Genius in a Second to Remember Love? Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Elwyn's trip to Hogsmeade did not go as smoothly as he had imagined. The merchants there were not enthusiastic about spending money to advertise in an unknown newspaper.
However, under Elwyn's persuasion, or perhaps to get rid of him, some merchants agreed to sponsor him.
For example, Ambrosius and Frum of Honey Duchess gave Elwyn two big cans of cockroaches that they could not sell. The owner of Zoco's Magic Joke Shop gave Elwyn a lot of dung eggs. Ms. Rosmerta of the Three Broomsticks Bar provided him with a free glass of lemonade.
"Children can't drink!" That was what she said.
"Well, everything is difficult at the beginning. It's better than nothing." Elwyn comforted himself. After drinking the lemonade, he carried a lot of things through the long and narrow secret passage and climbed back to Hogwarts.
When he came out from the secret passage behind the statue of Gregory, he saw Gryffindor and Slytherin's Quidditch players surrounding the Quidditch field in front of the castle. They seemed to be in an argument.
In the middle of the crowd, Draco Malfoy seemed to have said something nasty to Hermione. Fred and George were about to throw themselves on him, while Ron angrily took out his broken wand and pointed it at Malfoy.
"You will pay for it, Malfoy!" Ron shouted.
The next second, a huge explosion resounded through the whole field. A green light shot out from the back of the wand and hit Ron in the abdomen. He staggered two steps and fell to the ground.
"Ron, Ron! Are you okay? "Hermione screamed.
Ron opened his mouth to answer, but no words came out. Instead, he burped loudly, and a few slugs fell from his mouth onto his thigh.
The members of Slytherin's team were paralyzed with laughter. Their captain, Flint, was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand straight. He was using his broomstick to support himself. Malfoy was on all fours, his two fists pounding the ground. The members of Gryffindor's team surrounded Ron, who kept spitting out shiny slugs. It seemed that no one wanted to touch him.
Elwyn hurried into the crowd. Corin saw him and said happily, "You're back, Elwyn. Look at Ron. He's been hit by his own spell. Harry, you can cure him, right? "
He excitedly raised the camera and frantically pressed the shutter.
Elwyn took out his wand and cast a "Spell Stop" on Ron, but the spell didn't work. Ron spat out a new batch of slugs.
"Aha, another Gryffindor's stinky mud-spawn." [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w]
Malfoy sneered and looked at Elwyn with contempt. "Look at your pitiful magic. It's useless."
"Is that so, Malfoy?!" Elwyn looked at Malfoy coldly. The tip of his wand emitted a bright red light.
In an instant, Malfoy was sent flying by Elwyn's barrier spell.
"Damn it, how dare you …" The smiles on their faces gradually froze. Slytherin's students looked at Elwyn coldly. Several seniors hurriedly took out their wands.
More and more Slytherin students pointed their wands at Elwyn. Harry, Ron, Hermione, and other Gryffindor's students stood beside Elwyn. They pulled out their wands and glared at each other. Everyone held their wands in a stalemate. The atmosphere was extremely tense.
"Damn mud-spawn, I'm going to kill you!" Malfoy climbed up from the ground. He picked up his wand and pointed it at Elwyn. He shouted, "You bastard, fall to the ground!"
This seemed to be a signal. Gryffindor and Slytherin, whose nerves were already stretched to the extreme, loudly chanted their spells. For a moment, the entire Quidditch stadium became a chaotic battle.
The students who were originally sitting in the spectator seats rushed into the Quidditch stadium, making the already chaotic situation even more chaotic. A few Hufflepuff's students saw that the atmosphere was not right. They looked at each other, turned around, and ran in the direction of the castle.
In the middle of the stadium, Elwyn was the target of Slytherin's concentrated attacks.
After dodging three curses, he realized that his chanting speed was too slow. However, this did not stop him from continuing to attack. Elwyn threw out all the big dung eggs he had obtained from Zoco's magic joke shop.
This was simply a killing machine. The black dung eggs drew beautiful trajectories in the air and landed accurately on Slytherin's body, interrupting their spells. A foul stench accompanied by Slytherin's screams could be heard.
Malfoy was the main target. He was now covered in dung.
"Well done, Elwyn!" Fred and George clapped their hands in celebration.
Elwyn's gloating did not last long. More and more students gave up on using their wands. They began to use the most primitive method to attack the nearest enemy.
At that moment, the burly Slytherin's students had the advantage because no one was willing to get close to them. This caused Gryffindor to lose the upper hand.
Elwyn accidentally tripped over Breszabini. He was Malfoy's roommate, an arrogant second-year student of Slytherin. The two rolled on the ground and wrestled. Elwyn's lips were broken, and blood gushed out.
However, Elwyn did not let his opponent have an easy time. He gave Breszabini a few heavy punches. Just as he was about to finish him off, a large hand suddenly separated the two of them.
Elwyn looked up in shock and saw Hagrid lifting him up.
"My God, what are you guys doing?!" Hagrid looked very surprised.
Not far away, Harry and Malfoy were wrestling. Ron kept spitting slugs at Gore, who was next to him. Hermione's hair was a mess, but she was still holding her wand. As for Corin and Neville, they were fighting together against Crabbe. The other Quidditch players were also fighting on their own.
As for Phillide and George, it was unknown where they got their hands on those dung eggs, but they managed to get rid of more than ten Slythrin students.
A few seconds later, a loud noise was heard in the Quidditch field. Almost all the professors had gathered outside the castle. Dumbledore stood outside the gate with a serious expression, his wand raised high.
"A group brawl. I've never seen something like this in all my years at Hogwarts!" Professor Meg was obviously furious. "Gryffindor and Slytherin will each have a hundred points deducted. If there's a next time, I'll disqualify you from the Quidditch competition."
"But Professor, they started it first!" Gryffindor's Quidditch captain, Oliver Wood, argued anxiously.
"Quiet down, Wood!" Professor Mag's voice was filled with disappointment. "I thought you could perform better."
"Who's in charge?" Professor Snape's gloomy voice was heard, but his eyes were fixed on Harry and Elwyn, who was standing beside him.
"It's Elwyn Mason and Harry Potter!" Almost all the Slytherin students pointed at the two of them.
"They're lying. Malfoy started it first!" Gryffindor was not to be outdone.
"He called Elwyn and Hermione mud!" Ron added, spitting out a slug onto the ground.
"Shut up, Weasley! I can tell who's lying myself. "Snape hid away in disgust. He turned to Harry and Elwyn." As for you two … "
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