The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

Shaw comfortably tapped his wand on the palm of his left hand. Although he didn't have the decoration of a throne this time, he gave people a stronger sense of oppression.

He said coldly to those dumbfounded students.

"Now, I'm going to announce the rules of Gryffindor in the future, who refuses to obey and who opposes?"

———The Dividing Line of Evil———

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Chapter 42 Terrible Punishment for Winning or Losing

Ron didn't want to see Xiao Er playing prestige, so he took Seamus to stay in the dormitory together.

Crouching dragon and phoenix chick are quietly practicing the spell now, ready to show those who look down on them, I am also a genius!

"Oh!"

Well, Seamus has an Afro again.

Ron looked at his blackened clothes and swallowed.

Seamus murmured after exhaling black smoke.

"How about we still use the method taught by Miss Know-it-All? Yugardi~M~~Leviosa?"

Ron was still feeling sorry for his ragged robe, but when he heard Seamus's words, he immediately said with red eyes.

"No, that incisor is in the same group as Xiao Er! We want to prove that we can do without them!"

Seamus pouted, Ron was too stubborn, and Dean was so angry that he stopped playing with them.

If it weren't for the explosions made by oneself, it would always easily harm innocent people, and they would also have no friends.

Otherwise, don't struggle with Ron here.

"Oh!"

A more violent shock and explosion came through the bedroom door. The two were startled, looked at each other, and then came to the door and opened a crack.

Xiao Er's cold voice was heard through the crack of the door.

"Gryffindor prefects, report the actual number of people in each grade!"

"There are 27 students in the seventh grade, and the actual number is 27."

"There are 30 students in the sixth grade, and they will reach 30."

"..."

"There are 31 students in the first grade, and the actual number is 29."

When the two of Ron heard this, they suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"I thought Gryffindor was too brave to be a fool."

"But these defeated people on the ground are not shameful. At least they chose to die standing up, but they didn't expect Gryffindor to have cowardly evaders."

"Very well, deserters on the battlefield must hoist the sacrificial flag on the mast!"

Ron closed the door in a panic, choosing to continue being a turtle.

But the next moment, a stream of water came in from under the door, entangled him and Seamo like vines.

The two of them immediately seemed to have epilepsy.

"Ah, ah, it hurts."

"It's numb."

After the water stretched out a tentacle to open the door, it dragged the two of them backwards.

Ron walked with his back on the ground, knocking his head on the door frame and getting a big bump, but he didn't feel any pain.

After entering the lounge hall, it was directly hung on the wall lamp.

The paralyzing effect of the electric shock slowly passed, and Ron felt a sharp pain in his forehead. He twisted his stiff neck and looked around. There were about seven or eight people who were hung up.

Looking down again, I saw more than [-] people lying on the ground, and those little snakes were rudely pouring medicine bottles on the wounded.

This is not the worst.

My two elder brothers are currently receiving electrotherapy in a water prison, their limbs twisted to the point that they are already foaming at the mouth.

Ron somewhat understood how Shaw subdued Slytherin, his scalp couldn't help but tingle, and his heart sank to the bottom instantly.

This time I'm afraid that if I don't die, I will peel off my skin.

Seeing the wounded on the ground recover quickly, Shaw couldn't help but sigh that Snape's potion level is really good.

Glancing at the eight people hanging on the wall lamp, he immediately ignored them, and began to pace back and forth slowly in front of the crowd with his hands behind his back, showing his leadership aura at a glance.

"Professor McGonagall asked me to rectify Gryffindor's style of study, just three o'clock!"

"Refer to Slytherin for self-study in the morning and evening in the future! Percy will supervise and record violations."

"In the future, Slytherin will send someone to Gryffindor to teach the etiquette of walking, sitting and lying down! Those who don't cooperate will be severely punished."

"Those who make mistakes in the future will accept confinement in a 100-inch sea of ​​questions, and those who resist today will start confinement in a while."

"More importantly, look at those two brave teenagers who have rolled their eyes over there. These are the special attention objects specially ordered by Professor McGonagall. They will receive one hour of loving care for the next three days."

The little lions dare not speak out.

After all, the ones who can beat the most have just calmed down, and the ones who can be the most noisy are still being tortured.

However, they all began to think about whether to write a letter to tell their parents, or to form a resistance army against tyranny.

Xiao Er watched their performance and knew that blindly suppressing them would not work.

"Oh, there is one last item. Every month from now on, I will organize a duel between Gryffindor and Slytherin. Every year, the top three in each grade will face off, and the total score will be used to determine the outcome."

This time, the lion cubs who were still dissatisfied just now became energetic again.

Kenneth came out staggeringly, looking at Victor who had just given him a rough drug.

"There are always rewards and punishments for winning and losing."

Xiao Er rubbed his chin, and the ten little snakes behind him were also gearing up, so he smiled.

"Then the losing academy, wash the smelly socks and underpants for a month for the winning academy! One-to-one service."

Everyone was in an uproar!

"Oh, Merlin's fingernails, my God, this, this, has to win!"

"This is a sour reward and punishment system, it's really exciting."

"But I won, it seems really relieved."

"I decided to wear these socks for a month! I love self-study! I want to become stronger!"

Xiao Er is very satisfied with the reward and punishment system he came up with on the spur of the moment.

Then he waved his hand and continued to order.

"Everyone stand aside, tonight's first evening self-study, let's start with the etiquette, Alice, take someone to teach them well, and the rebels just started to be confinement."

The little snakes behind them immediately laughed maliciously.

"hey-hey!"

But before Xiao Er could say anything, Alice immediately slapped the girl who laughed the most.

"Snapped!"

"Tervi, what about your etiquette? Is this also worthy of etiquette teaching?"

The other little snakes immediately stopped laughing and looked at Alice in disbelief.

Shaw ignored Alice's establishment of authority, handed Percy a stack of question papers received from Professor McGonagall, and instructed.

"You may not be welcomed at the beginning, but don't be afraid, there are me and Professor McGonagall behind you, and they will definitely appreciate you in the future."

After witnessing Shaw's thunderous methods, Percy really admired the young man.

In the past, he was obsessed with power, thinking that with power, he could have everything, and he could change the embarrassing family life without letting his younger siblings wear old robes.

And now, Percy had the idea that violence seemed to be the answer.

Percy bowed slightly and said solemnly.

"Shor, don't worry, I will strictly supervise and record."

Xiao Er unceremoniously stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, and continued to fool around.

"Remember, you are creating a new Gryffindor, go ahead."

With fanaticism in his eyes, Percy straightened his back, holding the paper, and went to the most disgusting errand with vigor.

Seeing that Shaw had finally finished his work, Harry came over and asked in a low voice.

"Shor, what are you going to do with Ron and the others?"

Shaw looked sideways at Harry and his accidentally exposed Electric Scar.

I seemed to be a little dark under the lights, so I reached out and pretended to rub Harry's head, feeling whether I could directly absorb Voldemort's soul fragments.

But in his mouth, he said some cloudy words in a warm voice.

"Harry, if a person makes a mistake, he must be punished. Ron and the others don't even have the courage to face failure, so I must at least let them know what shame is. Well, let's hang up in shame for a night first."

Harry felt his forehead covered by Xiao Er's gentle palm, and suddenly felt cared by his brother.

So without thinking, unconditionally echoed Tao.

"Ron and the others really deserve some lessons and vigilance."

"Ding, an evil soul was detected."