Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 445: It’s hard to live in a bucket

"Losing?"

Higgs stared at the situation on the table, looked at his hand again, and determined that there was no chance of turning defeat into victory, he took a deep breath and simply conceded defeat.

At this moment, Higgs couldn't help slumping back in his chair, sunk into self-doubt, just now he had lost two consecutive Wizarding Card games in a way that left him feeling inexplicable.

By the way, what's the name of that pretty red-haired girl, as a member of the Wizarding Card Club, Higgs has no memory of this person in his mind, maybe the one who defeated him wasn't the Wizarding Card at all members of the club.

As soon as he got up from his chair, Higgs saw Katrina, the same class, chatting with the red-haired girl who looked like her.

Higgs has remembered who this man is, Ravenclaw genius Isobel McDougall.

How could someone like that come to a wizarding card game?

It's incredible.

Higgs admits that Isobel is a genius, but being beaten by a genius who hasn't played much wizarding cards is still a bit hard for him to accept.

As he returned to the Slytherin table, a familiar voice came from not far away.

"Higgs, is that so-called wizard card game really that fun?"

The boy he was talking to was called Monta, and the guy gave him a quirky smile.

Higgs knew that Monty had a disdain for playing wizard cards, in large part because Albert Anderson, the inventor of wizard cards, was a Muggle wizard, and contempt for Muggle wizards was a common problem for most Slytherin students, even if they The arrogance of knowing that he was dealing with the most talented wizard at Hogwarts was still there.

"Actually, the wizard card is quite interesting, and if you win the championship, you will have ten Galleons." Higgs responded casually. He also knew that most of the players on Marcus Flint's team had a bad relationship with Albert, but Higgs didn't really like that because he didn't have a very "social" relationship. The situation on the team was a bit awkward.

Maybe, next term, Captain Marcus Flint will kick him off the team and find a new Seeker to replace him.

Marcus Flint glanced at the wizarding card game opposite and couldn't help but fall on Kenneth Toler, who has been able to feel Kenny since the last time he successfully stripped his opponent's pants Si Tolle was unabashedly hostile to himself.

However, this is also a matter of course.

Before Flint got up to leave, a malicious smile suddenly flashed across his mouth, and he made several provocative gestures towards Kenneth Toler before swaggering out of the hall.

Kenneth Toller won't give up revenge, and Flint is all too aware that he needs to give him a chance.

Ten minutes later, in a boys restroom on the third floor of Hogwarts Castle, Kenneth Toller was disarmed and pinned to the cold floor, while Marcus Flint Standing beside him, there was a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What an idiot, do you think I'll keep making the same mistakes,"

How could Marcus Flint not be on guard against the phantom attack since the last time he was attacked?

Kenneth Toler was provoked by him, and he couldn't help it. He was going to use the Disillusionment Charm to sneak up on him. Gryffindors were really a bunch of brainless idiots.

Asshole!

Kenneth Toler, who was pinned to the floor, was going mad. He wasn't afraid of Flint, but he didn't expect the other party to help him. Instead, he was attacked.

If I had asked a few more people to help myself, how could I have ended up like this.

"Okay, my time is limited, I hope the toilet won't disgust your head." Flint grabbed Kenneth Toler's head and dragged him to the toilet next to him while laughing.

"You seem very unhappy."

"I was just deceived, how could I believe the... nonsense of the Albert and Weasley twins." Kenneth Toler said through gritted teeth.

His head was shoved into the toilet by Flint, the **** flushed the toilet, a sense of suffocation came, Kenneth Toller's head was pulled up, but the person was already in a coma Curse dizzy.

"What are you going to do?" Monta asked.

"What else can I do." Flint shrugged helplessly at his friends, and shoved Kenneth Toler back down the toilet, "We haven't even gone to them to settle the bill, They came to find themselves first."

Actually, they all know what Kenneth Toller is thinking, when he mentions the Albert and Weasley brothers just to get them to trouble each other.

No matter who wins or loses in the end, Kenneth Toler can vent his anger.

Marcus Flint isn't going to back down either, he's actually been on the sidelines a long time ago and learned that all this is most likely related to Albert Anderson's small group~IndoMTL.com~ He's going to The account for the second time will be settled with them together with this time.

"Albert Anderson is not easy to mess with."

Although they looked down on Muggle wizards, even they had to admit Albert's title of genius, and Slytherin never had an advantage in dealing with each other.

"I know." Flint's expression was grim, "I admit that he is indeed a genius, but he is only a third-year student. No matter how good he is, there are limits."

No one dares to deny Albert's level of magic, but Flint has never worried about this, even if it is true that one-on-one can't beat Albert.

What about one-to-many?

As long as you get rid of a few friends around Albert first and strip him of his help. Everyone swarmed, even if Albert was indeed a rare genius wizard, he could not be the opponent of their group.

As for meanness?

Those guys are more despicable than him, he didn't forget that those **** found a group of people to threaten them first.

Now I'm just using the same tactics against them.

"That guy was touted as the second Dumbledore, maybe he's a little bit watery, but his strength is unquestionable. I suggest going back to find more people and make a detailed plan." Monta suggested, he Being in the same class as Albert, he is naturally very aware of Albert's reputation. Although he is reluctant to admit it, he has to admit that the other party is very powerful. Otherwise, how could it be possible for many Slytherin students to be crushed in the first year? Woolen cloth?

Don't forget, he's been at the school for almost three years now, and he's definitely better than ever.

All the Slytherin students in the toilet fell silent, and none of them refuted Monta's words, apparently feeling guilty about going up to Albert.