Chapter 83 Be Careful when You Walk at Night

Professor Oren didn't just check the homework of the freshmen, but the homework of all grades.

This decision made him the most popular professor at Hogwarts overnight, no one else.

"He can definitely break the curse and become the first professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts to be re-elected in Hogwarts in nearly 50 years."

Lee Jordan, a famous Quidditch enthusiast and second-year Gryffindor student, publicly stated in the auditorium, "If someone as good as Professor Oren can't break the curse, then this course is really hopeless, it's better to cancel it as soon as possible."

His statement was also supported by Hufflepuff and Gryffindor.

Of course, where there is support, there will be opposition.

Just as Lee Jordan was talking, a burst of sneers suddenly came from the Ravenclaw table.

"Tsk, are you so happy that I don't check homework?"

A handsome Ravenclaw student looked at Li Jordan with disdain and said, "In my opinion, this decision is extremely irresponsible, and can even be said to be dereliction of duty. We have already discussed and we will jointly complain to Headmaster Dumbledore about his behavior."

"What did you say?"

The little lions of Gryffindor looked at the person who said this with a bad face.

You know, in Hogwarts, a professor who doesn't check holiday homework is rarer than a troll who can dance ballet. Now that I finally met one, it's fine if those nerds don't cherish him, but they actually want to complain about him?

Is this what a human would do?

He Kerenge couldn't stand it anymore, and the little lions immediately stood up and said, "Don't you dare to say what you just said again."

"I remember you, Roger Davis from Ravenclaw." Li Jordan put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head back, looked at the other party with his nose and said, "It was you who mocked us Gryffindors in the spells class some time ago...

Tsk tsk, you are very brave, you'd better be careful when walking at night in the future."

Seeing that the students of their college were threatened so nakedly, the people of Ravenclaw could not sit still.

"Roger, don't be afraid." A senior student with a prefect badge on his chest stood up and sneered at Lee Jordan, "Gryffindor, do you want to fight?"

"Prefect, don't talk nonsense." Fred shook his finger and said, "My friend was just worried that your freshman would fall, how did it become a fight?"

"Oh, I see." George said, "You want to complain to Professor McGonagall, right? Slander us for wanting to fight so that she can deduct our points."

Fred raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you can win the college cup."

"And no one can stop you from complaining to Professor Oren."

"So that's it." Lee Jordan rolled his eyes and quickly joined in.

"As expected of the smartest Ravenclaw, you have a lot of bad intentions. "

Listening to the three people singing in unison, the prefect's face turned green.

The College Cup... You are all the last, do you have the right to say such things? And with the double-digit college points, he would have nothing better to do than to plot against Gryffindor.

"We won't go to the professor." The prefect of Ravenclaw took a deep breath and said, "I mean the road to Hogwarts is smooth, Roger won't fall, but if someone has bad intentions, we won't sit idly by."

His words boosted the morale of Ravenclaw.

"Yeah, we're not afraid of Gryffindor."

"Come on, whoever tells the professor is a crup."

"Don't be afraid, Roger, with Edward the prefect here, they can't do anything."

...

With the support of others, Roger Davis also became much tougher, raised his head and looked at Lee Jordan, and the gunpowder smell between the two sides became stronger and stronger.

"Kyle, what do you think? "On the Hufflepuff side, Cedric said with some worry: "They won't really fight, will they?"

"I'll sit and watch."

Kyle stuffed a piece of steak into his mouth and said slowly: "As long as they are not stupid, they can't fight."

It's just a quarrel. Gryffindor and Slytherin quarrel every day, but they haven't really fought.

Besides, Ravenclaw doesn't want to lose its second place in the college, and Gryffindor doesn't want to let Slytherin take advantage for nothing.

So a few words are the limit.

As for whether they will do something dirty in private...Kyle estimates that it is highly unlikely, unless they really want to be put in detention.

After all, the whole castle knows about this, and the target is too obvious, and it is unlikely to put a sack on them.

Of course, this is only the case for Ravenclaw. If it is Slytherin, it will be another matter.

"What are you doing! "

At this time, Professor McGonagall suddenly walked in, pursing her lips and looking at the people at the center of the conflict with a scrutinizing look.

"I hope you are not quarreling, gentlemen, otherwise..."

"Of course not, Professor McGonagall." Fred was the first to react and said, "We are just discussing Quidditch."

"Yes." George said quickly, "We all think it is a pity that Ireland lost to Canada this year."

Lee Jordan reacted the slowest. After George kicked him, he said hurriedly, "They will definitely win the championship in four years."

...

"Oh, this is simply the stupidest opinion I have ever heard. "

It is not known whether he was deliberately cooperating or really thinking so, Roger Davis immediately said: "The Bulgarian team is the strongest, Ireland is not even worthy of carrying their shoes."

"Ha, what results did your Bulgarian team achieve this year..." Fred asked.

George said sarcastically: "Have you forgotten, Fred, they didn't even make it to the semi-finals!"

"That's just that their seeker is too bad!" Roger Davis yelled with his neck stretched: "If they can change a seeker, they will be the strongest team."

I don't know if it was Kyle's illusion, he felt that this Roger looked much angrier than before.

...

The storm ended in such a muddle, and Professor McGonagall didn't deduct points in the end. She just reminded them that "no loud noises are allowed in the auditorium" and came to Kyle.

"Dumbledore wants to see you." Professor McGonagall calmly gestured in the direction of Mikel: "If you are full, can you go to the principal's office?"

"Okay, Professor McGonagall."

Kyle swallowed the last bite of steak and left the hall with her.

When walking out of the door, Kyle clearly heard Professor McGonagall muttering: "Young wizards nowadays... Obviously the Scottish team is the strongest."

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