HP: I just wanted to drop out of school, but I saved the world

On the first day of school, the Slytherins started fighting!

"Jade is right! Take back our place! Take back our food!"

Daphne completely forgot the etiquette she usually followed. She rolled up her sleeves and even refused to go around the long table. She climbed straight onto the table with both legs!

With the sound of her boots squeaking on the table, she took two steps at a time and ran straight to Crabbe, picked up the large bowl of pumpkin porridge in front of him, and put the bowl directly on his head!

"what--!"

Crabbe was immediately burned and let out a deafening scream, and orange-yellow liquid dripped down from his head!

"You're looking for death-! Greengrass-!"

He wiped his face twice, picked up his wand and shot it, causing Daphne to fall headfirst off the table.

"How dare you - to my sister -!"

Astoria screamed, her usual gentle and taciturn appearance shed, and her eyes sparkled with the passion for fighting!

She leaped onto her chair and pointed her wand at Crabbe, blasting him with such heat that a large boil appeared on his already red face.

"Ah—my face! You filthy rats—that master won't let you go Greengrass—!"

Crabbe's screams and curses were like a battle horn, and the little snakes on half of the Slytherin table started moving!

They thought of Jian Yu's teachings, and someone shouted angrily:

"Follow Jade's instructions and smash the plates on their heads!"

The little snakes rushed forward from the middle and the end of the long table. For a moment, fists and spells flew, curses and screams echoed, and the whole hall was resounding with the huge noise of the Slytherin civil war.

The other three long tables were now completely silent. Everyone turned their eyes over and stared in amazement at the conflict that had broken out at the Slytherin table. Everyone craned their necks, trying to get closer to the show and see it more clearly.

Before one problem is solved, another one arises. Vice-Principal Professor McGonagall, who has not yet dealt with Gryffindor's bat curse farce, is faced with a fight in Slytherin House.

"Stop! Stop!" She almost fainted. "Ms. Greengrass! Mr. Goyle! Mr. Crabbe! What are you doing! Deduct points - deduct points - put everyone in detention -"

But Professor McGonagall's voice was completely drowned out by the Slytherin melee.

For the little snakes, the rules and regulations of the school have been completely forgotten!

Bryce picked up the plate and slammed it towards Gore's head. The porcelain plate shattered to the ground, scratching Gore's cheek and body, making his face twisted in pain.

But this was just the beginning. With Bryce's successful example, more snakes began to throw porcelain plates at them, trying to make their heads explode.

Perhaps at first they just wanted to show Jian Yu their attitude and position through their resistance...

I just want to get my seat back, my food back, and my friends back...

But as the fight went on, their anger changed nature!

The half-blooded little snake thought of his Muggle parents. In their eyes, Crabbe and Goyle looked like the reserve Death Eaters who threatened to purge and kill their parents!

Many pure-blooded snakes thought of the fear they had endured throughout the summer vacation, and the dissatisfaction and resentment they felt when the Death Eaters came to their homes and threatened them with death with sugar-coated bullets!

This made them attack more heavily, and the spells gradually evolved from ordinary spells to evil and poisonous curses.

"Titillando (Itchy Body)!", "Densaugeo (Teeth Are Like Clubs)!", "Anteoculatia (Horn Curse)!"

There were students whose front teeth grew to their chests, or whose heads grew horns, or whose skins began to ulcerate as they rolled on the ground...

Professor McGonagall felt that as soon as she used the spell to separate these pairs, the other pairs were entangled together again!

The Slytherin students seemed to have endless energy. As soon as they were separated, they rushed forward again, howling like fighting machines that never get tired, shouting:

"For freedom, for not being oppressed!"

Mafalda seemed to have found the faith in her life. She fought while crying, and forcibly choked Crabbe and Goyle from behind. They were exhausted from dealing with spells and plates and fell off their seats with red faces and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with Muggles? What's wrong with Squibs?" she demanded loudly, punching them hard in the face. "I'm going to pin you to the ground and beat you!"

Her actions immediately reminded the little snakes the purpose of their battle!

Is to grab the seat back like Mafalda to show Jade their attitude!

It is to show her that they are useful and brave people who know how to fight against injustice!

"The seats don't belong to you! The food doesn't belong to you! You have no right to force us to serve you!"

The little snakes rushed over and tore off the robes of Crabbe and Goyle's followers, knocked them down one by one with stunning spells, and pulled the stupid Draco off his seat and dragged him to a small corner.

"Get off here!"

Daphne, who was almost knocked unconscious by the Leg Lock Curse, lay on the ground. She aimed at Millicent and Pansy's ankles, ignoring the blood oozing from their fingertips after they stepped on her hands, and muttered viciously:

"Relashio!"

The two screamed, their legs went weak, and they fell off their seats, wrestling with Daphne.

“Stop!” Seeing that the situation was not good, several other faculty members sitting in the teacher’s seat also stepped down from the stage. “Stop the curse immediately! Stop the curse immediately!”

But they had to start maintaining order at several other long tables because the students started to make a noise.

Some students began to applaud and cheer, and picked up plates and banged on the table as if beating a war drum; many students tried to join in the chaos and cast a few spells; others began to give them advice and fan the flames, and provided some off-field guidance.

"Mafalda, Stinging Curse!" Justin Finch-Fletchley, a fellow Muggle-born Hufflepuff, stood up suddenly. "Good job!"

"Ten thousand bullets fired!" Anthony Goldstein of Ravenclaw had forgotten his position as a prefect. "The spell is Oppugno!"

"Shut up! Mr. Finch-Fletchley!" Professor McGonagall almost spit fire, "And you, Mr. Goldstein, you're a prefect!"

But before Professor McGonagall could finish her words, Ginny's loud voice came from the Gryffindor table again:

"Bat-Bogey Hexes! Greengrass! Bat-Bogey Hexes!"

"What are you talking about, Miss Weasley?" Professor McGonagall wished she had three heads and six arms. "Deduction points! Detention! This is the second time. I need to discuss this matter with your mother!"

Astoria, who was very obedient, rarely resonated with Ginny. She immediately drew out her wand, pointed it at Millicent's nose, and a white light flashed:

Big bats flew out of each other's nostrils!

Now Millicent had to let go of Daphne and try to control the boogers and bats that kept coming out of her.

This immediately allowed Daphne to stand up successfully, and she cast a Stunning Spell on Pansy, and then cast another one on Millicent.

Supported by her will and adrenaline, she panted and raised her head, and announced loudly:

"Greengrass... disdains... to associate with dictators like you! For Jade! For the new world!"

After she finished speaking harshly, she lowered her head and saw Draco's blank face in the corner.

This caused her to reflexively wave her wand with her painful hand:

"Expelliarmus!"

Draco's wand swirled and flew to the top of the chandelier. He stared at the chandelier with a stupid look, and seemed to be muttering something like "the night before the light".

"Don't hit a fool!" Blaise quickly grabbed Daphne, who was attacking indiscriminately. "He's a fool. We're friends now, so let him go!"

He used a quick-bind on Draco, tied him up, and stuffed him under the table next to him.

But just as he was looking for Theodore and trying to repeat the action -

But I found that he was no longer here!

What about people?

Before he could even express such doubts, the door of the auditorium was pushed open again!

Their headmaster Snape and headmaster Dumbledore were staring at them seriously, as if a layer of ice had formed on their faces!

Following behind him are those professors who have yet to show up at the banquet!