hermione took action herself.
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"Except your weapons!"
Before anyone could react, a red light passed over Flint's shoulder and struck Malfoy in the face.
His wand, along with Nimbus 2001, flew off, and he stumbled and fell.
But this is not over yet,
Hermione waved her wand again
"【Activated Rope】!"
Malfoy's clothes immediately seemed to come alive, wriggling and quickly binding their original owner tightly.
At this moment, Malfoy had lost his weapon and was unable to move his hands and feet, so he could only writhe on the ground like a green maggot.
Seeing Malfoy being attacked, his two henchmen couldn't stand it anymore.
As Slytherins, Crabbe and Goyle lacked the cunning typical of their class, their intelligence was rather questionable, but they were undeniably physically imposing.
Their families had been dependent on the Malfoys for generations.
Their fathers licked Lucius Malfoy,
And they were Draco's henchmen.
Seeing their leader suffer a loss, they instinctively rushed forward.
Hermione remained fearless in the face of their sudden attack.
"【The Art of Grease】!"
A thick pool of oil appeared at their feet.
The two big, clumsy guys both slipped and fell.
Hermione resisted the urge to deliver a Burning Hand, and instead used Animated Rope twice more to tie the two of them up as well.
It was fortunate that she remained calm enough, otherwise they would have been sent to the school clinic immediately.
Hermione's brilliant performance stunned everyone around her.
In less than ten seconds, Hermione had single-handedly secured a triple kill.
Is this still Hermione?
"No wonder you didn't make a move."
Zhang Qiu's gaze towards Levin became even more complex.
He knew very well that Hermione from last semester didn't have this level of skill.
She heard from prefect Penelope that Levin had bought a house in Autri San Catchpol during the summer vacation.
Miss Granger spent the summer with him.
Her current fighting prowess is entirely thanks to this boy.
Chapter 110 Hermione Phobia
Seeing his teammate fall, Flint finally couldn't hold back any longer and yelled, "Everyone, come at her with me! Don't let her get too cocky!"
No matter how much Malfoy cursed, he was still a junior from the same department and a player on the team.
If he gets beaten up in front of others and doesn't stand up for himself, who will trust him in the future?
What's more, their family just donated a batch of Nimbus 2001s to the team.
Just for the sake of that flying broomstick, they have to avenge Malfoy!
Chaser Derian Pursey asked hesitantly from the sidelines, "Are you really going to make a shot? Levin Green is watching right there; I heard he and that girl are quite close."
Upon hearing this, Flint flew into a rage: "With so many of us, even if Levengrim is powerful, he might not be able to kill us all before he runs out of magic!"
The Slytherins agreed with him, and so they all pointed their wands at Hermione.
Now, the situation has become serious.
Malfoy and his two companions were just two-year junior wizards who hadn't mastered many spells, yet they had the advantage of having more people.
Now, including Flint, there are six or seven Slytherins, each in their fourth year or higher, who know far more spells than the younger wizards.
This is undoubtedly a big problem for Hermione.
Under Ciri's intense gaze, Cho Chang moved closer to Levin and asked, "What, aren't you going to make a move yet?"
Ever since she heard that Levin had personally killed the Chimera Beast, she had been eager to witness Levin's heroic fighting prowess.
But Levin still crossed his arms, looking confident: "It's okay, Hermione can handle it."
As it turned out, Miss Granger's response was indeed brilliant:
Faced with an attack from six or seven people, she did not intend to fight back.