Leon didn't care about exposing his current strength. After all, it wasn't his style to pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger. He wouldn't give up his strength for nothing. It was impossible for him to hold back.
Moreover, in Hogwarts, those who were powerful could enjoy special treatment. This was without a doubt. It didn't matter even if Dumbledore had his eyes on them. Dumbledore was still alive, and he hadn't fallen for Voldemort's plot. He was still the top big shot in the Magic World. It was good for Leon if he was really targeted.
After all, with Dumbledore's deterrence, Leon would be safe. He would have enough time to collect money. After seven years at Hogwarts, Leon was confident that his strength would not be inferior to Dumbledore's. No matter how miserable his life was, he would at least have the strength to protect himself.
Of course, Malfoy's mouth was also one of the reasons why Leon had taken action. Although he did not control Lolita, Hermione was still someone he was familiar with, not to mention that it was inappropriate for Hermione not to stand up for her because she was the cause of this situation.
Malfoy gasped. He had no choice. Leon's decisiveness and strength had completely exceeded his expectations. Although he was a bit of a jerk, he was born into a pure-blooded family. After so many years of hearing and seeing, his horizons were not low. It was really because he had seen through Leon's strength that he was as cold as a grandson and did not make a fuss.
He knew that Leon's cold eyes and threatening words were serious. It was like a hunter seeing his prey. This guy who was the same age as him seemed to have seen blood before.
"This guy is so powerful. Is he really a new wizard like us?”asked Harry, who was standing with Ron in the crowd.
"I don't know." Ron was also shocked. After all, he was still a child. Even if he had a conflict with someone, the most he could do was fight with words or fists. He had never experienced such a wizard duel where spells were thrown.
"Leon." Hermione used her free hand to restrain Leon's hand that was holding the wand, and at the same time, she softly called Leon's name. She knew Leon's strength. During the summer vacation, she had followed Leon out of curiosity to hunt, and she had seen Leon play with a huge wild boar in the palm of his hand. In comparison, Malfoy was really nothing.
Hermione wasn't worried about Leon at all. She was worried about Malfoy. After all, if Leon really went all out, the next second, she might beg Malfoy not to die. If that really happened, it would bring a lot of trouble to Leon.
"Alright, alright. The opening ceremony is about to begin. Now, form a team of four and follow me.”Hagrid clapped his hands to break the strange atmosphere, and at the same time cast a Warmth Spell to ease the coldness on Malfoy's body.
"You and I will go straight to Madam Pomfrey later and have a look.”
It was fortunate that Leon had held back this time. Otherwise, he would have been able to freeze Malfoy into ice with the full power of the Frost Spell.
Malfoy felt a lot better after being hit by the Warmth Curse. He wanted to make some threats, but Leon was still staring at him with a cruel smile on his face. In the end, he chose to shut up. However, he still made up his mind to find a way to make Leon pay. For example, he would contact his father, old Malfoy, who was one of the board members of Hogwarts.
Hagrid's leading all the people in order to board the black lake to Hogwarts's boat, but all the people in order to Leon and Hermione's group to maintain a certain distance, after all, Leon just made a move ruthlessly, let these little wizards still have a lingering fear.
Leon was also happy and relaxed. He took the same boat as Hermione and soon arrived at the gates of Hogwarts.
"Oh my god, what happened?”Professor McGonagall, who was welcoming the new students at the door, saw Malfoy, whose icicles had not completely dissipated, and asked loudly.
Hagrid hurried forward to explain. Professor McGonagall's eyes widened when she heard that Leon had released the Frost and Cutting Curses consecutively.
"Mr. Leon Chris, you…" Professor McGonagall walked up to Leon and seemed to want to say something, but she found that it was inappropriate.
Originally wanted to follow the rules of the school to carry out the punishment such as deduction of points, but now Leon even sorting ceremony all have no carry out to deduct whose points, and this thing itself is Malfoy taunt, Leon just right counterattack, and for the scale of the spell grasp, also very good, Malfoy except shivering, even frostbite on the body all have no appear, only sell phase miserable point, this attack strength is not counted as attack.
"I know my limits, Professor, and if you think I need to pay for this impulse, I'll accept detention. Of course, it'd be best if you could send me to the greenhouse to help Professor Sprout, but if you can't, I'll help Mr. Hagrid manage the forest.”Leon wasn't afraid of the stern vice-principal. Instead, he suggested excitedly. He was worried that he wouldn't be able to get close to these places.
As for Professor Snape, he was not sure which house he would be assigned to. Snape would not be polite to non-Slytherin wizards, especially Malfoy, who had a conflict with him. He was sure that Snape would be extremely protective of him.
"Forget about the confinement. Besides, you haven't even started school yet. I only hope that this will happen once. Now, children, come in with me.”
Professor McGonagall sighed and rejected Leon's suggestion. Although she did not know why this Muggle-born child was so familiar with Hogwarts 'rules and punishments, her instincts told her that she could not easily let Leon go to these two places. She could only brush this matter off.
"Tsk…" Leon pursed his lips and shook his head regretfully. Then, he followed Professor McGonagall into the auditorium.
In the auditorium, the other senior students were sitting around four long tables. Thousands of candles were floating in the air above the tables, illuminating the auditorium. On four tables were glittering golden plates and goblets. There was another long table on the stage at the head of the auditorium. That was the seat for the teachers. Many professors had already taken their seats.
Among them were Dumbledore, whom Leon knew, Professor Snape, who could be recognized by his attire and greasy hairstyle, and of course, the guy with the scarf wrapped around the back of his head, which should be Quirrell.
When they looked up, they could see specks of starlight flickering on the velvety black ceiling. Hundreds of spirits floated under the starry sky, cheering or clapping at the freshmen, exuding their goodwill.
"This is Hogwarts.”
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