Hogwarts: Voldemort, don't stop me from studying

Chapter 75: Asking for advice, duel

The atmosphere around them suddenly became tense. The Slytherins subconsciously avoided his gaze, and some took two steps back unconsciously. Only Malfoy managed to say, "This is a matter between us Slytherins and Gryffindors. Stay out of our business, Wade Grey!"

"Draco—" Nott pulled his arm and whispered, "This is getting boring, let's go—"

"It's because of me!"

Neville mustered up his courage and said tremblingly, "I met them on the road. Malfoy used the Leg-Locking Curse on me. He said he wanted to find someone to practice the spell on - Harry - and Ron and Hermione - to help me, they confronted Malfoy and the others. Then Malfoy called Hermione a - a Mudblood -"

"Neville!" Michael shouted.

Neville's voice stopped abruptly. He was dazed for a moment, then reacted from the gazes of others and looked at Wade with some panic.

The people present suddenly realized that there was another person here who came from a non-magical family - Wade had never specifically said in school that his parents were Squibs, he only said that they both couldn't do magic.

Because in the eyes of wizards, there is no difference between Squibs and Muggles - in fact, Squibs are more discriminated against than Muggles. Because Muggles have made some remarkable and earth-shaking changes to the world, and what do Squibs have? They are just rubbish abandoned by the wizarding world.

When he first entered school, some people looked down on him because he was born into a non-magical family. But soon, he completely shattered other people's prejudices with his strength, and no one mentioned his bloodline anymore. Many classmates even thought that Wade was born into a pure-blood family and had received elite wizard training since childhood.

——Otherwise, it cannot explain why they are compared to nothing.

At this moment, everyone remembered again that Wade was also born in a non-magical family. The air suddenly became quiet, and the original vague noise completely disappeared. It was so quiet that one could almost hear one's own breathing.

Nott loosened his hold on Malfoy's hand.

"So that's how it is - isn't it common for classmates to practice spells with each other?" Wade looked at Malfoy and said, "I just happened to learn a spell too, and I would like to ask classmate Malfoy for some advice."

If he yelled and rushed over angrily like Harry and the others, Malfoy would feel more at ease. But at this moment, Wade just had a half-smile on his face, as if he was not angry at all, and Malfoy was scared instead.

"Wha-what-"

He stammered, gripping his wand tightly.

If Malfoy could look in the mirror, he would find that his expression was very similar to that of Neville when he was surrounded before, even more cowardly and guilty.

Wade held up his wand, bowed slightly, and looked at the person in front of him with cold eyes.

"Bow, Mr. Malfoy."

"I - I refuse -" Malfoy refused subconsciously. He pointed his wand at Wade and tried to explain: "I was saying that Granger was - he wasn't scolding you - it was Longbottom who said that -"

[This person... is both vicious and naive...]

Wade sighed in his heart and waved his wand -

"Except your weapons!"

There was a flash of bright red light, and Malfoy was struck by the light of the spell, flying backwards and knocking Crabbe over. His wand also flew out of his hand and landed at Nott's feet with a clatter.

Nott looked around and instead of picking up the wand, he took two steps back.

No one noticed him, everyone looked at the blond boy curled up on the ground. Pansy Parkinson wanted to do something, but was immediately pointed at by Michael with a smile.

"I usually don't hit girls, Pansy - don't make me an exception -" Michael said in a gentle tone. Theo and Ryan stared at the other Slytherin, also ready to attack.

No one really did anything, not even Malfoy's two fat followers. They just looked at Malfoy on the ground stupidly and didn't even think about helping him up.

Malfoy covered his head and climbed up. He looked at Wade hatefully and said loudly, "Don't think I'm afraid of you, Wade Grey! Do you know who my father is?"

Vader simply kicked his wand over and said, "Go on."

Malfoy picked up the wand, his arms shaking a little. He felt angry and resentful, but more of a fear in his heart.

The Weed Grey in front of him was not the nerd Granger. It was said that he knew more spells than some fifth-year students.

"Ah, I seem to have forgotten to count to three." Wade said sarcastically: "After all, I am also a mudblood, and I don't quite understand the etiquette of you pure-blood wizards--"

The word "Mudblood" was like a slap in the face of the Slytherin students, and everyone looked embarrassed to varying degrees.

"—if I remember correctly, on the count of three, Malfoy, then the first spell—"

Malfoy clenched his teeth, his eyes flickered.

"One...two..."

On the count of two, Malfoy waved his wand vigorously and shouted, "Stand still!"

Wade, who was well prepared, started to dodge the moment he opened his mouth. The beam of light from the spell hit Nott, who was pretending to be invisible next to him. His legs immediately got stuck and he fell down with a thump!
"three--"

Vader calmly counted to three and waved his wand again: "Tarantella Dance!"

Malfoy's legs immediately twitched, as if he was doing a happy dance, but he still wanted to attack Wade, and his lower and upper bodies were twisting in two directions. In this way, he soon followed Nott's footsteps, twisted his waist with a snap, and fell down.

Even so, his legs were still twitching rapidly in the air, straining his sprained waist and causing Malfoy to wail loudly.

It was so funny that even some Slytherin students laughed out loud.

Malfoy's pale face turned red and he glared at them with murderous eyes, but from his angle, everyone in his field of vision seemed to be just a messy block of colors. The once familiar faces became strange and cold, and he could not tell who was laughing at him.

Wade deliberately waited for a while, and the Slytherins just watched. To other unrelated students, it seemed as if they were a group of people bullying Malfoy who was alone.

When Malfoy was about to burst into tears, Wade walked over and lifted the spell. He squatted beside him and sincerely asked Malfoy, who was sweating and extremely embarrassed -

"Bullying - is it fun?"

Malfoy looked at him with fear in his eyes, breathing rapidly, and said nothing.

Vader smiled and stood up. The Slytherin students separated automatically and watched him leave with the others.

No one spoke, and no one stopped him.

(End of this chapter)