The brown-haired boy clenched his fists angrily.
Damn Apennine country bumpkins.
She actually dared to speak to him in such a rude tone.
Without needing the brown-haired boy to give the order, the two tall boys behind him, who looked like lackeys, had already rolled up their sleeves and were ready to go forward and teach Twain a lesson.
Moody, who was sitting next to Twain, jumped up unexpectedly and clenched his fists to stop the two men.
"Do you want to fight? Come, your opponent is me!"
The two tall boys looked at each other, completely disregarding the little fatty Moody.
They immediately paid the price for their contempt.
Although Moody was fat, his movements were unusually agile. Before his opponent could get close, he took the initiative to attack. He jumped up and punched the boy on the left on the nose bridge. After landing, he kicked the boy on the right in the crotch.
K.O！
The brown-haired boy had a look of disbelief on his face.
However, his reaction was not slow. He immediately took a step back and took out his wand.
Before he could chant the incantation, two incantations whistled towards him.
"Hanged Golden Bell!"
"Petrify them all!"
The brown-haired boy's feet seemed to have been pulled up by an invisible hand, and his entire body flew into the air, hanging upside down in the air.
Then he was hit by a second spell, and his arms and feet stuck together, unable to move.
The chubby Moody rushed forward and punched the brown-haired boy in the stomach.
It would be a waste not to hit a ready-made sandbag!
Just as he was about to deliver a second punch, the brown-haired boy's robe slid down, revealing two smooth hairy legs and a pair of strawberry-patterned pants.
Moody froze at the comical sight.
Does this guy not wear pants under his robe?
Twain coughed lightly to avoid laughing out loud.
Ella turned her head away as soon as she lowered her wand.
Angelica looked at his handsome face, which was flushed red from embarrassment or anger, and then at his hairy legs, which were very different from his handsome face. She clicked her tongue regretfully.
Fortunately, Twain did not have the habit of wearing a robe without pants.
"You damned Mudblood, put me down, you know who I am!”
"How dare you!"
"Throat Sealing Tongue Lock!"
The wand in Tang En's hand shot out a ray of red light, hitting the brown-haired boy in the mouth.
The brown-haired boy stuck his tongue to his upper jaw. No matter how hard he tried, he could not say a word.
Moody turned around and gave Twain a thumbs up.
Cool!
So this was how a fight between Magi was like. It was much more interesting than punching and kicking.
Tang En was a little surprised to see Moody's eyes glowing with excitement.
He did not expect this kid to be a violent maniac. He had been deceived by his harmless appearance just now.
Seeing the two tall boys who had been knocked down by Moody trying to get up, Twain gave each of them a stun shot.
Having done all this, he walked over to the brown-haired boy with his wand.
The brown-haired boy's eyes were filled with panic and fear. He wanted to say something.
"Sirius Black, is it?"
"Seeing your hypocritical and self-righteous appearance, I already guessed your identity.”
"Do you think the Black family will be proud of you if I throw you out like this?”
"Only a pure-blooded family like Blake, who likes inbreeding, can give birth to an idiot like you!”
"Or did the adults in your family never tell you not to provoke the Corleone Family?”
Just as she was admiring the terrified and resentful expression on the brown-haired boy's handsome face, a voice suddenly sounded from behind her.
"What? You're the boy from the Corleone Family?”
Twain turned around and found Moody staring at him.
"When did I become so famous?”
Moody waved his hand hastily.
"No, it's my father, he told me there might be a boy from the Corleone family among the new students at Hogwarts this year, and he told me-"
"Stay away from me?"
"That's right, but I don't intend to listen to him. Buddy, I like you very much, especially the way you attack whenever you don't agree. This is what a real man should be like.”
Twain looked at Moody, who had been led astray by him, with a playful expression.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course, I've decided to follow you from now on!”
Twain extended his hand to Moody.
"Very good. Let's formally get to know each other. My name is Twain Corleone.”
Moody stepped forward and gave Twain a firm hug.
"The spells you used just now were too cool, especially the one that can hang people upside down. How about you teach me later?”
"Wait a moment, I'll deal with these three guys first.”
Twain stepped forward with his wand and aimed it at Sirius Black, who was half-hanging in the air. A smile that made the other party tremble with fear appeared on his face.
"Farewell, fools of the Black family!”
Sirius Black's eyes widened in despair.
At this moment, he felt that he was done for.
Twain's eyes were definitely ready to kill him.
"Forget everything!"
A Memory Charm hit Sirius Black squarely.
His eyes widened and he fainted on the spot.
Using the same method, Twain erased the memories of Sirius's two followers.
When the three of them woke up, they would only remember that they had been beaten, but they could not remember who, when, or where.
Moody looked at Twain with fanaticism and admiration.
He realized that he had made an amazing friend.
As for his parents 'warning, he had long forgotten about it.
Moody was already rubbing his hands together, looking forward to the scene where he would go to Hogwarts with Twain to press the senior students to the ground and rub them together.
It was simply too satisfying!
After erasing the trio's memories, Twain freed up a box that had been cast with the Traceless Stretching Spell. He put down Sirius, who was hanging upside down, and let Moody stuff the three of them into the box.
A few minutes later, Moody left the compartment with his trunk and headed for the carriage in front.
Moody dumped them in the men's bathroom in the front carriage and returned the way he had come with his trunk.
Soon after, a third-year boy on the toilet spotted Sirius Black and the other two unconscious and informed the prefect who was patrolling the front carriage.
The news spread like wildfire and soon spread throughout the entire train.
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