Hogwarts: I act like a boss in front of Hermione

Chapter 111 Since even the professor favors the perpetrator, as the devil Noel can only

"Michelle, Roland, do you think I didn't think of this? Don't threaten me with this. I have decided to let you get the lesson you deserve, do you still care about the consequences?"

"Heart-breaking..."

"Except your weapons!"

"Fleur Delacour, you! Please explain to me why you cast the vicious and unforgivable Cruciatus Curse on your classmates!!!"

Just when Fleur was about to cast the Cruciatus Curse on Portland, a middle-aged woman with a hooked nose appeared next to Portland. The moment she appeared, she knocked off Fleur's wand. After removing the whole body binding spell from Portland, he asked Fleur in a mean tone.

"I…"

"Uh-huh~ Professor Lefebre, Delacour used a magic spell to attack us. I just wanted to go up and stop her, but she knocked me down! You must make the decision for me. If my father knows, I suffered so much injustice at school, he must be eager to rush to school right away!"

Portland, who was helped up by Michelle and Roland, had dirt and green grass juice on his face. Very embarrassed.

She cried and complained to Professor Lefebler. If Professor Lefebler did not stand on her side and help her punish Fleur, she would notify her father to come forward to solve the problem.

"We can testify that it was Fleur who took the initiative to attack us. The kind-hearted Miss Portland just wanted to go up and stop her, but she was brutally knocked to the ground!"

"Delacul is too dangerous and should not remain in this school at all. If she remains here, we may all be harmed by her spell at any time."

Michelle and Roland on the side sang in harmony. They looked at Fleur with an unnoticeable evil smile.

"Delacul, you have repeatedly used magic to bully your classmates, which disappoints us so much. I will definitely tell the school board about your bad behavior today! You must be expelled this time! And wait for the Ministry of Magic He must be held accountable. A fourth-year wizard dares to use the Cruciatus Curse on his classmates. This must be punished by the Ministry of Magic!"

"Now follow me to the solitary chamber! You can't go anywhere else until someone from the Ministry of Magic comes!"

Professor Lefebühler, as an old professor who had worked at Beauxbatons for nearly thirty years, naturally would not believe the Portland trio just because of their one-sided words.

Moreover, she also knows a thing or two about the misdeeds of the Portland trio.

But...the power of the Portland family is too huge. If this matter is not handled well, her little Lefebre family may disappear from the French wizarding world. She has only one son and is still working in the Ministry of Magic. She has to consider her son's future.

Besides, the one who had a conflict with Portland's group was a mixed-blood Veela.

The status of any mixed-blood humanoid creature in the wizarding world is very low. There is no need for Lefebvre to offend the powerful Portland family because of a mixed-blood Veela.

……

"Professor Lefebvre, I will not go to the solitary room. Because things are not what they said at all. They were the first..."

"Shut up! You inferior half-breed!"

When Lefebre heard that Delacour actually dared to retort, she became a little angry and directly raised her right hand to slap Fleur on the oval face.

Fleur was stunned by Lefebvre's sudden curse. She didn't expect that a professor who was a good teacher could actually say such vicious words. Facing Professor Lefebvre's slap, she had no time to resist and could only subconsciously close her eyes.

"what!"

"what!"

But a second passed. She didn't feel the pain on her face, but the screams of many classmates could be heard in her ears.

When she opened her eyes, the bloody scene almost made her vomit.

One of Professor Lefebre's arms lay quietly on the grass, and she used her remaining hand to cover the wound where blood was gushing out, rolling on the ground in unbearable pain, and letting out low whines from time to time. Voice.

The surrounding students were shocked by the bloody scene they had never seen before. They screamed loudly, and some timid students, such as Hepburn, had fainted and fell to the ground.

The unlucky Portland had just wiped off the dirt stains on his face with the help of Michelle and Roland, when he was dyed into a bloody man by Lefebvre's blood. How could she have seen such a thing since she was a child? scene, he was so frightened that he fainted in Roland's arms.

Michelle and Roland were not much better. They gasped for air and vomited out the food they had eaten today within a few seconds.

"It's too noisy! Turn me into a quiet little sheep!"

As Noel's lazy voice sounded, in Fleur's disbelieving eyes, one by one the students who had extended their wands to her turned into "Shaun" the sheep.

Even the tumbling Lefebre was transformed into a sheep missing a front leg.

"You! You! You! Arms! Sheep! You!"

Looking at the sheep scattered on the grass, Fleur stared straight at Noel. She couldn't believe that the scene in front of her was something that a first-year student at Hogwarts could do.

He didn't even take out his wand! ! !

This simply overturned her understanding of the wizarding world.

"Mental comfort! I admired you very much for your fight with one against many, but why are you stuttering now?"

Noel used her mental power to comfort Fleur, who was so shocked that she couldn't speak normally for a while.

"Oh my God! You are only a first-year student, why can you cast spells silently without a wand??

Are all Hogwarts students so powerful? I do not believe! ! !

What kind of monster are you! "

Fleur, who was finally able to speak a sentence fluently, didn't realize that her choice of words was somewhat inappropriate.

“[○?1?1｀Д?0?7?1?1○]，重新给你一次组织语言的机会！”

Noel was a little speechless. From a comic perspective, you can see that Noel's forehead was covered with black lines.

I just helped you get rid of a group of people who were making trouble for you, and you called me a monster? Noel decided to let her learn how to respect her benefactor.

At a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, Fleur directly raised her hand and flicked her forehead.

"Ah! It hurts so much! I'm sorry!!!"

Fleur regretted it very much at this time. She would rather be slapped by Lefebure than suffer Noel's finger flick again.

……

After kicking away a sheep that ran to him, Noel grabbed Fleur's hand and prepared to take her away from here.

"Let's go, there are too many sheep here. I hate places with a lot of sheep. It makes me want to eat barbecue, mutton siomai, sheep scorpions, haggis, grilled lamb chops...

Ziliu~ Sorry, my saliva is dripping from what I said.

Let's go to the library quickly. "

"The curse will stop! What can't be lifted?"

Fleur, who was pulled by Noel for a few steps, suddenly thought of something. She turned back and cast a dispelling spell on a sheep.

But the result shocked her. Her own spell-breaking spell could not break Noel's transformation spell.

This is a big deal!