After finishing their butterbeer, Arthur and Draco sat in the Hog's Head for a while, and Zabini found them.

He stood by the table and said to Draco, "Draco, Pansy is waiting for you at Honeydukes."

Draco nodded, looked at Arthur, and Zabini emphasized, "She wants you to go alone."

Draco looked at Arthur hesitantly, seeing that he didn't respond at all, he nodded slightly disappointed, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Zabini watched Draco go out and sat down in Draco's place, his eyes made no secret of his disgust and vigilance towards Arthur.

"Don't think you can do everything perfectly," Zabini said. "You're not going to forget that you put an Oblivion Charm on me!"

Arthur frowned, "What are you talking about?"

Zabini said, "I have a jewelry that can automatically record what happened when I was attacked." Zabini showed a malicious smile, "Unfortunately, although you erased my memory, this piece The jewelry is a record of what happened at that time."

"If you don't want me to hand over the jewelry to Snape, you have to tell me why you were covered in blood at that time, who was that man who eluded you, and where he is hiding now."

Arthur snorted, "It's really troublesome." He muttered in a low voice.

Zabini didn't hear clearly, and asked suspiciously, "What?"

Arthur smiled and said nothing.He didn't look at Zabini either, stood up and was about to leave.

Zabini quickly stood up and stopped in front of Arthur.Their commotion was a bit loud, and everyone around them looked at them.

The waitress saw the two people in a tense state and hurried over, "Which college are you students from? Want to make trouble?"

Zabini looked at the waitress with some embarrassment, and Arthur was about to bypass Zabini and go out.

Zabini wanted to continue to stop Arthur, but the waitress screamed, "Get out if you want to fight!"

Speaking of her grabbing the arms of Arthur and Zabini one by one, Arthur did not expect this woman to be so strong.

Both Zabini and Arthur were swept out of the house in disgrace.

Zabini stared angrily at the people who were looking at him at the door, while Arthur stared blankly at the door of the Pig's Head Bar.

My own body stats are all calculated, and I am the best. How can someone be stronger than me!

Arthur was troubled for a while, and then comforted himself, 'Yes, I am only 13 years old, she is already an adult, it is normal that my strength is not as strong as hers! '

Ludwig couldn't help laughing.

Arthur frowned and was about to leave, Zabini grabbed Arthur's arm, "Don't even try to find Draco!"

Arthur was simply baffled, "Why did I go to Draco?"

Zabini said, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you want to go to Draco and ask him to back you up, don't you!"

Arthur sneered, "When will it be his turn to support me?"

Zabini, "You are a powerless and powerless mudblood with both parents dead, of course you can only cling to Draco like a bloodsucker and hope that he can give you even a little bit of benefit from his fingers..."

Before Zabini could speak, Arthur hit the corner of Zabini's mouth in a circle. Zabini screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Arthur took a few steps forward with a cold face, and kicked Zabini in the stomach. Zabini held his stomach in pain and arched his back. People around screamed, and some girls turned their heads unbearably.

"Go and inform Professor McGonagall!"

Arthur heard Hermione's voice, he looked up and saw Ron's back.

Arthur didn't intend to stop, this breath had been in Arthur's heart for a long time, Arthur planned to spit it out in one breath today!Arthur turned Zabini over with his feet, and Zabini was too painful to struggle.

Arthur then kicked Zabini hard on the chest, Zabini groaned and groaned in pain.

Arthur bent down, grabbed Zabini's hair, picked up his head, and then slammed it hard on the ground.

One click, another click...

When Professor McGonagall arrived, Zabini could only vent his anger, and the ground around his mouth was stained red with blood.

Around Zabini lay several pure-blood Slytherins with severed arms and legs, and even several senior male students from Gryffindor and Ravenclaw.

Professor McGonagall looked at Arthur who was standing calmly by the side almost in horror, "Mr. Max, you beat up your classmates when you just started school. I didn't expect that instead of learning your lesson, you beat up your classmates again. Seriously wounded!"

A little snake of mixed blood stood up and defended Arthur, "Professor, it was Zabini who insulted Arthur and his parents first."

Professor McGonagall pushed his glasses and looked sternly at the Slytherin who spoke, "This is not the reason for Mr. Max to seriously injure his classmate."

