Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 56 Duel Contest? !
"That's right, I did it! But I didn't do anything wrong!"

Seeing McGuffin honestly and directly admitting something he hadn't done was far beyond Snape's expectations.

McGuffin knew that it would be endless if this went on, and only by acknowledging this evidence and denying their suspicions could he regain the initiative in his own hands.

This left Snape with no other cards in his hand.

(It seems that there is indeed an unknowable existence that has opened the halo of wisdom for the other party.)
Really, the level of political struggle at Hogwarts is not as good as that of a middle school student's squad leader in the previous life.

The convenience of magic does limit the level of development in the wizarding world, especially (harmony, harmony...)
"Oh!" Snape laughed angrily, turned to the professors and said, "Professor McGonagall, I'm very angry! How long will I have to listen to this idiot's nonsense, and hurry up and kick this guy who fooled us out of school... Immediately, immediately! Expel McGuffin Albert!"

"I don't know when Hogwarts can expel a student just because he is a mudblood. Has Hogwarts turned into a Slytherin house?" McGuffin whispered the word 'mudblood' to Snape, and he understood that this guy wanted to kick him out of the school.

Although he didn't know why he ignored Harry now but insisted on targeting himself.

But every time he deliberately made things difficult, it also pissed him off.

"What did you say……?"

"Mudblood, Professor Snape, I just said what everyone was thinking honestly. Don't most of the students in Slytherin think so and scold people like us..." McGuffin deliberately used Snape's "safe word" to stimulate him and provoke him. Anyway, the other party must be an enemy rather than a friend now.

"Say it again...Say it, Albert, say it again!"

Snape roared excitedly, and even pulled out his own wand at the little wizard who had a sarcastic expression on his face.

"McGuffin Albert, you can't talk to the professor like that!" Professor McGonagall said sternly to the two.

"Calm down, Professor Severus! You must put your wand down."

Seeing Snape gradually put down his wand, she looked relieved, and then said to Snape, "But, be reasonable, Severus! He's right, and we have absolutely no evidence. From now on, it seems that Mr. McGuffin has completely complied with the Hogwarts school rules. We can't just convict a person based on guesswork."

"No evidence? Malfoy, you stand up and say, didn't Albert tell you himself that he made an agreement with you——Gryffindor and Slytherin will have a decisive battle tonight?"

Seeing such a situation, Slytherin, who was originally telling a lie full of loopholes, panicked.

Under the suspicious eyes of other professors, they stammered, and within a few seconds, they were asked by McGuffin that the preface was inconsistent and full of loopholes, even a troll could see something strange in it.

Snape's face twisted and became more and more ugly.

He roared loudly, spitting flying all over the place, "You guys, you are locked up,... locked up, in the Forbidden Forest. Slytherins will each deduct 30 points."

"Forbidden Forest—?"

"Shut up—?"

Malfoy's face changed drastically, he raised his head and wanted to say something but saw the professor's unfriendly expression, and swallowed.

Snape stared at them, then at the McGuffin, back and forth a few times, before storming out of the hall.

Filch also lit the old oil lamp and left angrily, followed by Mrs. Norris.

McGuffin breathed a sigh of relief, now it's over!
Sure enough, it proved that the experience I summed up not long ago was correct, as long as you operate well enough, everything is possible!
"Okay, since this matter was just a misunderstanding, and Professor Snape punished Slytherin again, I will only punish Gryffindor."

"McGuffin, although you did nothing wrong tonight, but if you disrespect other professors, I will punish you..."

When Professor McGonagall was about to announce the end of the farce, someone interrupted from outside—it was Professor Dumbledore, followed by Professor Snape who had gone out earlier with a stinky face.

Dumbledore was rarely seen wearing a black and gray robe, his silver-white beard was tightly bound together, and he wore a pointed black wizard hat on his head.

"Professor Dumbledore, you..." Professor McGonagall wanted to introduce what happened just now.

"Needless to say, I heard it all outside just now, what a wonderful debate!" Dumbledore said.

"It's been a long time since I saw you!"

Professor McGonagall's face froze, and when he was about to correct Dumbledore's statement, he was interrupted by a wave of his hand.

"Let's put aside the punishment. It just so happens that most of the professors are here. I am announcing one thing now. You have to tell every student in your college."

Then Dumbledore announced that in view of the two "wizard group duel incidents" between the two colleges, Gryffindor and Slytherin, a Hogwarts duel contest between the fourth grade and below will be held to resolve the conflicts between them.

Of course, students from all four faculties can participate.

"This duel competition will have a lot of rewards and glory!"

"The duel competition will be held at the end of the first semester, that is, before the holiday."

He then ordered that, of course, a duel club will be held to train everyone, so that everyone can learn how to protect themselves correctly, and conduct safe and formal duels with the etiquette among wizards.

When the professors heard about this measure, they talked a lot.

McGuffin seemed to see Dumbledore winking at him as a signal.

He felt something bad in his heart, a feeling of imminent disaster.

"Professor Quirrell will be in charge of the competition and the duel club this time, with the assistance of Professor Snape as his assistant."

Dumbledore paused, glanced at McGuffin and Malfoy, smiled and continued, "One more thing, McGuffin, you and Malfoy must sign up, and help the two professors organize this operation together, as your punishment for what happened tonight."

"Draco Malfoy, you don't have to go to the Forbidden Forest to confine you."

Compared to Malfoy who was glad that he was spared the punishment of going to the Forbidden Forest, McGuffin's brain almost crashed when he heard the news.

He looked at the big scarf on Quirrell's head, and then at Snape's constipated face.

He almost couldn't maintain the [Occlumency] in his head.

——Quirrell/Voldemort + Snape who has his own vendetta?
—Two people teach themselves or add a Malfoy?

What about me...! !

——Is this trying to kill me?

McGuffin almost vomited blood in his heart.

"Old bee! Labor and capital have nothing to do with you!"

(End of this chapter)