"What do you mean Draco and the others are fighting with Gryffindor?"

When Ciel finally finished his homework for the day and came out of the room, he heard this explosive news in every sense.

Why did they start fighting?

What did the Savior do again?

Why did it bother Draco?

Draco's small stature...

There won't be any problems, right?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and Charles walked towards the Quidditch field in a daze, surrounded by the little snakes who were ready to fight.

They arrived relatively early, the professors had not yet arrived, and the scene was still in chaos.

Even though Draco and the others talk big, there are only four of them after all, and they will naturally be at a disadvantage against the little lions who have deep resentment against them.

Draco and Blaise were actually fine, as they were agile. Although they looked a little embarrassed, they were not seriously injured. In comparison, Crabbe and Goyle, who had endured more attacks, were in a miserable state.

How can this be done?

How could Slytherin be bullied by Gryffindor?

The little snakes, who had been eager to try, drew their wands without hesitation and joined the battle.

The already chaotic situation became even more chaotic...

Although the Slytherins still do not have the advantage in numbers, they are good at playing dirty tricks, and they can always hit the little lions who like to rush around recklessly.

Ciel stood outside the battle in amazement, watching the small animals' magical attacks turn into pure physical combat.

Well... for the fragile little wizards, the damage caused by pure melee combat is actually greater than that of magic attacks.

At least, the little lions that were knocked down by Crabbe and Goyle's elbows didn't get up for a long time.

After waving his wand again to block the spell that was "unintentionally" flying towards him, Charles caught a glimpse of two tall figures striding towards him with rolling black clouds.

He skillfully cast two petrification spells, petrifying the two little lions surrounding Draco, then held Draco's shoulders and "helped" him out of the "battlefield".

"Draco, you are seriously injured. I'll take you to the medical wing." Charles deliberately amplified his voice.

somebody is coming.

The little snakes who understood Charles's reminder looked at each other and began to withdraw from the battlefield in an organized and rhythmic manner.

There were quite a few Slytherins present. If they were caught fighting by the professor, even if each person only lost five points, it would be a huge amount of points...

They are not those stupid lions whose brains can't turn around. They were deducted so many points for nothing. Thanks to them...

Now that I've more or less gotten rid of my anger...

So next...

withdraw!

The little snakes seemed to instantly become the most united and friendly children in the entire Hogwarts. They worked together to help up their seriously injured companion, and ran away like a gust of wind.

Why do you have to make such an excuse?

Just in case of course...

If you are stopped by the professor, you can still use the excuse that "I happened to pass by and saw someone injured, so I kindly sent them to the medical wing" to escape punishment.

Anyway, neither Veritaserum nor Legilimency were allowed to be used on students, so as long as the professor hadn't seen them do it with his own eyes, they would just have to deny it.

As for what the stupid lions of Gryffindor said? Everyone knows that the two houses have always been at loggerheads with each other, so how can their accusations be trusted?

The question is that they are slandering.

The angry little lions found that their opponents had disappeared inexplicably before they could react.

When Snape and the teaching assistant arrived at the "battlefield", only a group of bruised little lions were left.

Snape's eyes flashed with satisfaction as he watched the little snakes disappearing quickly. He then turned to look at the bewildered little lions and said, "So, ladies and gentlemen, can anyone tell me what happened just now?"

Fred Weasley, who was extremely quick-witted, had just come to his senses after hearing the Slytherins' reactions. Before he could say anything, Ron Weasley had already blurted out the fight.

Fred & George: ...

How come Ron speaks so fast!

"Fighting, five points will be deducted from the Gryffindors present."

Snape paused, and his eyes fell on Harry, who looked particularly miserable. After a pause, he added: "Everyone."

It’s over. The little lions present felt a pang in their hearts, and last year’s “black gem” nightmare appeared before their eyes again.

"Professor Snape, this isn't fair!" Ron Weasley yelled indignantly.

"Oh? It sounds like Mr. Weasley has other ideas?"

"Many Slytherins have also participated, why doesn't the professor deduct points from them?"

"Is that so?" Snape glanced at the crowd for a moment, and seeing the obvious dissatisfaction on the little lions' faces, he continued, "If that's the case, then please tell me who are the people who took action? Where are they now? Why are there only you now?"

Who has...

The little lions looked at each other. To be honest, they only remembered the four of them including Draco at the beginning. As for the others...

When a fight breaks out, the teams are divided by the color of their ties. Who can tell who the fighters are?

"Humph," Snape snorted coldly after hearing what they said, "I'm willing to believe that you wouldn't lie about this kind of thing. Then, Malfoy, Zabini, Crabbe, and Goyle will each be deducted five points."

It would be hard to justify if Slytherin didn't lose any points when kids from two houses were fighting.

"I wonder if Mr. Weasley is satisfied with this result?"

Satisfied? How can I be satisfied?

Who could have thought that those insidious and cunning venomous snakes would actually escape from the battlefield!

Those cowards!

The little lions who didn't react in time were depressed because they suffered a loss.

Draco and his companions were treated like heroes when they returned to the Slytherin common room.

The usually indifferent and reserved little snakes gathered around them, scrambling to talk to them, wanting to know every detail of their fight as much as possible.

Their eyes sparkled and they uttered praises one after another without repeating themselves, making Draco and the others feel elated.

As for the 20 points deducted?

Oh, come on, it can be easily added back by just answering a few random questions in class.

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