Seeing Little Wolf gnawing on a meat bone as if no one else were there, Professor McGonagall was furious.
She simply could not understand what was wrong with children these days. Why was every last one of them more outrageous than the next?!
First there had been that brat from the Menethil Family, then another brat from the Menethil Family, and now there was this brat from the Menethil Family!
What exactly was wrong with the Menethil Family?!
"You! The Sorting Ceremony is about to begin! Give me that meat bone!"
"?!"
Little Wolf was immediately startled by Professor McGonagall's scolding.
Those people before had only approached him with "ill intentions." Why was this old human directly demanding it by force?
Sure enough, Gabrielle had been right. All adults were bad guys!
"Awroo~!"
As usual, Little Wolf bared his teeth and let out a threatening growl at Professor McGonagall.
But who was Professor McGonagall?
The old professor had taught for decades. What kind of unruly child had she not dealt with before?
When dealing with this sort of disobedient brat, one could not show them a friendly face. Only a stern scolding would teach them a lesson!
Thus, Professor McGonagall ignored Little Wolf's warning, reached out, grabbed the meat bone, and tried to snatch it away.
That was unacceptable!
Professor McGonagall's action thoroughly enraged Little Wolf.
Although he had promised his Wolf King not to bite people, he was holding the meat bone in both hands. If he let go now, the meat bone would definitely be taken away!
That would not do!
Unable to free a hand to lightly punch her twice, and seeing her "push her luck," Little Wolf could no longer hold back.
"Aw!"
"Ah—!"
And so, Bell witnessed that scene.
Professor McGonagall clutched her bleeding hand