Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 22 Admission
McGuffin looked around, and all the students looked up at the magical scenery in front of them. No one paid attention to McGuffin's shameful PLAY, a small show just now.

Then there were only - McGuffin squinted his eyes and turned to look at Goyle, who was trembling on the edge, and - Malfoy's 'Master' who stood up and tried to maintain his pure-blood wizard demeanor!
"Should we silence them?... Let's just silence them, silence..." The extreme embarrassment caused McGuffin's brain to shut down.

When he woke up, McGuffin was automatically close to Malfoy, staring into his eyes, breathing directly into their faces.

"You can't tell anyone what happened just now, no, no, no!" McGuffin directly denied it and changed his words.

"You didn't see anything, you know it! You know it!"

McGuffin grabbed Malfoy's robe and kept shaking it, astonishing strength burst out of his body.

Malfoy looked at the lunatic in horror, his throat was tightly strangled by the collar of his robe and he was almost out of breath, his pale face turned red and blue. He felt that this lunatic might really strangle him—a noble pure-blood wizard, the heir of the Dracula family, who would become a great wizard in the future...

I can't die here, Malfoy nodded hastily.

With red eyes, McGuffin turned to stare at Clark, Goyle, who shrunk into two fleshy balls on the other side.

"I didn't see anything."

"I fell asleep just now!" The two immediately raised their arms in a learned manner and said.

McGuffin exhaled and sat down on the boat.

For a moment, the ship fell silent.

……

After a long time, after McGuffin recovered from the 'upper' energy, he felt that he seemed a little too aggressive just now, wasn't it just a public execution-a big thing like a dance, even if Malfoy publicized it, no one would pay attention.

Forehead! …With good intentions, or wanting to reduce some troubles in the school life in the future——McGuffin thought that he should apologize to Malfoy, reduce this grievance, and try not to cause trouble.

After all, I came to Hogwarts with the hope of learning magic, not like the savior who was bullied by Lao Deng and got involved in all kinds of troubles.

—It's okay to be thick-skinned, McGuffin, you can do it.

McGuffin stretched out his hand and gave Malfoy a 'perfect' and 'conciliatory' smile, "Just now I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Malfoy stepped back quickly, staring at the lunatic with vigilance.

—has he gone mad again?What are you going to do?
McGuffin couldn't keep a smile on his face.

Does this make me crazy?Since he admitted it so straightforwardly, no one would dare to pay attention to a lunatic... An idea that he thought was perfect flashed through McGuffin's mind and said directly: "I had a disease when I was young, which caused my brain to have some problems now..."

At this moment, Malfoy screamed in his heart, "I just said it? This is a lunatic? What do some idiot professors at Hogwarts think? Recruit a lunatic to the school!"

"...I'm really sorry about what happened just now, and what happened on the train... I'm really sorry." McGuffin bowed deeply to Malfoy with a serious face.

At this moment, he felt that his acting skills had simply exploded.

Malfoy's pale face turned red. He wanted to severely humiliate the Mudblood in front of him who had humiliated him, but he was also afraid that the other party would go crazy under his stimulation and put himself in a dangerous situation.

After holding back for a long time, he said slowly, "You put me in such a shameful situation, an apology can't solve it...We must have a separate contest to prove that my honor is inviolable."

Malfoy suddenly thought about what this mad Muggle would do during the duel, whether he would go crazy in the process... He then added: "Of course it will be a duel between wizards under the guidance of the teacher."

"Duel? A duel between wizards?" McGuffin asked knowingly, pretending to be stupid.

"I guess you fresh Muggleborn haven't heard of wizard duels? Listen, wands only - no touch," Malfoy said. "Of course not now. I'll let you know when we learn some spells."

"Okay." McGuffin readily agreed. He thought that this would solve such a big trouble, and he was very happy. As for the duel, McGuffin was not worried. According to the magic level of the first-year wizard, it would not cause any harm at all. What's more, it seemed that Malfoy was going to teach Harry the second-year duel teaching in the plot.

In this way, he will lose a game when the time comes to satisfy this kid's idiot self-esteem, and he will be able to end this trouble safely.

