Chinese students at Hogwarts

Zhang Xiao looked around at the people in the lounge. Although they didn't say anything, the faces of those pure-blood families showed more or less approval.

Davis may have been tired from crying, so he moved his body and begged in a low voice:

"Can you let me go back to the dormitory? Please, stop hitting me. I really didn't talk to Zhang."

"Shut up! You have no place to speak here! Or do you want to be a target for me to practice my spells?"

Malfoy drew his wand and threatened.

"Target? What a great idea!" A female voice cut in. Zhang Xiao knew her, Daphne Greengrass, a fanatical supporter of the bloodline theory.

Daphne came over, drew her wand and pointed it at Davis, who was huddled in the corner. Regardless of his pleas, she asked Crabbe and Goyle to pull him out.

"Let him stand still and huddle in the corner. How can I see the effect of the spell?"

"Gentlemen and ladies, I beg you, I beg you, don't hit me, don't hit me again! It really hurts."

One man laughed and cast a petrifying spell on him.

What a genius idea, so that poor Mr. Davis never goes limp to the ground again.

They were surrounded by purebloods applauding and cheering. Some of them whistled, and some loudly called Daphne's attention, suggesting that she practice the two spells of dismemberment and quick healing - dismemberment cannot split the human body, but it can cause many wounds. , just in time to perform Quick Healing.

Look, what a brilliant idea.

"Stop."

Zhang Xiao's voice was drowned in the laughter of everyone, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

"I said."

His hand touched the wand on his waist. As if sensing the anger in the owner's heart, the lightning-struck wooden wand vibrated rapidly and made a "buzzing" sound. The tip of the wand kept spraying light blue electricity. mango.

Zhang Xiao raised his wand, as if he was holding a huge ax to split open something, and swung it down fiercely.

A thunderous bang exploded in the entire lounge, Daphne screamed, was hit by a dazzling blue electric light, and flew far away.

Zhang Xiao actually didn't recite any incantation, the wand and magic power just obeyed his wishes.

"Make you stop!"

Everyone was frightened by the thunderous noise. They stood there with their mouths wide open, looking at Zhang Xiao, who had a gloomy face that could drip water.

The wand in his hand emits a shrill chirp like thousands of birds. Shining blue electric light keeps flickering at the tip of the wand. With the help of the electric current, his half-length black hair overcomes the gravity of the earth and floats. up in the air.

The young wizards stayed away from Zhang Xiao who looked very angry in fear, while most of the senior students stared at him with incomprehensible eyes, seeming to wonder why Zhang Xiao was angry.

Gemma, the female prefect, said with a gloomy face:

"Zhang, why did you attack Daphne? Give me an explanation."

explain? Does he still need to explain this? This is no longer simple bullying, but torture and cruelty!

If I weren't worried that there were too many of you, I would have hammered you in the morning. The first rule of rebirth experience is to ensure your own safety when doing good deeds!

Zhang Xiao took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress his anger:

"I don't like my classmates being tortured for no reason in front of me."

"Classmate?" Gemma was stunned, and the crowd around her suddenly heard harsh laughter: "Classmate? Hahahaha."

Gemma pointed at Davis: "You mean this lowly Mudblood? Fortunately, after that old stubborn Dumbledore came to power, we didn't even dare to teach him the Cruciatus Curse.

If the Dark Lord was still here, he would be dead long ago! "

Zhang Xiao was completely disappointed. These lunatics didn't treat people as human beings! Doesn't Dumbledore care? He didn't believe Dumbledore didn't know about Slytherin.

But he soon understood that Dumbledore couldn't change anything. As long as those scum that held the right to speak and were born noble with pure blood still existed, Dumbledore couldn't change anything.

He couldn't even convince people that Voldemort was back.

Only magic can defeat magic!

Zhang Xiao put away his wand and asked Gemma calmly:

"So, that night you were electing the 'leader' of the first year? I guess all Slytherins in this year must adhere to the 'leader' and other rules."

"Yes, it is Slytherin's tradition that every new school year, leaders of the first years will be selected, and they will be promoted by grade until they become prefects in the fifth grade.

This is the default rule of Hogwarts, and it is also a respect for the great Salazar Slytherin! "

Gemma waved her hand to signal others to stop making noise. Although Greengrass's screams made many Slytherins unable to hold back, she still answered Zhang Xiao's questions patiently.

"Well, I don't agree with Draco Malfoy being the leader of the first years. His poor and weak family is not worthy of it."

An angry blush appeared on Malfoy's pale face. He was so angry that his voice began to tremble:

"How dare you insult the Malfoy family, I will tell my father!"

How to straighten a tree that has grown a little crooked? Zhang Xiao did a lot of work and practice because he was worried that one day his lovely daughter would be deceived by Huang Mao, who was riding a will-o'-the-wisp and wearing beanie shoes.

The conclusion reached is to hit him hard in the place he is most proud of, beat him to shame, crush their three views, and re-instill correct ideas.

"Malfoy, how old is your family?" Zhang Xiao took out the Qiankun bag and put his hand in it.

Malfoy held back his anger and said proudly:

"The ancient Malfoy family can be traced back to the 11th century. It has a deep friendship with William the Great, was named a baron, and is a noble 28th pureblood."

"Bang!" Zhang Xiao took out a thick, huge book from the Qiankun bag and smashed it heavily on the ground.

"This is a copy of my family's genealogy, the Zhang family of Longhu Mountain, which has been passed down for more than 3,200 years. What did you just say?

ancient? noble? (Note 1)

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Note 1: In Chinese history, Longhu Mountain has been passed down for 63 generations, which is approximately more than 1,800 years. In the book, due to setting reasons, it is more than 3,200 years.

Regarding the settings of the East, they will be released slowly later.