Hogwarts: Jade, stop controlling Harry!

Chapter 100: Give them a beating first! Then try to reason with them!

Upon hearing Draco's words, even the somewhat timid Neville stared in astonishment!

The two burly little fat boys next to him also looked at Draco with admiring eyes, and the arrogant boy looked extremely smug.

On the contrary, Harry and Hermione, both Muggle-born children, did not understand the meaning of Mudblood.

However, Harry knew what the "filthy" part meant! Coupled with the remarks that this boy he disliked had once made so widely.

Harry's expression immediately turned cold.

He's insulting Hermione! He's insulting Harry and Jade's friend!

This immediately ignited Harry's anger and his memories...

"Harry, you must remember that even if you have great power, you can't use it to bully others. You must use it to protect and help the weak," Jackie Chan said when teaching Harry how to train his body.

"I understand, Uncle Long, but what if someone else bullies me?"

"It depends, Harry. Your first priority is to protect yourself, but try to avoid conflict. Violence is not the solution. You can try to communicate with the other person, or ask your teacher, me, or your dad for help."

"But what if he doesn't communicate with me, or hurts me, or you, or my friends?" Harry asked again. "Like Dudley, even if I tolerate it, he'll just bully me even more!"

At this moment, Jackie Chan stopped what he was doing, squatted down, held Harry's shoulders, thought for a moment, and said.

"If the other party really doesn't listen to your good advice and even tries to harm you and your family and partners, that's a different story."

Then he's a bad person, or someone who bullies the weak and fears the strong.

"Harry, you should first demonstrate your power until he's willing to communicate with you properly!"

Harry nodded thoughtfully. "So I should beat him up first, then reason with him? Is that okay...?"

"Of course you can." Jackie Chan smiled and ruffled Harry's hair. "But it's best not to use violence to solve problems. You should use your wisdom to solve troubles."

"I understand, Uncle Long!"

Now, Harry feels that his conversation with Uncle Dragon back then seems to have come true.

Faced with someone who insulted Hermione, who held purebloods in such high regard that communication was impossible.

What should he do?

Before anyone could react, Harry did something even more shocking!

Harry unexpectedly stepped forward, then, meeting Draco Malfoy's arrogant and smug smile, swiftly interrupted his unfinished insults.

Harry raised his hand and slapped the other person across the face!

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*Smack!*

The crisp sound of the slap could be clearly heard even in the rumbling carriage.

Looking at Draco Malfoy again, he didn't even have time to react. He only felt his face suddenly go numb, then everything went black, and his body was involuntarily thrown forward by the enormous inertia...

"!"

The boy's body slammed heavily onto the table in the carriage, then rolled to the ground, where he lay for a long time, unable to get up.

Harry then said something softly.

"Shut up!"

Then beat him up first, beat him up until he's willing to communicate!

The carriage fell silent!

Hermione, standing next to Harry, and her two chubby henchmen took a long time to react.

"Ah! Harry!" Hermione let out a short scream, her beautiful eyes widening.

The two slow-moving henchmen, still grinning mischievously, finally realized what was happening and rushed into the carriage in a panic, frantically trying to help the blond boy on the ground.

Are you alright?

"Wake up!"

"Harry, why did you... wait, you actually slapped him away?!" Hermione turned sharply to look at Harry, who had a calm expression, her eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

This scene was beyond Hermione's understanding of Harry. She had always thought Harry was very gentle, gentlemanly, mature, and composed, and would not do such an impulsive thing.

But now, without saying a word, he slapped the boy! Although Hermione vaguely sensed that what the other person said was very offensive.

"He shouldn't have said that about you; you're my friend," Harry said calmly.

Hermione looked Harry straight into her eyes, gritted her teeth, and suppressed her racing heartbeat, saying, "But..."

"No buts, trust me Hermione, this is the best way to calm him down. And he won't bully you anymore, and you can communicate properly," Harry said with a shrug.

In his mind, Xiaoyu, who had just been furious, also let out a scream.

"Ah!!! That was awesome, Harry! So cool! Well done!"

Harry's quick-thinking and decisive style is exactly what Jade likes.

Harry answered in his mind, "I didn't want to either, but I felt that even if I reasoned with him, he wouldn't listen to me, and he certainly wouldn't apologize to Hermione..."

Yes, that's what Harry thinks.

Since further discussion was pointless, he decided to interrupt the other party's spellcasting and then decide based on the situation.

Hermione took a deep breath and finally chose to stand by Harry's side. "You're right... Thank you, Harry."

As she spoke, Hermione's cheeks flushed slightly.

Although she was frightened by Harry's violent behavior, now that she thinks about it... it felt really good to have someone stand up for her when others were insulting her.

