The new Hufflepuff students weren't too happy.

They spent most of Tuesday with Slytherin.

Not only for the Transfiguration class in the morning and the Charms class in the afternoon, but also for the Astronomy class in the evening, they had to go to the Astronomy Tower with Slytherin to enjoy the cold wind.

Ryan wasn't too happy either.

Hufflepuff students always spontaneously gathered around him, wary of Malfoy's secret revenge, making Ryan vaguely the child king of Hufflepuff.

It's not that I dislike the good intentions of these children, it's just that being surrounded by people all day long and being the center of attention makes Ryan uncomfortable and can't do much of his own things.

He originally planned to explore the Room of Requirement, but had to put it on hold for now.

Malfoy was even more unhappy.

Is he the kind of person who never waits for revenge?he is.

As a noble and proud Slytherin, this was the first time Malfoy suffered such great humiliation.

Ryan not only defeated him in terms of strength, but also severely humiliated Slytherin's shrewd calculation by making a complaint first.

A denunciation was the prerogative of Slytherin. How could he be defeated by a mere Hufflepuff in this field!

But the despicable and cowardly Ryan actually hid behind Hufflepuff's "army" and relied on the strength of the crowd to deny himself any opportunities. It was really unreasonable.

Why is it so difficult to drag someone into a corner and beat them up?

So after astronomy class, Malfoy approached Ryan.

"Franklin, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Ryan glanced at him and said in a pitiful tone: "Malfoy, we have been in class together all day today. If you have any problems with your eyes, I suggest you go to the school hospital for a checkup."

Malfoy choked violently, and he almost jumped up in anger. However, looking at the Hufflepuff students who were tightly blocked around him, he finally maintained his gentlemanly dignity.

"I want to duel with you!" Malfoy's words broke due to his excited gasp, which made him very embarrassed. He cleared his throat before continuing, "Tonight, in the trophy room, why? Sample?"

Ryan laughed, and the incongruous corners of his mouth made Malfoy's body tremble.

"Allow me to say no, Malfoy."

"Ha! You coward..." Malfoy's words aroused unanimous commotion from the Hufflepuff students, forcing him to take several steps back.

He glanced in the direction of his house as if asking for help, but most of the Slytherin people just looked at him from afar.

"I'm different from you, Malfoy." Ryan said softly, "You may break school rules for your own face, honor or other things, but I won't."

Except for going to the Room of Requirement, well, that time was forced by the situation, Ryan made excuses in his mind.

"Hey, are you just a stupid goose who only knows how to follow the rules?" Malfoy immediately spoke according to his plan, and he was determined to anger Ryan.

"Well, you're right." Ryan's tone was calm, and Malfoy even heard a hint of pity in it.

Ryan thought to himself: This kind of childish trick should be left to the savior Potter. I haven’t counted what crazy ideas you have come up with?

"What happened before has proven that you are no match for me at all." Ryan continued, "However, I am also aware of my own strength, and I am no match for the professors."

The first sentence made Malfoy's face turn red, but the next sentence was like pouring a bucket of cold water on him.

Ryan stared at his pale face and said with great interest: "I remember that the prize display room is on the fourth floor. Unfortunately, I remember the principal's warning, as I remember the school rules. Likewise, I also remember the night curfew time very clearly. …

"I have to doubt your intentions, Malfoy. Except for midnight and the fourth floor, there are so many times and places. Why did you choose this way?"

This sentence made all Hufflepuff students aware of Malfoy's plan.

"I see, this will allow the professor to catch Ryan." Justin said.

"Using a similar situation to retaliate against Ryan, well, it's quite a vicious intention." Ernie took over.

"It can also damage Ryan's good image in the mind of the professor." Justin sang along.

"This also shows that he has no confidence in his own strength, or he likes to play tricks." Ryan added the last blow.

Malfoy took another step back, and he spoke with lack of confidence: "How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air... I just want to settle this grudge as soon as possible!"

Ryan laughed again, he was waiting for these words.

"Very good!" Ryan said, "We thought of going together. I accept your challenge. You decide the time and place. However, it can only be during the day and cannot violate school rules. I don't think you will ask me to go to the Forbidden Forest. Or a duel in the girls’ dormitory.”

"No problem!" Malfoy said loudly, and the next moment, his face turned pale——

When did I plan to actually duel with him...

Ryan didn't give him time to react, and said smoothly: "In this case, I will say it. You will be responsible for the consequences of the duel. From now on, we will not disturb each other, and I don't want to trouble my friends to protect me."

"But... yes." Malfoy's voice trembled uncontrollably, "Who is your assistant?"

Ryan grabbed Justin who volunteered: "I don't need an assistant, because you will never have a chance to escape in my hands."

"That's what you said." Malfoy's voice suddenly calmed down.

Want to admit defeat?Want an assistant to come on?Or want to fight in a group?

Ryan's eyes flashed, and regardless of Justin's anxious obstruction, he nodded: "I keep my word."

Hey, in my hands, do you think you still have a chance to admit defeat?

To prevent you from realizing what beating means affection, scolding means love, what social whipping means, and what the colorful life means, I will write the name upside down.

Malfoy left in a hurry, he still had to prepare for his plan.

He plans to invite a senior student to be his assistant. In addition, he will also have a camera and developing potion to record the duel process. Since he plans to fight with real swords and guns, he will leave a deep memory for Franklin.

"Ryan, you shouldn't have promised him." Justin was worried, "What if he finds someone powerful as his assistant?"

"Not in case, but absolutely," Lane said, "and it's very likely that it will be a senior student."

These words made Justin even more uneasy: "He can also decide the time and place, and can make a lot of preparations. This is too unsafe."

Justin's words silenced everyone around him.

"Don't worry, Justin." Ryan patted him on the shoulder, "You still don't know the rules of wizard duels, right? Only when the duelist dies, the assistant will take over. Of course I will not be a murderer. As long as Malfoy doesn't die, there's no reason for the assistant to play."

"However, in a duel between students, as long as they admit defeat, the assistant can take over." Ernie added.

"That's why I agreed with Malfoy," Ryan said.

"why?"

"Otherwise, Malfoy might not even have the courage to fight." Ryan's words made everyone laugh. "I can't always trouble everyone to protect me. You all have your own lives, so between Malfoy and me, It would be better to resolve the conflict as soon as possible."

"But, if you lose, Ryan..." Justin said hesitantly, "There are senior students over there."

"Winning or losing depends on fate. No one can win forever." Ryan said, "However, I can ask Senior Cedric. Of course, he can't play, but it doesn't say that he can't watch the game. Senior took action to stop Malfoy's assistant. It can still be done.”

"But, senior Cedric can't play, how can he stop his assistant?" Ernie expressed everyone's doubts.

"Because..." Ryan smiled brightly, "I never intended to let Malfoy admit defeat..."

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