Chapter 22: Conflict and melee (1/2)
Irving’s trip to Hogmund was not as smooth as he had imagined, and the merchants there were not active in spending money on a little-known little newspaper.
However, under the efforts of Ai Wen to persuade, or to send him, some merchants agreed to give certain sponsorship.
For example, the Emperor Ambrosfrum of the Duke of Honey Candy Store stuffed the two piles of cans that could not be sold to Ai Wen; the owner of Zoke’s magic joke shop gave Ai Wen a lot of dung. Eggs; Ms. Rosemerta at the three broomsticks offered him a free lemonade.
”Children can't drink!” she said.
”Well, everything is difficult at the beginning, and there is nothing better than nothing.” Ai Wen comforted himself. After drinking lemonade, he held a lot of things through a long, narrow secret road, struggling to climb. Go back to Hogwarts.
When he came out of the secret road behind the Gregory statue, it seemed that there was a dispute between Gryffindor and Slytherin's Quidditch players all around the Quidditch venue in front of the castle.
At the crowd center, Draco Malfoy seemed to say something ugly to Hermione, Fred and George were going to throw him down, and Ron angered out his broken broken wand pointing at Malfoy. .
”You have to pay for it, Malfoy!” Ron shouted.
The next second, a huge explosion rang through the entire field, a green light shot from the back of the wand, hit Ron's abdomen, and hit him two steps down to the ground.
”Ron, Ron! Are you okay?” Hermione screamed.
Ron opened his mouth and tried to answer, but did not spit out, but made a big fight, and several slugs fell from his mouth to the thigh.
The members of the Slytherin team were smiling, and their captain Flint smiled straight and supported the broom. Malfoy landed on the ground with two fists on the ground. The members of the Gryffindor team were surrounded by Ron, and he constantly spit out the bright-skinned big nose worm, and no one seemed to want to touch him.
Evan rushed into the crowd, Colin saw him, and said happily, ”You are back, Avon, you are looking at Ron, he was hit by his own curse. Harry, you can cure him. ,is not it?”
He lifted the camera in excitement and followed the shutter madly.
Ai Wen took out his wand and used a ”cursor stop” against Ron, but the spell didn't work, and Ron spit out a new group of slugs.
”Ah, it's a Gryffindor stinking little mud.” Malfoy sneered at him, squinting at Evan holding his wand. ”Look at your poor magic, it doesn't work at all.” ”
”Yes, Malfoy?!” Avon looked at Malfoy coldly, and the tip of his wand made a clean red light.
In an instant, Malfoy was shot by Evan's obstacle mantra.
”Damn, how dare you...” The smile on his face gradually solidified, and the students of Slytherin looked at Ai Wen coldly, and several seniors hurriedly took out their wands.
More and more Slytherin pointed his wand at Avon, and Harry, Ron, Hermione, and other Gryffindor students stood next to Ai Wen, pulling out their wands and glaring at each other. The wands are deadlocked to each other and the atmosphere is extremely tense.
”Awful mud, I want to kill you!” Malfoy climbed up from the ground, picked up his wand and pointed at Ai Wen, shouting, ”Mixed to the ground!”
This seems to be a signal that the Grenfindo and Slytherin, who have tightened their nerves to the extreme, have read their own spells loudly, and the entire Quidditch pitch has become a melee.
The students who were still sitting in the audience watching the crowds flocked to the Quidditch venue, making the messy situation more chaotic. Several Hufflepuff students saw the atmosphere was wrong, and after looking at each other, they turned to the direction of the castle and ran over.