Moreover, what the kid at this age said will probably be forgotten in two days, and now he is just giving him a step down.

After the two discussed it, it happened that the boat began to slow down slowly.

Hagrid led the fleet through the dark tunnel to the underground of Hogwarts, a place similar to an underground dock.

Holding the magic lamp, he led the newborn to climb along a gravel path in the tunnel, and finally reached the grass outside the castle gate.

When climbing the stone steps, Ron couldn't help but come to McGuffin with curiosity and asked, "Malfoy's constant new students spread rumors that you want to have a wizard duel with him, is it true?"

Harry, Hermione, and George also came over to watch.

"It's nothing, I went to Malfoy to apologize, and he was very angry. He said he was going to have a wizard duel. I thought it would be good to solve this problem, so I agreed." McGuffin said nonchalantly.

"Why are you apologizing?"

"Do you know what a 'Wizard Duel' is?"

Harry and Ron asked dumbfounded almost at the same time. At this time, their group of freshmen stopped and gathered in front of Hogwarts Castle at the same time.

"If you fight, you should apologize to the other party, shouldn't you?"

"Isn't it just fighting with magic?" McGuffin replied casually, his attention seemed to be completely attracted by the castle in front of him.

"Here, what are you thinking in your mind." The two exclaimed.

boom! boom! boom!
Hagrid knocked three times with his huge fist on the castle's huge oaken door.

The door opened slowly, and Professor McGuffin, who was wearing a green robe, stood in front of the new students with a serious expression as in the original plot, scanning the crowd.

McGuffin seemed to frown and linger for a few seconds when the professor's eyes passed by him. He had a dark feeling in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was what happened on the train just now, or Professor McGonagall was still brooding about the 'encounter' at his home.

"Thank you, Hagrid. Leave it to me when you get here."

Professor McGonagall led the first-year students through the gate and into the hall of Hogwarts, which was more spectacular than McGuffin's impression.

The ceiling was so high that it could not be seen, and raging flames covered the stone walls. In the center of the hall was a marble staircase leading directly to the top. On the left was a small door with several old wooden doors in the middle. There were noisy voices coming from the door on the right. There was a large auditorium where the sorting ceremony would be held soon.

Throughout the hall, there are statues, stone statues, and various armors with a strong sense of history, as well as movable oil paintings, and various ornate decorative patterns cover the entire castle.

The freshmen and Professor McGonagall came to the small room on the left, and all the first-year freshmen huddled together to wait for the sorting ceremony.

McGuffin looked at the system, but unfortunately, this cheating system was stuck on that idiot novice task, and did not spawn some extra tasks.

He then saw Malfoy strutting around in his circle, bragging about how he insulted 'that stinking Muggle', and then openly proposing a wizard duel to wash away his shame and prove the inferiority of Muggle wizards.

He nodded to each other from time to time, with a pretentious manner, completely missing the embarrassment just now.

"This guy..." Ron was completely uneasy at this time, and he came to McGuffin's side and said dissatisfiedly, "I don't seem to know who is suspended in mid-air, struggling like a dog in the water."

"Oh! Harry, what are you doing..."

Harry nudged Ron in the stomach, motioning him to look ahead.

Professor McGonagall was watching these freshmen with her lips pursed, her eyes serious, and when she saw Malfoy talking in the crowd, she didn't stop her, but slowly observed everything he said and did in the crowd with the cold light in the eyes under the square glasses.

The young wizards who hadn't entered the school soon fell silent, leaving only Malfoy full of excitement, showing off his blood in a drawn-out voice, the 'equal treatment' he gave to humble Muggle wizards, a glorious duel.

When Malfoy realized that he was the only one left to speak, he suddenly shut his mouth and made a strange sound, like a duck suddenly dumb.

McGuffin heard Ron and Harry snicker.

……

There was silence, save for the little wizards breathing nervously.

"Welcome to Hogwarts!" Professor McGonagall only began to speak at this time, with a calm and serious tone.

　Recommend! Favorite! Comment!
　　


(End of this chapter)