"But what if he tells the teacher? If he does... we're doomed." Hermione was still worried.

"No, I won't." Harry shook his head. "Even if I tell the teacher, it's all my fault. It has nothing to do with Hermione. Besides, he was the one who spoke rudely first, and I only slapped him once."

Anyway, Harry and Dudley have fought countless times at school over the years, and nothing ever happened to them.

Upon hearing this, Hermione frowned and retorted seriously, "No, Harry, you did it to help me, so it's not just your responsibility. I'll share the blame with you!"

Harry was somewhat surprised to hear this.

He had assumed Hermione was the kind of obedient student who completely followed the teachers' instructions and abhorred any violation of school rules.

"Ah... my face... Potter, how dare you hit me because of this filthy mud-blood?! Just you wait! I'll make you regret this."

While Harry and Hermione were getting to the point of agreeing on the division of responsibilities, Draco Malfoy, who had been dazed by Harry's slap, gradually came to his senses and was helped to his feet by his two henchmen.

One side of his otherwise handsome face was swollen and turning purple, with a clear handprint visible!

The burning pain on his face, the pain throughout his body, and most importantly, the humiliation of having his dignity trampled upon, instantly enraged Draco Malfoy.

He covered his face, glaring angrily at Harry, his eyes filled with a desire to tear Harry to pieces.

Harry raised an eyebrow. Well, he's still not behaving himself after being slapped. Looks like he'll have to keep Draco in his tracks.

Before Harry could make a move, Hermione, who was standing next to him, suddenly rushed into the carriage.

"Hey... what do you want to do?!" Draco Malfoy was startled and bit his tongue, looking at Hermione, who was rushing towards him with a cold face, with fear.

The next second, Hermione also raised her hand and slapped Draco Malfoy hard across the uninjured side of his face!

However, Hermione's strength was far inferior to Harry's, but this blow still stunned Draco.

He never expected that not only would Harry Potter dare to hit him, but Hermione, a Muggle-born witch, would also dare to lay a hand on him!

"Try saying that again!" Hermione shouted angrily.

Draco's two obviously slow-witted henchmen realized what was happening and were about to step forward when they saw Harry's cold, warning gaze.

Thinking of the power of Harry's slap, their eyes cleared instantly, and they stood rooted to the spot, too afraid to move.

Draco Malfoy was about to get angry, but when he looked at the fearless Hermione and Harry behind her, who was frowning and staring at him, he shuddered, his eyes finally cleared, and his gaze began to dart away.

"Hmph... If you're so noble, then what are you after I beat you up?" Hermione finished speaking with a cold snort, proudly turning around to face Harry with her head held high, saying, "Now I'm going to do it too!"

Harry blinked, feeling both amused and exasperated.

What kind of competition is this? Hermione wants to be number one in hitting people?

"Awesome, cool." Harry gave a thumbs up, praising him as usual.

Hermione blushed, her confidence instantly vanishing, but she still forced herself to step out of the carriage and whispered, "Because we're friends, right?"

Harry nodded readily. "That's right."

Hermione breathed a slight sigh of relief, though she still couldn't hide her worry in her eyes, and she was somewhat surprised by her own actions just now.

She rushed in almost without thinking... Anyway, Hermione didn't have many friends before, and Harry is basically her only friend now, and she doesn't want to lose him.

"Fine...you two! Humph, I'll definitely tell my father, he's on the school board, and you'll both be expelled!" Draco Malfoy was too ashamed to stay any longer, but he didn't want to lose face in front of his two subordinates, so he left after uttering a harsh threat.

But Harry stepped forward and blocked the carriage door.

This scared away Draco's feigned toughness.

"What...what do you want to do?" Draco Malfoy then realized that Harry was now taller and more muscular than him.

Harry's gleaming eyes, in particular, made him afraid to look directly at him.

"Nothing much. You can't leave now. You need to apologize to Hermione and Neville, and return Neville's things, as well as the snacks you ate," Harry said calmly.

He's trying to reason with Draco, hoping the other will listen.

"You!" Draco Malfoy was furious. He pulled his wand from his robes and pointed it at Harry.

"If I must...

Before he could finish speaking, Harry snatched the wand from his hand.

Draco Malfoy: "???"

Harry was too fast; Draco's wand disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Harry held Draco's wand and scoffed. What was this guy thinking? Pointing his wand at him from this close range?

Don't noble families usually have courses like swordsmanship?

"Apologize, and then you can do whatever you want with me," Harry said impatiently.

Honestly, compared to the big troubles in Xiaoyu's world, this blond kid is nothing.

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