Hogwarts: A bit rebellious is the Dark Lord?

[Malfoy is terrified and reveals a reward: 1,000 gold Galleons!]

[Hermione's Worry +19, Kassandra's Solemnity +17, Pansy's Worry +19, Snape's Panic +17, Others' Panic +136, Fear +111!]

Snape the Bat, who had been hiding in the shadows and observing Harry Potter?

Ryles frowned and pondered, unable to think of an answer, so he simply didn't think about it.

Instead, he flicked his wand and stopped the stone bread that had rushed into Malfoy's eyes before Professor Snape could make a move.

Whatever Snape was here for, he couldn't be allowed to interfere, or it would be boring.

Snape, who had just taken out his wand in the dark, frowned and wanted to come forward, but remembered what Dumbledore had said, and silently put down his wand.

The steps taken were retracted, and he continued to hide in the shadows and watch.

He really should try to trust Ryles, and if he doesn't believe Ryles, how can he guide this kid?

Ryls is very peculiar and different from the maturity of ordinary people, and he should do things in a measured manner.

Thinking of this, Snape completely withdrew his wand, and the coldness on his face rarely dissipated.

[Snape Steadfastness +17, Malfoy Fear +18, Relax +14, Others Relax +221!]

Great harvest, super harvest!

Ryls whistled twice happily, and if he exploded again, the second junior ten-draw would be enough for the emotional value.

But he is not greedy, the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, the days have to pass day by day, the emotional value is slowly brushed, as long as there are people's emotional value, it will never be finished!

"You...!!"

Malfoy glared at Ryles, trying to say something, but the three stone loaves of bread circling around his head prevented him from saying a word.

Ryles is obviously deliberate, the purpose is to scare him and make him make a fool of himself in front of everyone!

"Oh, I almost forgot, my duel with Mr. Malfoy isn't over yet. "

"In order to respect the glory of the Malfoy family, Mr. Malfoy must stand and lose, instead of admitting defeat himself, right?"

Ryls finished smiling, and waved his wand a few times at the terrified Malfoy under the watchful eyes of the young wizards.

In the next moment, three stone loaves of bread circling Malfoy's head scattered, and two of them flew to Malfoy's knee and slammed it on his knee.

Even though Malfoy tried to cast a spell to resist, it was too late, and he could only fall to his knees in humiliation.

Bang!!

The sound of knees clashing against the ground echoed through the banquet hall.

At this moment, the entire banquet hall was silent, and everyone looked at this scene in a daze, even Snape in the shadows.

He regretted it at the moment, why didn't he stop it just now, why did he listen to Dumbledore's promise to this duel?

This time the matter is really big, Lucius and they will definitely not give up, after all, for the pure-blood family, the glory of the family is more important than everything!

What Ryles is doing now is no less than rubbing the proud glory of the Malfoy family under his feet in public, and spitting after rubbing!

In this case, it is impossible for the Malfoys to be unresponsive unless they abandon the glory of pureblood, but is this possible?

Snape rubbed his temples with a headache, as if he had seen Lucius bring people to make trouble.

[Malfoy was furious and broke out the reward: 1,000 gold Galleons!]

[Snape's helplessness +18, Hermione's stunned +12, Pansy's worries +17, Kassandra's playfulness +15, others shocked +256!]

It's still a familiar taste, it's still a familiar person, and Sister Ka, the people who eat melons, are back!

Ryles glanced sideways at Kassandra, who was holding her arms, unable to see her anger.

If it weren't for the system, who would have guessed that Kassandra, who seemed to have no emotions, was actually a veritable melon-eating girl?

"Ryles !!"

Malfoy's somewhat broken roar broke the silence of the banquet hall.

Seeing this, the little wizards all frowned and took a few steps back, and now even the little wizards from Muggles knew that this matter was a big deal.

Malfoy was so humiliated in public, and Ryles also mentioned the glory of the Malfoy family three or four times, isn't this murderous?

In this regard, Ryles just wants to say, well, it's a showdown, he did it on purpose, and the purpose is shrimp pig heart!!

Against Malfoy, whether you beat him up, or just twist his head off and kick him as a ball, it is far less real than trampling on the glory of the Malfoy family.

What's more, although the beating was out of anger, it only hurt Malfoy's flesh and would not affect his mind.

It was even more impossible to twist his head off as a ball, at least this was Hogwarts, not Tumbledown Alley.

Just when the young wizards were talking and hesitating to go to the professor, Ryls moved again.

Under the gaze of the little wizards, Rylls raised his wand again, with a harmless smile on his face: "The duel is about to end, and I still have half a chicken leg to finish gnawing~." "

"You know, Pansy gave me the drumsticks, and that's a piece of her heart, and I can't live up to it, and it doesn't taste good when it's cold. "

"Mr. Malfoy, rest well, but don't interfere with tomorrow's duel. "

Hearing him say this, whether it was Malfoy who fell to his knees, or the young wizards who were watching, or even Snape who was hiding in the shadows.

