Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

The door of the auditorium was violently kicked open, scaring all the teachers and students!

what's the situation?

I saw a figure appear at the door, emitting a black and purple aura. A negative emotion mixed with resentment, anger, violence and other emotions instantly poured in from the door and filled the auditorium!

The approximate status is as shown~

pat~

The sound of cutlery falling was heard one after another, and a big exclamation mark appeared in the heads of all the teachers and students!

Ivan had a gloomy face, his wizard robe fluttering in the wind, a mace in one hand, an enchanted flying sword in the other, a nunchaku on his left waist, a meteor hammer on his right waist, a horizontal sword, a samurai sword, and a knight's two-handed sword on his back! There was also a Qinglong Yanyue Sword stuck on the floor behind him!

Clank! Clank, clank!

The door and all the windows of the auditorium were sealed by Ivan's magic. The Green Dragon Crescent Blade behind him flew into the air, turned a knife flower, and then firmly stuck into the door, blocking the retreat.

"Ai... Aiwen~ What's wrong with you?" o((⊙﹏⊙))o.

asked a little badger near the door.

"F**k it! Which bastard is looking for trouble for me! Reporting that my griffin is endangering the safety of students! Who the f**k is he! Stand up for me! Let me see how badly you've been hurt! You've been fed and well-nourished every day, and when you're full, you f**k me to do some work!" (╬?д?)

Ivan's furious voice spread throughout the entire auditorium! Purple arcs of lightning flickered in his eyes, and his entire body was entangled in lightning, as if he was entangled in the domineering color.

Seeing him like this, no one dared to speak. Even Percy, who usually talked about the position of student president and demanded that students abide by discipline, closed his eyes and pretended not to see the terrifying young man at the door.

"What? You dare not admit it, right? You idiot, you found me a job when you were bored, but now you are playing dumb, right? Ah!" (▼皿▼#)

The students who sent letters to their parents to complain were trembling with fear. You didn't say that the griffin was yours! (;° ロ°)

"You...you...don't mess around! We are just making reasonable demands. Can't you tell us if there is a risk of hurting others?"

A boy from Ravenclaw stood up. He was not very familiar to Alvin and he forgot his name.

Boom! (０д０；)!!!

A mace wrapped in lightning grazed the boy's scalp and smashed a big hole in the wall behind him.

"Fuck reasonable! You are reasonable! That griffin has let so many people ride it into the sky, which eye of yours saw that it had the intention to hurt people! How can you call it reasonable! Did your brain get flooded with the saliva of the troll? I'm ****ing"

The boy was stunned by Ivan's scolding! This! This doesn't even mention that Ivan, who doesn't like to chat with them, scolds people more frighteningly than Professor Snape!

"That's enough. We just wrote a letter to our family and told them the truth. What are you doing? Are you going to kill us?"

Another little snake stood up and loudly scolded Alvin.

Flint, who was already in seventh grade, was hiding under the table and shivering. When he heard his brother's words, he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up!

Flint: You are so brave, brother! You are obviously wrong, and he is also unreasonable, but you still dare to stand up! You are awesome! He won't kill you, but he can beat you half to death~(?艸?)

When Ivan looked over, Draco at the Snake Yard table jumped up instantly and ran to the Hufflepuff table to sit down for shelter.

The young master reacted quickly. Now that the dean and the headmaster were not there, the few remaining teachers might not be able to subdue such a terrifying Ivan. If a fight broke out, Hufflepuff would definitely be the safest.

Seeing Draco running away, Daphne also reacted and immediately pulled Pansy and her sister to run after him.

As Draco's followers, Goyle and Crabbe reacted much slower and didn't react for a long time. However, Draco's good friends Theodore and Blaise reacted first and didn't care about pure blood or not. What mattered was saving their lives! They followed Draco and ran over.

"Okay, okay! You tell me the truth! The truth is that Alfrey took half of the students to fly in the sky, plucked a bunch of the most beautiful feathers from the griffin, and gave them to you, but you sent a letter home to complain that the griffin was a threat to you! Is that right?"

Ivan's eyes, flashing with purple arcs of lightning, stared at the stupid snake. Harry and the others had a bad feeling and crowded over to the Hufflepuff side.

"you……"

"Answer me!" Ivan roared, and the flying sword flew out of his hand. A cold light flashed across, and the long table of the snake courtyard was instantly split in two! It broke next to the stupid snake.

Flint, who was hiding under the table, crawled out at lightning speed and slipped under Hufflepuff's table!

It was so scary! I almost cut him!

"Who else! Looking for trouble? Stand up!" (?▼益▼)

brush--

All those who had nothing to do with it squatted down, leaving only the culprit and a few slow idiots.

"Come on! You guys, if you have any dissatisfaction with my griffin, just say it!"

Pulling out the two knives from his back, Alvin, filled with resentment, took one step at a time towards the group of guys who were looking for trouble with him.

"You...what do you want to do? I'm warning you! Our family will not let you go!" (?﹏?`?)

"That's right! If you dare to do anything to us, the school will expel you!" (?﹏?)?

"That's right, don't be impulsive. At worst I can write to my mother and tell her it was a misunderstanding." (;﹏;)

"Professor, are you just going to watch like this?"

Someone asked for help from the professorship.

Professor Trelawney held up the plate to cover her face, trying to hide her presence.

The other professors were also confused by the overwhelming resentment and didn't know whether to move. It seemed that Alvin was wrong.

