Harry Potter: It's just a billion points of dark magic

In the early morning of Saturday, the young wizards who got up early in the four colleges went to the restaurant to have breakfast.

"Merlin's beard, what happened last night?!"

Several senior Slytherins couldn't believe their eyes.

The house score hourglass in the entrance hall of Hogwarts Castle will record the scores of each house in real time.

A day ago, Slytherin was still ahead in points, occupying the top spot.

But now, there isn't even a single emerald in the fucking hourglass, and it's been cleared.

Even Gryffindor, who was the last one before, can have a few more gems than Slytherin.

Ravenclaw's people were also sluggish, and somehow became the number one on the list. The arrival of success was really unexpected.

"Can anyone tell me what happened last night?"

Windsor, the female Slytherin prefect, squinted her eyes like a poisonous snake, and asked coldly.

Since the prefect Thomson's family business had problems, she, Windsor, had monopolized the power of Slytherin as a half-blood wizard.

"Senior Windsor, the first year of Slytherin yesterday" immediately stepped forward.

"Slytherin did it in the first grade." Windsor said with a gloomy face, "What kind of tricks are these brats doing? Go, call me all of them, I want to teach them well."

Originally, Slytherin's little wizard danced very well in the past year, and she knew it too.

But she was in the middle of a battle for rights with Thomson, so she didn't have time to make a move.

Now that the power struggle is over, and he is in charge of Slytherin alone, it's time to educate those little wizards.

"I'm going to be king of Slytherin!"

. . . . . . .

At this time, in the Slytherin lounge, Lester looked disdainful, and said lightly: "Prefect Windsor asked all of us to go there, saying that he wanted to teach us a lesson?"

A very arrogant senior girl came slowly, her words were full of arrogance.

Slytherin respects strength, so it is common for seniors to bully juniors.

"This is an order, not to discuss with you, now, you hurry up and wake up all the first-year Slytherins, don't make the senior sister wait in a hurry"

Lester laughed angrily, it was the first time anyone dared to speak to him like that.

Those who knew she was a senior in Slytherin, but those who didn't know thought she was the head of Slytherin.

Seeing the serious and haughty expression of this senior, the smile on Lester's face slowly disappeared.

He waved his hand, and said lightly: "Jedi, go, let her listen to you"

The female senior was stunned for a moment, and scolded: "Don't try to play tricks, I tell you, senior sister's time is precious"

Lester sneered, he was already ready to fight the senior Slytherins.

He dared to blow up the Ministry of Magic, let alone a few Slytherin students.

Jedi behind him couldn't bear it for a long time. Hearing Lester's words, he suddenly smiled grinningly, facing the female senior with two big ears.

The female senior immediately flew into a rage, pulled out her wand, and shouted angrily:

"What are you going to do? You're looking for death! All stones."

Before she finished speaking, a faster spell sounded in her ear.

"All petrified!"

I saw Lester took out his wand with a smile, and subdued the female senior in an instant.

"Jedi, don't forget what the old man said about the fear"

"Sixty and ears are smooth, you must slap her sixty times, remember?"

Jedi laughed strangely a few times, and carried the female senior into the dormitory.

Don't get me wrong, Jedi is a kid, and he does this to hide a little.

After all, it's a little too arrogant to slap someone else in broad daylight.

After Jedi resisted the blatant female senior away, Lester smiled disdainfully.

"You idiot, you dare to pretend to be big with me here"

With that said, Lester called Malfoy again.

Malfoy, who had just woken up, had sleepy eyes. He slept late last night, which made him not very energetic now.

"Draco, a female prefect just sent someone to shout."

After Lester finished speaking, Malfoy was already furious and furious, wishing he could write a letter to his father right away.

"Lester, I want to tell my father, that Windsor is a half-breed, and his parents kneel and lick the garbage of the Ministry of Magic"

"As long as I write a letter to my father, they will lose their jobs immediately"

Using power to overwhelm others is a trick that rich kids often do.

For people of the same level, they will compete within the rules.

Just like Malfoy and Harry, the duel between the two never played outside the box.

Because their backgrounds are all at the same level, there is no need to resort to external tactics, and it is useless to do so.

But for Windsor, the mixed-race female prefect, all it takes is a word from Malfoy, and her family will lose the jobs they depend on for survival.

"Malfoy, you're such a bad guy!" Lester chuckled, "There's no need to fire them all, just transfer them to the Auror office."

"It takes talents to enter the Ministry of Magic. Now the Ministry of Magic is in short supply of Aurors. We can ask Sister Windsor's parents to make up for it."

Malfoy laughed thoughtfully, "Lester, you're so ugly!"

Lester smiled modestly: "You are not bad, you can know how to make outside moves."

This is the biggest difference between pure blood and mixed blood. Malfoy immediately thought of using power to overwhelm others.

But Windsor, the female prefect, obviously lives in an ivory tower and doesn't know what the real magic world is like.

To come out, you must have strength and background. Not everyone can become famous.