The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1463 Not good with words, but knows a little about martial arts!

On the way to the dining hall, the Slytherin students of all grades gathered together.
Walking ahead, Marcus stepped forward and said, "I heard that during your Potions class, those idiots from Gryffindor almost blew the classroom up?"

"To be precise, that's right!"

Upon hearing Marcus's words, the first-year students all burst into laughter.

Just as everyone was chatting happily, George and Fred suddenly appeared out of nowhere and threw a large dung bomb at them.

The Slytherins were stunned by what they saw, even forgetting that they were wizards capable of casting spells.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

With a wave of his hand, he threw the dung ball back, and Zhang Cheng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Because he can die standing up, but he absolutely cannot die standing up!
What is that dung ball? If that thing explodes, the entire Slytherin will probably be wiped out!
He had considered that George and Fred might try some tricks, but he never expected them to be so outrageous as to use such a tactic.
"Oh!"

The dung ball exploded, and a strong odor instantly filled the entire corridor.

By the time Marcus and the others realized what was happening, George and Fred had already escaped.
Even if a dung ball explodes in the distance, the smell can still be nauseating.
"My darn thing!"

Covering his nose, Zhang Cheng waved his arms continuously, casting a series of "cleansing spells".
Seeing Zhang Cheng's actions, Marcus's eyes turned bloodshot as he exclaimed, "Damn George and Fred!"

"Ugh! I can't take it anymore, it feels so bad, I'm going to die!"

While enduring the pungent smell, Malfoy began to vomit.
Immediately after Malfoy's overreaction, everyone in Slytherin started vomiting in the corner.
Seeing this, Zhang Cheng's face turned pale.
Even if he were to fight Voldemort again, he wouldn't be in such a bad mood!

Inside the restaurant, George and Fred ran back, their faces beaming with excitement, because they had managed to pull off a semi-successful prank!
After all, this time the dung bomb was an enhanced version; the smell was enough to keep the Slytherins entertained for days.
Hearing what George and Fred said, Ron, who had been feeling down, burst out laughing.
"See? Harry, I told you those dark wizards wouldn't get away with this!"

Ron raised his eyebrows at Harry Potter, and Ron happily raised his eyebrows as well.

However, Ron was unaware that Slytherin was currently charging towards the dining hall.

"Ugh, what's that smell?!"

"Have all the Slytherin guys fallen into the trap?"

"Hahaha, everyone look! It's a Slytherin!"

Many people burst into laughter as they watched the Slytherins enter through the door.

Before the Gryffindors could celebrate for long, Zhang Cheng, who was walking in front, grabbed a Hufflepuff chair and smashed it against the Gryffindor table, knocking over George, who was clapping and laughing!

Everyone present was stunned by what they saw, because no one could have imagined that the Slytherin students would suddenly turn into Gryffindor brutes!
Marcus was dumbfounded as he watched Zhang Cheng take action. He hadn't expected Zhang Cheng to be so fierce!

Zhang Cheng climbed onto the Gryffindor table using a chair, and to Malfoy's astonishment, kicked Fred in the face.
"That's right, that's it! Let's take them down!"

With an excited roar, Marcus, after a slight pause, also rushed forward.
Staring at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Hermione never expected that Zhang Cheng, who had always been so gentle in front of her, could be so fierce when he got into a fight.

"Oh!"

Fred was kicked in the face and immediately flew backward, crashing to the ground, completely dazed.
Seeing this, Percy immediately shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"

"I'll fuck you!"

With a swift turn and a butterfly kick, Zhang Cheng swept his foot across Percy's neck, instantly putting him to sleep.

Seeing this, Wood of Gryffindor roared, "Fuck!" "Die!"

Like a wild beast, Marcus pounced on Wood.
Seeing Marcus and the others make their move, the Slytherins also rushed over, immediately engaging in a true battle of wits.
Seeing this, Hermione and the other Gryffindor girls quickly dodged.

Ron and Harry were stunned, watching in fear, because neither of them expected that Slytherin would flip the table and take action!
Amidst the chaotic battle, Hufflepuff stood there dumbfounded, completely unsure of what to do.
As for Ravenclaw, they were even more indifferent; they didn't even care what the two sides were fighting!
Slytherin was actually at a disadvantage compared to Gryffindor, which had a large number of students, but what could they do when they had a new Snake King who was not good with words but knew a little about fighting?
In 1991, during his first free-fighting match at Hogwarts, Zhang Cheng defeated Crabbe, Goyle, and Malfoy, achieving a one-against-three victory. The second time was in the dining hall, where he overturned George with a chair, kicked Fred away, and knocked Percy unconscious, sparking a war between the schools!
"Grab him and beat him to death!"

Pointing at Ron, Malfoy, who was searching for Harry, suddenly had a bright idea in his eyes.
Ron turned pale with fright as he watched Malfoy rush towards him, because he felt like he was going to die!

But just then, Neville stepped forward and stood in front of Goyle and Crabbe, only to be thrown back by the wind.

Amid the ongoing chaos, the professors rushed in from outside, immediately shouting, "Stop! Stop!"

Just as Professor McGonagall was sternly reprimanding them, the students on both sides gradually stopped.
Holding his plate, Zhang Cheng looked at George, who was completely dazed, and slapped him on the head.

"Duang!"

A dull thud sounded, and George, who had just gotten up, fainted again.

“GlendellLean!”

Professor McGonagall roared angrily at Zhang Cheng.

“Professor, we’re still missing one von. My name is Grin von de Leyen!”

Addressing Professor McGonagall, Zhang Cheng proudly raised his head.
Professor McGonagall, her lips twitching, looked at Zhang Cheng and said angrily, "Slytherin, deduct fifty points!"

Just as Professor McGonagall finished speaking, Snape walked in with a grim expression. When he saw the Gryffindors lying scattered about, for some reason, he suddenly couldn't help but smile.

Looking at Snape beside her, Professor McGonagall said seriously, "Severus, what do you think we should do?"

"I think"

Just as Snape was about to give both sides a fair share of blame, Harry Potter appeared, clutching his dark circles and with blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Pfft!"

Unable to suppress a laugh, Snape quickly covered his mouth.

Professor McGonagall looked at Snape with a suspicious expression, as if to say, "Little brother, what are you laughing at?"
"Slytherin loses 50 points, and Green loses 20 points!"

After dealing with his own house, Snape said sternly, "Do you all act like trolls when you're in trouble, only knowing how to fight? Huh!"

But upon hearing Snape's words, Professor McGonagall turned her head and stared at him with a puzzled expression.
Who is he mocking?

You should know that in the past, when conflicts arose between the two houses, it was Gryffindor who resorted to violence!
Slytherin has now turned the tables, and even Snape is pointing his finger at their faces in mockery.

"Gryffindor loses 100 points. George Fred, come with me to my office!"

Professor McGonagall spoke angrily, her expression darkening.
It's infuriating that Gryffindor couldn't beat Slytherin!

And please don't think that Professor McGonagall is just a serious professor. When she was young, she was even more formidable against dark wizards than she was against Quidditch!

(End of this chapter)