Without exception, they all felt that Ryls was not ready to make any more moves, and that the duel was about to be over.

In the entire banquet hall, only the third girl, who was friendly with Ryls and knew him well, felt that something was wrong.

Ryls is not someone to give up so easily!

As they expected, Rylls waved his wand again as everyone watched.

At the same time, he smiled brightly at Malfoy: "Young is good, fall asleep!"

Before they could understand what they meant, they saw the loaf of bread on Malfoy's head fall straight down.

Bang~!

After the slight collision, Malfoy rolled his eyes and passed out.

It wasn't over yet, but if it was intentional or accidental, the stone loaf fell from the sky and hit Malfoy on the back of the head.

This time, Malfoy, whose body had been able to twitch a few times just now, completely did not move, as if he had lost his life.

Everyone in the banquet hall watched this scene in amazement, and they didn't know how to react for a while.

Ryles put away his wand and said with a smile: "The strength is just right, it doesn't hurt your brain!"

Don't beat Malfoy into a fool, this is the best tool man today.

He also counted on this to ferment today's events, when Malfoy was ridiculed by everyone, and his proud pride was trampled to the ground.

The emotional value is squeezed little by little for a long time, and it will definitely be squeezed more and more, and as long as he is a little bit at that time, the emotional value of this squeeze will explode.

At this moment, Ryls seemed to see a large wave of golden galleons mixed with emotional values, as well as several spells coming at him.

In this regard, he just wanted to open his arms and shout: Come on, let the storm come more violently!

[Snape's anger +19, others worry +54 fear +138, curiosity +94 jealousy +15!]

Without Malfoy, with Ron himself, this jealousy is less than twenty, bad reviews, must be bad reviews!

Ryls nibbled on the still hot drumsticks, not caring for the eyes of the little wizards that fell on him.

Laughing to death, what does he care about what these people's gaze can give him?

With this thought, it is better to nibble on two more chicken legs, or ridicule and ridicule three little Lori.

The former can make him happy, and the latter can not only make him happy, but also make him get a lot of emotional value.

"Just let Malfoy lie here, why don't you have someone send him back to his dorm first?"

"I don't think it's good either, and it's hard to explain it when the professor comes. "

Pansy and Hermione looked at Malfoy as he fell to the ground, and then looked at Goyle and Crabbe who wanted to come forward and take Malfoy away, but didn't dare.

Pansy's expression was a little complicated, and there was a little unbearable in her eyes.

After all, they grew up together, and although Malfoy did something excessive, they could be regarded as friends after all.

And just letting Malfoy lie here and not let people carry him away is likely to draw the professors' resentment.

There was no need to get into such a big trouble because of the momentary pleasure, at least that's what she felt as a Slytherin.

Hermione didn't think about it that much, she was just a little unbearable, but there was still a little pleasure in her eyes.

Although she doesn't hold a grudge as much as Ryles, she is very dissatisfied with Malfoy's troubles with Ryls three or four times before!

But in the end, it wasn't a deep hatred, and she didn't want Ryls to get into trouble, so she seconded it.

After all, it was a serious duel, and everyone here can attest to it.

But now that the duel is over, Ryls has won, and Malfoy has lost miserably.

At this time, preventing people from taking the unconscious Malfoy down for treatment will inevitably attract gossip and dissatisfaction from everyone.

[Hermione Worry +14, Pansy Worry +12, Kassandra Fun +9, Snape Discontent +15, Others Discontent +78!]

Listening to the prompt sound of the system, Ryles closed the system mall in a little confusion, looked down at the chicken leg in his hand, and his eyes were full of confusion.

He can gnaw on a chicken leg to get out of his dissatisfaction? Could it be that these people have found out that he is a little black man? His chicken feet are exposed? Can't you?

Cough!!

Ryles coughed dryly, didn't think much more, and put down the chicken leg he had gnawed, wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to see Malfoy still lying there.

"Wow~, why is Mr. Malfoy still lying here, and no one is taking him back to his bedroom or to Madam Pomfrey?"

Ryles spread his hands and said with an innocent expression, "What are you watching me do? I haven't finished my dinner yet, you should be able to understand this feeling, right?"

"For Merlin's sake, let's send Mr. Malfoy back, okay?"

At this moment, whether it is the little wizards watching onlookers, or the three little Lori, or even Snape in the shadows.

The corners of their mouths twitched in unison, they couldn't stop it, they couldn't stop it at all!

Snape looked at Rayles deeply, and turned away without stopping, he was going to talk to Dumbled!

