The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 195 Conspiracy and Debate

"It's you again, Ron Weasley, oh! And your two stupid brothers running away, do you think I didn't see it?"

One day a few days later, after several failed attacks on Draco.

Ron finally found Fred and George, and told his two brothers everything about the Chamber of Secrets and Ginny.

So there was this Saturday night premeditated attack pricing.

However, it seemed the plan didn't work out, as they were being targeted by Snape from the start.

Then the three brothers fled, and Ron was unfortunately blocked by Snape.

"Attack your classmate, Weasley. Don't you feel ashamed?" Snape's voice was sharp and angry, and he stared at Ron with a terrifying and gloomy aura.

"Malfoy asked for it. He's just like his mean father. They murdered my sister."

"Unsubstantiated accusation, Ron Weasley. Your actions have once again netted Gryffindor twenty points."

"Fuck it, I don't care!" It was not the first time Ron was caught by the professor.

This week he had failed to attack Malfoy for the fourth time, each time he was deducted points, and once he was stopped by the Aurors in the academy.

All in all, he has been deducted at least 100 points so far.

"Ten points will be deducted for contradicting the professor." Snape said coldly.

But just as he was about to continue teaching Ron, Professor McGonagall suddenly came out from the corner of the corridor.

Melda followed behind her.

Obviously, Professor McGonagall was called by him.

"It seems, Professor Snape, Mr. Ron's bad behavior, I will discipline him well." Professor McGonagall's eyes were serious and full of disappointment. She first stared at Ron for a while, and then looked away Turned to Snape's face.

"Hmph!" Snape didn't continue to say anything. He glanced at Ron and Melda beside Professor McGonagall in disgust, then raised his cloak and left like the wind.

"Ron Weasley. You come with me. Melda, you can go back!"

After watching Snape leave, Professor McGonagall turned his attention back to Ron.

"Okay, Professor!"

"Yes, Professor!"

Then Melda returned to the Gryffindor common room alone, while Ron left with Professor McGonagall.

He didn't know what Ron had talked with Professor McGonagall, but what was interesting was that Ron came back from the principal's office on the eighth floor.

"The professor sent a letter to my parents."

As soon as he returned to the Gryffindor common room, Ron fell headfirst on the sofa, grinned bitterly, and said gloomily.

"It's a big deal. I just want to beat up a ton of Malfoy. Let me give you an idea."

As he said that, Melda laughed sinisterly, and he underestimated a few words in Ron's ear in a low voice.

"Really?"

"Of course, I will notify you on Sunday. Well, that's tomorrow, and I'll beat him upright then." Melda said sinisterly, while rolling her eyes at Ron with malicious intentions.

Afterwards, Ron also understood, and responded with his eyes.

"Hey, what kind of conspiracy do you have?" Hermione on the side really couldn't understand the secrets between these guys, but with her keen nerves, she immediately noticed that Melda had no good intentions.

"Tomorrow, you will know."

Afterwards, Melda and Ron hooked each other up, and went back to the dormitory together as if they had succeeded.

As the night fell slowly, Melda lying on the bed felt a little insomnia. As for the reason, it was just that before going to bed, Ron suddenly asked when Ios would be back.

It was supposed to be fine.

This is Melda just had a little conflict with Irelia some time ago, and it is still in the Cold War period.

The course of the matter needs to be rewinded to three weeks ago.

That was the day after Melda arrived in Runeterra.

that morning
That day, the food magic preset in Melda's magic tent started automatically early in the morning.

The doors of the pots and pans moved by themselves.The ingredients are also prepared by him.

With the blessing of magic, a sumptuous breakfast was ready in a short while.

The five of them sat around on the bench in the living room, enjoying this rare peace.

Until Melda took the lead in breaking this tranquility.

"Dear Miss Irelia, may I ask, how much is your salary as the leader of Ionia?"

"Huh?" Irelia froze in place, and she slowly put down the milk in her hand.

"this."

"We are all brothers and sisters."

"That's why there isn't one!" Melda raised her eyebrows with an expression that really did.

"No wonder you can't beat Noxus."

"It's all voluntary with one hand. It would be a ghost if it can defeat the enemy who is armed to the teeth." Melda pondered.

"We defeated the Noxus army, and they retreated." Irelia was obviously a little unconvinced, she glared at Melda, and argued angrily.

"It's you who defeated Swain, not Ionia who defeated Noxus.

Moreover, the territory to the west of Ionia is still under the control of Noxus. Is this also called defeating the enemy? Melda curled her lips and said mercilessly.

Ionia, this nascent land, has a completely different civilization and customs from other city-states.

Ionia, which is located in the northeast corner far away from the mainland, is doomed to be unable to give birth to a powerful centralized state from a geopolitical point of view.

This is because she is surrounded by neither enemies nor dangers that could threaten her.

The idea of ​​being rich and safe is called harmony at a good level, but not enterprising at a bad level.

How active magic is in this land, it can be called the most in the entire Runeterra.

Not just magic, magic materials, magical plants, magical animals, rich minerals, stable natural conditions, a variety of species.No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to be suppressed and beaten by Noxus.

Tracing its source is still a human problem.

It is thought apart from the problem.

The latter especially appeared in the first battles of the war with Noxus.

The people who were happy with the situation didn't take this war to heart at all, and only when they saw the endless imperial army raging in Ionia with their own eyes, did they start to organize a counterattack.

Even now, there are still many people, many groups, such as the monks of Sakuji and the Kinkou sect, who want to return to the previous peaceful and pastoral traditions that were isolated from the world.

They did nothing for the territories that were still occupied, but only wanted to pursue the so-called peace.

To be honest, we generally use those two words to call them this kind of behavior.

It's just that in Ionia, both Shuoji and the Balance Sect belong to the ancient and respected sects, and the rebel army has no power to influence or order them.

"Do you also think that Ionia should usher in a Noxus-like rule and let the Navoli Brotherhood be the leader?"

Irelia looked at Melda angrily.This made her speak a little harder.

(End of this chapter)