The Wizard of Hogwarts is Unscientific

Chapter 195 The Upside Down Golden Bell Reappears at Hogwarts
Time passed by, and Andy spent an ordinary week at Hogwarts.

Since the last time he expressed his attitude to Snape, the old bat completely ignored Andy.Whether in class or after class, the old bat has never seen Andy in his eyes.

All he cared about was Harry.

Andy is also enjoying himself.

Take classes every day, read books, copy books, practice magic, check the progress of making veritaserum... When the [potential point] reaches [7] points, start the adventure in the secret room.

Saturday, September 1992, 9.

The weather was nice today. Andy and Hermione took a few books and sat on the bench outside the castle, reading while basking in the sun.

"Hermione, have you learned a few spells from China?" Andy closed the book to rest his eyes, then turned his head and asked curiously.

"So far it's fine."

Hermione smiled and said, "You translated well, there is nothing particularly difficult to understand."

"That's good!" Andy yawned, "Reading outside is easy to get sleepy."

Hermione smiled helplessly, "Maybe it's because you didn't sleep late today! When I saw you this morning, I was shocked. I thought you would sleep until noon today."

"Makes sense."

Andy agreed deeply, "Fortunately, tomorrow is Sunday, so I can make up for today's sleep."

Hermione gave Andy a white look, and then changed the subject naturally, "The magic on Huaguo's side is still very different from ours. It would be great if we could buy more advanced magic books."

Andy was sorry for that too.

The national conditions are different. There were only magic schools there in modern times, and they were inherited in the form of sects in the past.

The dissemination of knowledge is relatively conservative.

While chatting, Andy suddenly found that two groups of people were confronting each other not far away.

In addition to the Gryffindors where Harry, George, and Fred were, there was also a group of Slytherins in green robes.

Great scene!

Andy pulled Hermione's sleeve and said gloatingly, "Hermione, look! Gryffindor and Slytherin are about to fight."

Hermione glared at Andy, it's fine if you don't go to the professor at this time, why are you so happy?
The righteous little witch got up quickly.

Andy pulled Hermione back, "What are you doing?"

"Go to the professor, of course."

Hermione tilted her head and said, "It's impossible to really watch them fight, right?"

"We are Ravenclaws!"

Andy analyzed solemnly: "If Gryffindor and Slytherin fight, this year's House Cup will be in our Ravenclaw's pocket."

"This is two consecutive championships, Professor Flitwick will be crazy happy!"

Hermione was stunned!
Is that how you settle accounts?
"Besides, they know what they're doing, and they won't use too outrageous curses."

Andy continued his analysis: "Even if there is a fight, the most they can do is lie in the school infirmary for one night. Madam Pomfrey will cure them."

"And the grudge between Gryffindor and Slytherin has been going on for a long time. They have long wanted to fight. You go to the professor, they will not appreciate you."

Hermione pursed her lips.

Having lived in Hogwarts for more than a year, Hermione has a fairly good understanding of the structure of the four colleges.She had to admit that Andy was right.

Even if she finds a professor and stops the fighting between the two colleges, no one will be grateful to her.

"Are we just watching?" Hermione asked.

The little witch's conscience did not allow her to do nothing in this situation.

"Then... let's add fuel to the fire?" Andy hesitated.

Hermione gave Andy a hard look, and Andy immediately raised his hands in surrender.

In fact, there is no need for Andy to fight the fire. Malfoy in Slytherin is himself the master of the king's fire.

"My father bought a new broomstick for Slytherin, and he always needs to be proficient..." Malfoy looked at the broken broomstick in Gryffindor's hand with contempt, and said eccentrically.

The Slytherin players laughed happily and showed off their new broomsticks to the Gryffindor players opposite.Seven Nimbus 2001!

Lying (a posture) grass (a plant)!

The local tyrant's golden light almost blinded Andy's eyes.

so rich!
Andy felt his own poverty.

During the entire two months of summer vacation, Andy had to help Helen brew the potion every day - after deducting Helen's agency fee, Andy's pocket money was only a little over thirty gold galleons.

Compared to Malfoy...

Andy took a deep breath, Malfoy, I allow you to be my little brother.

"What are they arguing about?" Hermione asked.

"I don't know! It should be related to the team, right?" Andy guessed.

There was a little distance between the two sides, and Andy couldn't hear what they were saying.

Ron didn't know when he also leaned over and stood with Harry.

Malfoy's eyes were red, and he said fiercely: "Weasley, even if you sell your whole family, I'm afraid you won't be able to buy the most ordinary broom, right?"

"Oh~ I almost forgot, your father is so implicated by you that he can't even keep his job. Let me guess, how will the Ministry of Magic punish him? Fine...? That's too bad, your family is probably going to sleep on the street .”

"I can introduce a job to your dad. How about coming to our house to watch the gate?"

After hearing Malfoy's words, everyone in Slytherin burst into laughter.

Among pure-blood families, few families look up to the Weasley family.

They thought the Weasleys were pure-blooded traitors.

Ron's face flushed with anger on the spot, and every word in Malfoy's words hit his heart.

Even George and Fred couldn't pretend they didn't hear it, but as seniors, they couldn't possibly attack the sophomores.

Neither the school rules nor the pride in their hearts allowed them to do so.

The other Gryffindor players also showed angry expressions.

The situation suddenly became tense.

Ron couldn't hold back his anger at first, he raised his wand and pointed at Malfoy, "You will pay for your words, Malfoy!"

"Eat the slugs!"

The sudden change caused Malfoy to panic.

then……

Ron's wand shot out a green light, knocking him backwards.

"Ron!" Harry yelled, and hurried over to check on Ron's situation.

This…?
All the Slytherins looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"Ugh... vomit..."

Ron's face turned red, he opened his mouth, and a ten-centimeter slug came out of his mouth.

Disgusting!
Harry looked disgusted.

George and Fred looked at each other. If they didn't do something, the Weasley family would lose face.

At this time, I don't care so much.

"I'm afraid you're going to suffer a bit, Malfoy."

Fred took a ball out of his pocket and threw it at Malfoy.

The thing exploded in an instant, and the monstrous stench swept across the audience in an instant.

In the panic, a voice of chanting a mantra came.

"Fuchsia!"

(End of this chapter)