How many strange red wine-flavored beans did Dumbledore eat to accede to Malfoy's ridiculous request to duel Ryls in the banquet hall?

It is also said that he will take this opportunity to get to know Ryls and see if Ryls needs the right guidance.

He's really believing Dumbledore's nonsense!!

[Snape's displeasure +17, others speechless +124 shock +48!]

What's there to be shocked about? What he said is obviously telling the truth, okay? (Read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

He had never heard of anyone who was going to let the winner carry the loser back to the dormitory after the duel.

Is this a trophy?

Ryles whispered, and when he turned his head, he saw Goyle and Crabbe carrying the unconscious Malfoy, walking back and forth towards the banquet hall.

Goyle and Crabbe, who were already nervous, saw Rylls find out what they were doing, and they immediately stiffened in fright, and they all smiled more ugly than crying.

Ryls didn't notice this, just smiled approvingly at the two.

Let's take a look, there is true love in the world, and if others don't lift it, can the two little followers of Malfoy not lift it?

Just as Ryles wanted to praise the two of them as a hidden prefect, he saw that the faces of the two changed wildly, and they tacitly threw the unconscious Malfoy to the ground.

Then gave him a flattering smile and took a few steps back, indicating that they didn't know Malfoy well.

[Goyle Fear +11, Crabbe Fear +13, Others Fear +51, Funny +42, Spit +14]

Ryls was rarely silent, he was not happy at all when his emotions exploded!

He's not a flood beast, why are you so scared of everything?

This suffocating place, don't wait! A bunch of aesthetically flawed guys!

"'I still have something to do, go back to the dormitory first, you eat and drink well, don't be polite to me, don't be polite!"

Rylls waved his hand to the bewildered little wizards, nodded to the three little loli, and then left the banquet hall under the gaze of everyone.

"This.... "

The little wizards in the banquet hall looked at each other, and for a moment no one knew what to say.

This Ryls is really unexpected... Unique!

"You'd better take him to Madam Pomfrey, Ryls has a sense of measure, but you just did... Gee~. "

Without waiting for Goyle and Crabbe to answer, Kassandra turned and walked to the banquet hall.

When the little wizards heard this, they all looked sympathetically at Malfoy, who had just used his face as a buffer. []

With such two henchmen, really, they didn't dare to think how lucky Malfoy must be!

Goyle and Crabbe awkwardly picked up Malfoy and ran out of the banquet hall without looking back.

Seeing this, the others also returned to their positions and talked about what had just happened.

Leaving only Hermione and Pansy, the two little Lori's eyes looked at each other, and their eyes were half happy and half worried.

Happily, Ryls is strong, and it won't be long before the news spreads throughout Hogwarts, and he will be a celebrity.

The sad thing is that if the professors find out about what happened just now, they may have a bad impression of Rylls.

......

[Hermione's Worry (King Money's) +17, Pansy's Sorrow +15, Others Shocked +52, Curious +81!]

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, after checking on Garfield, who was evolving towards Garfilas, Ryls heard the system's prompt sound before he could sit down.

"I also said that it was almost enough for two thousand, and I can only draw ten times tonight, but now it's okay, the emotional value is sent by myself, and it seems that this ten consecutive draws are going to become twenty draws. "

Looking at his balance of two thousand and thirty-eight emotional points, Ryles shook his head with some emotion.

Once upon a time, he was still trying to break his head for those ten or twenty emotional points.

But now, he can earn more emotional value in one day than he has earned in two years.

There is really no contrast, there is no gap!

Orphanage: Are you talking about me or the group of orphans who have great hobbies? The latter? It must be the latter, right?

Well, it's the latter.

......

Headmaster's Office of Hogwarts.

Dumbledore had been selling strange beans to Professor McGonagall as usual, and he only shook his head regretfully when he was rejected again.

He muttered in his mouth: superficial, too superficial, is this what he eats sugar? This food is obviously life!

Professor McGonagall rolled her eyes and said straight to the point, "Professor Dumbledore, Rylls wants to learn about the Animagus. "

"You know how risky that spell is, I'm not completely sure I'll be able to get him to learn it, do you... "

The reason why she wanted to teach Ryles Animagus was not only because she couldn't think of... There are too few wizards who want to learn.

It was also because she could sense Ryles' desire for Animagus, and she didn't want to disappoint Ryles, the child's past experience was pitiful enough.

Ryles: If I was craving a modified version of the Animagus, it is!

After listening to Professor McGonagall's story, Dumbledore was rarely silent, and even stopped chewing strange beans.

Professor McGonagall didn't bother, just silently drew her wand and smiled kindly.

She could guarantee that if Dumbledore said that he had eaten weird beans that were hard to eat, she would really do it, really!.