"I can't say that? Haha - just think of you and your..."
Malfoy After a pause, he still didn't say the last few names. Recently, he has been increasingly unable to understand the thoughts of Snape godfather, but this does not prevent him from laughing at the Gryffindor coward in front of him.
"Help me test that spell, Longbottom! Locomotor Mortis! (Leg-Locker Curse!)"
Malfoy's wand waved. Neville's eyes suddenly widened, his legs closed tightly together, and with a plop, he fell to the ground.
Malfoy had a sneer on his lips and raised his eyebrows at the two people behind him. Goyle and Crabbe burst into laughter.
The corridor was dark. In the next room, Black Cat squeezed his head through the crack in the door and quickly pulled his head out.
It tilted its head, its beard trembled, and quickly stared in the direction of the corridor.
When Black Cat raised his head, he happened to face Tabby Cat, whose beard was also trembling. Tabby Cat's eyes showed human suppressed anger, and he walked out the door in front of Sean expressionlessly.
The conflict in the corridor was not over yet. Neville tremblingly picked up his wand:
"Finite! (Finite!)"
Neville closed his eyes after subconsciously casting the spell. When he opened his eyes, Leg-Locker Curse had been untied.
I... I seem to be able to, just like Sean said...
He stared at the wand blankly, the corners of his mouth raised for a moment, and then stood up straight while holding on to the wall.
Looking up, he saw a furious Malfoy rushing over with Goyle and Crabbe.
"Take his hand!"
Neville heard Malfoy roar.
Neville was too frightened to move by the two people who surrounded him, but the words of Justin flashed through his blank mind instantly. Those were the words Justin said when he saw him, Ron, Malfoy and others fighting in the yard:
"Well done, Neville. My father said - for those who have no morals and character, fists will be very useful."
When Goyle pulled Neville's left arm, Neville, who knew what was going to happen, punched Crabbe in the face.
"Ah——"
Crabbe obviously didn't expect Neville to fight back. He screamed and was knocked to the ground.
Neville looked at his fist and couldn't believe that he had done it:
"Yes, I'm sorry..."
He apologized subconsciously and tremblingly.
"Hold him and give him some color!"
He heard the roar of Malfoy.
The noise of the little wizards could be heard at the end of the corridor, and two black shadows flashed away.
When Black Cat arrived at the end of the corridor, he saw the three Malfoy pressing towards Neville step by step. They forced Neville into a corner, and then pointed their wands at him maliciously, muttering some curse.
Black Cat's ink-like hair fluffed up unconsciously, and its white ears bent back and disappeared.
Tabby Cat was stunned for more than a moment when he saw this scene - is this child's first time having hairy hair?
In front of Black Cat's sight, Neville has no retreat.
"Okay, originally I just wanted you to test a magic spell, but now you have to help me more!"
Malfoy draws out the wand:
"Rictusempra! (Rictusempra!)"
"Finite! (Finite!)"
Neville's hands were faster than his brain. He released Sean to teach him Finite alone. Unexpectedly, the effect was amazing.
But soon, he knew that he was going to be finished. If he resisted, Malfoy would only become even more angry - God, he was dead!
Sure enough, a suppressed angry voice sounded:
"Do you want to duel with me? Longbottom?! Come on then!"
Malfoy seemed to be very angry. He kept releasing small curses on Neville, but Neville reacted quickly and used Finite to remove most of the minor curses.
Before he could quietly be happy, Crabbe and Goyle reacted and rushed forward, knocking off Neville's wand in an instant.
The corridor lost the flickering light of the spell and suddenly became dark.
Neville stared blankly as his new wand fell to the ground. He felt that his swallowing movement was a hundred times slower than usual, and his body stiffened. His heart beat violently, and his courage disappeared with the drop of the wand.
The corridor was silent for a few seconds before Malfoy sneered:
"Locomotor Mortis! (Leg-Locker Curse!)"
Neville immediately put his legs together and leaned against the wall.
"I think you just learned a magic spell from that Sean·Green. You should really see your own face, you are such a fool and a coward."
He burst out laughing now.
"I'm not a coward..."
Neville was surrounded by three people and watched helplessly as his wand and the new wand were taken and played with in their hands.
He felt that his tears must have flowed out, otherwise why couldn't he see his beloved wand clearly?
"I'm not a coward..."
He muttered to himself, but his body couldn't give him any strength at all.
"You are a complete coward!"
He heard someone shouting.
"I'm not a coward..."
His voice became smaller and smaller, and he remembered everyone's expectant and encouraging eyes in Hope Cottage...
Sean, who said as much as he said in a week in one day...
His heart is not a stone, how can he not feel anything?
"Neville, there is only one kind of hero in this world, the one who fears and defeats those who fear.
Neville·Longbottom, you are no worse than anyone else. "
He heard someone talking, and when he looked up, he saw a Black Cat running towards him like lightning.
Is that...Sean?
When he was vulnerable, he thought of this name immediately.
"...Sean said, I am no worse than anyone else..."
A wand, a wand with a smooth and sharp shaft, popped out from his waist.
Neville held the magic wand, and under the surprised eyes of Malfoy and others, he shouted:
"Flipendo! (Repelling Charm!)"
"Ah——!!"
Goyle screamed, flew up high, and then fell to the ground.
The frightened Crabbe was just about to control Neville when a fist was enlarged in front of him.
"Ah——!!"
So he also fell down.
Neville couldn't believe what he had done. He looked at his fist - was it so powerful?
Looking at the wand that had just popped out, he felt that tears must have flowed out again.
Malfoy stood on the stone floor in fear, while Goyle and Crabbe were already lying on the ground.
Neville's sudden outburst also made Sean stop his claws. He silently transformed back in a corner of the corridor, and then saw Professor McGonagall, who had also transformed back, nodding slightly.
In the corridor, Neville picked up his new wand and put his father's wand back into his waist.
Then he left here tremblingly.
Sean stared at the wand in the corner, he knew. The wand of silence was brought to life by a father.