But if you really want to argue about it, Ivan is right. They don't know what to do, so they just send a message to Dumbledore.

"You still dare to complain, don't you? Do you have the nerve to complain? For what you did! I really am... ah, you are ****, you are ****!"

Strings of mixed Chinese and English words that needed to be censored came out of Ivan's mouth, making these idiots huddle in the corner and tremble.

Especially when Ivan was cursing and moving around, the knives in his hands would occasionally fly across their scalps, or point at someone's nose, which scared several people to tears! Many of them shouted that they wanted to apologize...

"What is Alvin talking about? Why can't I understand a lot of it?"

"I don't know, but the ones I can understand are really shocking!"

"Yeah, the scolding is scarier than Professor Snape's."

"By the way, Qiu! I remember you seemed to have spoken a similar language. Can you understand what Ivan said?" Cedric poked Zhang Qiu, who ran to Hufflepuff for refuge.

"Don't ask anymore. You just need to know that his curses are not dirty, but they are very hurtful." Zhang Qiu said with her eyes closed and her ears blocked. She wanted to reduce the sounds that penetrated into her ears!

After Dumbledore and the others received the message from the professor and hurried over from the principal's office, they were startled by the Green Dragon Crescent Blade stuck in the door when they opened it!

what's the situation!

The five people looked at the group of shivering students in the corner, Ivan who was standing in front of them and cursing with a knife, the other students squatting under the table watching the show, and the professors who were acting like ostriches. Their brains were overwhelmed for a moment.

Dumbledore: This child...didn't you promise to be reasonable?

Snape: So... you can curse people like this~

After being stunned for a moment, Dumbledore hurried forward and grabbed Ivan, who was holding the knife and spitting out fragrance.

"Stop it, Alvin, what are you doing...Ahaha~ What happened to you!"

The old bee's voice suddenly changed direction, and he was startled when he saw the face full of resentment.

"Oh! Principal, I'm trying to reason with them! After I've explained the reason, of course I'm trying to convince them with virtue!"

Ivan raised his two swords, and saw the word "德" engraved in English on the back of the swords!

Dumbledore: ...I am so tired~

Chapter 231 Helpful Ivan

Inside the Great Hall, Professor Flitwick was repairing the damaged areas, while Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout were comforting the frightened students and helping dry the pants of some children who had wet their pants.

Professor Snape stood aside, facing the wall, deep in thought. No one knew what he was thinking...

Dumbledore pulled over two chairs and stared at the little ancestor opposite him.

"Hmm..." Dumbledore hesitated to speak. He had lived for more than a hundred years and had convinced so many people with just his mouth!

But when facing this kid, he always felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

In the war with Grindelwald, he was able to plan and calculate everything when facing the man with prophecy...

But why do I always miscalculate with this kid? Why does this kid never play by the rules? It's said to win people over with virtue. Carving moral words on the knife and then using it to scare classmates is called winning people over with virtue!

Hey~

Dumbledore sighed heavily again. How many jaw-dropping ideas are there in this kid's head?

"You've been reading this for so long. What do you want to say? I've solved the problem. I just need to ask them to send another letter home."

Alvin was tired of watching. He hadn't even had dinner yet. What a joke this old man was. He brought him here without even knowing what to do.

"Ivan, although you have made a lot of contributions to the school, you seem to be a little rude to your classmates. What do you think?" Old Deng thought it would be better to be reasonable.

Don't use harsh criticism or calculated guidance on this child. If he misunderstands it, it will be more troublesome than not talking to him at all.

"Really? They eat and drink my food and I even provide them with magic crystals for free. My griffins have all been plucked bald, yet they are making trouble for me by talking nonsense. I just scolded them a few words. How can they be considered rude? Don't talk nonsense at your age. I am a reasonable person."

Dumbledore's hands trembled and he pulled out several strands of his beard!

Reasonable? Are you sure?

"But... look at the auditorium, there are children peeing in their pants, and you are all classmates! Isn't this a bit bad~"

Dumbledore tried hard to keep calm, suppress the urge to vomit blood, and continued to try to impress Ivan with words.

"Well~ As classmates, it's not very good." Alvin thought about it and felt that this was right.

Old Deng felt somewhat relieved. It seemed that the kid had finally listened to him!

"That's it! Anyway, my Zenith Wizarding Finance is rich enough. I'll ask my dad to apply for joining the Hogwarts board of directors when he has time. Then I'll be in charge of the school cafeteria and food. Then I'll have no problem being a school director!

And considering the current strength of our partners, Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Greengrass, the other board members should not object, so there is no problem with this!"

Ivan clapped his hands and decided on this matter! He had this idea before, but due to his lack of strength in the past two years, he put it on hold. This time, thanks to Old Deng's reminder, otherwise he would have really forgotten it.

He gave Dumbledore a look of gratitude. This time he could learn from Draco and do even more outrageous things in school by relying on his father being a school director!

No! Draco's father is a school director, and his father is a Muggle, so it is unlikely that he will be accepted, so the position of school director will most likely fall on him! In the future, when something happens, Draco can shout "My father is a school director!"

And he could just shout: "I am the school director!" Isn't this more impressive than the young master!

Ah, that's nice~?(^?^)?

Dumbledore: Is that what I meant? Huh? Did I? (;′?????`)

Ivan didn't notice Dumbledore's confused mood, but stood up from his chair and walked to the students who had just been comforted.