Aiwen's trip to Hogsmeade was not as smooth as expected, and the merchants there were not active in spending money on advertising in a little-known newspaper.
However, under Aiwen's persuasion, or to dismiss him, some merchants agreed to give some sponsorship.
For example, Ambrosio Froome and his wife from the Honeydukes Candy Store stuffed Ivan with two large cans of unsold cockroaches; the owner of Zuko’s Magic Joke Shop gave Ivan a lot of dung Rosmerta, from the Three Broomsticks, offered him a free glass of lemonade.
"Children are not allowed to drink!" That's what she said.
"Well, everything is difficult at the beginning. It's better to have these than nothing." Ivan comforted himself in this way. After drinking the lemonade, he carried a lot of things through the long and narrow secret passage, struggling to climb Back to Hogwarts.
When he came out from behind the Gregory statue, he saw that the Gryffindor and Slytherin Quidditch players were all gathered around the Quidditch field in front of the castle, and there seemed to be a dispute.
In the center of the crowd, Draco Malfoy seemed to have said something nasty to Hermione. Fred and George were about to throw themselves on top of him, while Ron angrily took out his wand that was broken in two and pointed at Malfoy. .
"You'll pay for it, Malfoy!" Ron yelled.
In the next second, a huge explosion resounded throughout the venue, and a green light shot out from the back of the wand, hitting Ron in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground in two staggering steps.
"Ron, Ron! Are you all right?" Hermione screamed.
Ron opened his mouth to answer, but instead of uttering a word, he hiccupped, and a few slugs fell from his mouth to his thigh.
The Slytherins were all paralyzed with laughter, and their captain, Flint, couldn't stand upright, propped up on his broomstick. Malfoy was on all fours, pounding the ground with both fists. The Gryffindor team surrounded Ron, who kept spitting out shiny slugs, and no one seemed to want to touch him.
Ivan squeezed into the crowd in a hurry, Colin saw him, and said happily, "You are back, Ivan, look at Ron, he was hit by his own spell. Harry, you can cure him ,Yes or no?"
He excitedly raised the camera and frantically pressed the shutter.
Ivan took out his wand and used a "Curse Stand" on Ron, but the spell didn't work, and Ron spit out a new batch of slugs.
"Aha, another stinky little Mudblood from Gryffindor." Malfoy sneered, looking at Ivan who held up his wand contemptuously, "Look at your poor magic, it doesn't work at all. "
"Really, Malfoy?!" Ivan looked at Malfoy coldly, and the tip of the wand emitted a red light cleanly.
In an instant, Malfoy was hit by Ivan's obstacle spell and flew out.
"Damn, how dare you..." The smile on his face gradually froze, the Slytherin students looked at Ivan coldly, and several seniors hurriedly took out their wands.
More and more Slytherins pointed at Ivan with their wands. Harry, Ron, Hermione, and other Gryffindor students stood beside Ivan, drew out their wands and glared at each other. The wands were locked in a stalemate, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
"Damn Mudblood, I'm going to kill you!" Malfoy got up from the ground, picked up his wand and pointed it at Ivan, and shouted, "You bastard fell to the ground!"
This seemed to be a signal. Gryffindor and Slytherin, who had stretched their nerves to the extreme, uttered their spells aloud, and the entire Quidditch pitch turned into a melee.
The students who were still sitting in the auditorium to watch the excitement poured into the Quidditch field one after another, making the already chaotic situation even more chaotic. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, several Hufflepuff students looked at each other, then turned and ran towards the castle.
In the center of the field, Ivan was the target of Slytherin's concentrated attack.
After dodging the three evil curses in embarrassment, he found that his chanting speed was too slow, but this did not prevent him from continuing to attack. Ivan threw out all the big shit he got from Zuko's magic joke shop.
This is simply a big killer, the big black dung egg draws a beautiful trajectory in mid-air, and falls on Slytherin accurately, interrupting their spell, a stench, accompanied by Slytherin screaming It keeps coming.
Malfoy is the focus of care, and he is now covered in feces.
"Well done, Alvin!" Fred and George clapped their hands happily in celebration.
Ivan didn't get complacent for long, more and more students gave up using wands, and they began to use the most primitive method to pounce on the nearest enemy.
At this moment, the Slytherin students, who were burly and smelly all over their bodies, had the upper hand, because no one wanted to approach them at all, which made Gryffindor lose the opportunity.
Accidentally, Ivan tripped over Blaise Zabini, Malfoy's roommate, an arrogant Slytherin second year, and the two rolled on the ground and scuffled together, Ivan's lip was broken by him Yes, blood gushed out.
However, Aiwen didn't make the other party feel better. He punched Zabini a few times, and when he was about to completely deal with the other party, a big hand suddenly separated the two of them.
Ivan raised his head in shock and saw Hagrid lifting himself up.
"Oh my god, what are you doing?!" Hagrid looked very surprised.
Not far away, Harry and Malfoy were wrestling together; Ron kept spitting snot on Goyle beside him; Hermione's hair was disheveled, but she was one of the few present who still held a wand; Colin and Neville, they fought together against Crabbe, and the other Quidditch players also fought against each other.
As for Fred and George, the two of them got more dung eggs from nowhere, and eliminated more than ten Slytherin students.
A few seconds later, there was a loud noise on the Quidditch field, and almost all the professors came outside the castle. Dumbledore stood solemnly outside the gate, with his wand raised high.
"Group brawls, I've been in Hogwarts for so many years, and I've never seen such a thing!" Professor McGonagall was obviously furious, "Gryffindor and Slytherin each deducted 100 points, if there is another Once, I'll disqualify you from Quidditch."
"But professor, they were the first..." Gryffindor Quidditch captain Oliver Wood anxiously argued.
"Quiet, Wood!" Professor McGonagall revealed disappointment in his tone, "I thought you could perform better."
"Who is in charge?" Professor Snape's gloomy voice came over, but his eyes were fixed on Harry and Ivan who was standing beside him.
"It's Ivan Mason and Harry Potter!" Almost all the Slytherins pointed at the two of them instantly.
"They lied, Malfoy provoked it first!" Gryffindor was not to be outdone.
"He called Ivan and Hermione Mudbloods!" Ron added, spraying the slug on the ground with one mouth.
"Shut up, Weasley! I can tell who is lying myself." Snape hid aside in disgust, and he turned his eyes to Harry and Ivan, "As for you..."
"Severus, I think they are students of my House." Professor McGonagall interjected in good time, "I will decide how to punish them."