Chapter 77: 'Students”

Chapter 77: “Students”

A fight between the students of Hogwarts and Nurmengard broke out. The two sides, who had been keeping their emotions for a long time, fought each other. The shouts from the boys and the screams from the girls were mixed together.

“Stop fighting!” A girl shouted loudly from the side.

Most of the students were using their hands rather than their wands to fight, and Sean was pulled behind by others long before it started.

“Stop it all!” A stern female voice was amplified by magic.

However, the students did not take it seriously.

A high-pitched dragon roar sounded, and the students were startled all of a sudden. They stopped and looked around in horror.

“Why are there fire dragons in the castle?”

“Thank you, Newt.” Professor McGonagall hurriedly thanked Newt beside him, who was taking something back into his arms.

“Stand back, everyone!” She raised her wand and walked between the two groups, her face trembling slightly with anger, “What are you all people doing?!”

“A group of students fighting in the castle?!” Professor McGonagall looked sternly at everyone, including the Nurmengard students.

“Everyone who did it just now will be punished!”

Filch came up and said, “Professor McGonagall, my suggestion is to start with the dungeon. You know, I oil those shackles every day.”

“Argus, I don’t have time to discuss this with you now.” Professor McGonagall interrupted him bluntly and waved her wand.

Those students who were panting heavily found that a round silver spot was printed on their shoulders.

“Tonight, everyone will come to my office. Anyone who doesn’t come will be punished. I will know. As for your stupid injuries, go to Madam Pomfrey to get the medicine yourself!” Although Nurmengard had a small number of people, it did not suffer too much. Seeing this happen, all of them laughed lightly.

He took a step forward, and just as he was about to speak, a voice rang from the side.

“If stupidity hurts, I guess you would cry because of it daily.”

Stephanie appeared out of nowhere. She put on another pair of glasses with thick lenses, but there was no expression on her face, and her tone was flat. However, the words that came out of her mouth had already made the Nurmengard students mad.

“A third grader?” The Nurmengards identified Stephanie’s grade through the uniform and sneered, “Do Hogwarts accept little kids now?”

Stephanie’s expression didn’t change, “You can go to Madam Pomfrey to check your head to see if you have brain damage.”

“Pfft.” Hermione laughed out loud.

Sean’s expression did not change, and he even frowned.

The expressions of those students were getting ugly. They stood up straight and said fiercely, “Do you want me to clean up that mouth of yours? You little bitch...”

Before he could finish speaking, a lot of bubbles appeared in his mouth. Stephanie held up her wand and looked at them blankly.

Sean frowned. Stephanie was only in the third grade. How could she be doing nonverbal magic?

Although Nurmengard students have bad mouths, their brains are still there. Wizards who can cast spells without saying their incantation is something else.

They ran away without giving her a counter-attack. Stephanie withdrew her wand, a piece of paper floated to Sean’s hand, and she walked away quickly.

Sean glanced at the handwriting on the note.

(I’m sorry, I hope you can forgive me.)

Hermione stopped laughing and looked at Sean, “What happened between the two of you?”