Then, McGonagall waved to the side, and two Gryffindors came over, "You take Mr. Zabini back to school," Professor McGonagall said, and then he looked at Arthur, "As for you Mr. Max, I think you have to be responsible for your actions. I will truthfully inform the principal of your actions, and since you may not be able to freely control your actions, we will deal with you seriously."

"Now, please go back to school with me, Mr. Max and Mr. Potter." With that, Professor McGonagall looked at Harry who was standing aside.

Arthur obediently got into a car with Harry and Professor McGonagall. Several senior students who were named by Professor McGonagall carefully carried the wounded into the car. Zabini, who was the most serious, was Professor McGonagall cast the Levitation Charm himself and took a separate car.

Harry whispered to Arthur, "Arthur, I can understand your anger. If someone disrespects my parents like this, I will be very angry too, but will you go too far? After all, you hurt The one who suffers the most is yourself."

Arthur shook his head, "You don't understand, Potter. It's not that I want to do this, but that I must. What he said actually represents the thoughts of all Slytherins now. If I don't teach them a lesson , they will become even more unscrupulous.”

"I'm doing this now. Although it won't make things better, at least it won't make things worse. At least they won't say it in front of me blatantly."

"I don't know why Draco likes to cling to me so much after losing his memory. How can other people understand things that I don't even understand. They can only guess whether I gave Draco a potion."

"I just heard Professor McGonagall say that she wants to expel you." Harry said nah.

"It doesn't matter." Arthur said, "No one can fire me, no one in the wizarding world in England."

Harry said worriedly, "Zabini's family is very rich, if you offend him, you may not get well."

Arthur said, "I'm not poor either, and the problems that can be solved with money are not problems."

Harry was still worried, but didn't know what to say.

Neither Arthur nor Harry spoke anymore.

The carriage drove as smoothly as when it came, and soon, the school arrived.

Professor McGonagall took the lead and asked every senior student who came back to levitate a wounded person with a levitation spell. The group arrived at the medical wing spectacularly. Madam Pomfrey was shocked when she saw Zabini's appearance. Jump.

"Who the hell is hitting such a heavy hand!" Madam Pomfrey said angrily, "I really don't want to let this child live!"

Professor McGonagall showed a worried look, "Is it serious, Bobby?"

Madam Pomfrey quickly comforted her, "Although it's serious, it's okay. I can be saved. If I have the potion provided by Professor Snape, I will recover better."

Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Arthur, "Mr. Max, I think I have to notify the principal about this. Please follow me."

Arthur nodded indifferently, and left the medical wing behind Professor McGonagall.

They soon came to the headmaster's office. Dumbledore was wearing a blue robe covered with silver stars and moons, and his white beard was tied with a bow of the same color as the clothes.

Professor McGonagall told Dumbledore everything that happened, and Dumbledore looked into Arthur's eyes with his blue eyes.

"Don't make eye contact with him." Ludwig reminded, "He's taking Legilimency on you."

Arthur looked away and looked at the portrait on the wall.

"Would you like some chocolate, Mister Max?" Dumbledore asked.

Arthur shook his head, "Thank you Headmaster Dumbledore, but no need."

Dumbledore showed a regretful expression, "Then let's get straight to the point and talk about Mr. Zabini."

Arthur nodded, and looked at another portrait.

"As far as I know, you seriously injured Mr Zabini because of your quarrel, didn't you?" asked Dumbledore.

Arthur nodded.

"Long before this, you beat Mr. Malfoy when you first entered school, and then in the second grade, you sent many students from the same college to the hospital with violence, didn't you?"

Arthur nodded. "But they insulted me first."

Dumbledore said, "Although they were indeed rude, the way you dealt with them was too extreme. You never seemed to think of using a more tactful way to make them realize their mistakes. You are not tolerant enough, Mike Mr. S."

Arthur stopped talking.

He already understood what Dumbledore meant.

Sure enough, Dumbledore continued, "I think Hogwarts might not be suitable for you, Mr. Max."

Arthur closed his eyes, not intending to accept the result.

What is this, is he kicked out of school?

For the first time Arthur knew that he was such a face-saving person.

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