novel-bin Chapter 64 Will you not live to see tomorrow?
Chapter 64 Will you not live to see tomorrow?
Chapter 64 Will you not live to see tomorrow?
Fight! Fight! Fight!
The Ravenclaws, always eager for a good spectacle, peeked out from their books, eager to witness the passionate clash between Gryffindor and Slytherin.
However, these self-proclaimed wise Ravenclaws were afraid of getting involved, so they all turned their attention back to books.
This led to an awkward situation.
These refined Ravenclaws had one eye on the books and the other on the tense battlefield.
That's quite Ravenclaw-esque.
Orochimaru commented, then turned to look at the much more candid Hufflepuffs.
They honestly stepped back a considerable distance to avoid being caught in the crossfire of curses later on.
However, the look of anticipation on their faces was even more obvious than that of the Ravenclaws; they were practically cheering for Gryffindor.
Orochimaru shook his head self-deprecatingly. Slytherin, like Root of Konoha, were nominally part of Konoha, but some people disliked them and they were inherently unpopular.
He was lost in thought when he turned his head and saw Draco Malfoy standing alone, confronting the entire Gryffindor House.
Although it had already been confirmed, Orochimaru was still delighted by the determination that Malfoy was showing at this moment.
This is his Kimimaro.
No matter how many enemies he faces, as long as his interests are infringed upon, he will not hesitate to pull out his spine and perform a dance of early fern for himself.
Sadly, we'll never see each other again.
Orochimaru was lost in thought, unaware of just how shocked the Gryffindors standing opposite Malfoy truly were.
Slytherins are adept at intrigue and scheming; this is something everyone knows.
But now, seeing a Slytherin alone draw his wand and confront a large group of Gryffindor Draco Malfoy still surprised them greatly. It had been a long time since they had seen such a brave Slytherin.
The Weasley twins' lips twitched, and they were about to draw their wands to cast a curse on the showy Draco Malfoy.
Don't give them too many, just one for each of them.
Just by grinning and stuffing a big stick into his front teeth, he could make this reckless Slytherin look foolish.
They just subconsciously looked up and glanced at the Slytherins standing in the corridor.
These people seemed to have decided to stand by and watch, but their subtle glances still made the Gryffindors wary, wondering if they might suddenly launch a sneak attack.
To believe the promise of a Slytherin is to believe the promise of a snake.
Snakes are the most untrustworthy and the most prone to betrayal!
The older Gryffindors also reached into their wizarding robes, watching the Slytherins in the distance warily, especially after noticing that the Slytherins' Curses, Ritual, and Poisons groups had all appeared together, which made them even more vigilant.
This could be a trap, a trap specifically designed for Gryffindors like them.
They believed that although they were brave and reckless, they were by no means brainless.
Draco Malfoy was unaware of these things; he was simply puzzled by the way everyone was looking at him and Lord Orochimaru.
Even the Slytherin group leaders who had been rejected in the past couldn't help but watch how things unfolded.
Even though he and Lord Orochimaru hadn't done anything, they seemed to have become the focus of the world's attention.
It's amazing how much he liked it, especially as a Malfoy and Slytherin.
"Draw your wands! When did you Gryffindors become so good at talking that you can't even cast a single spell?"
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Draco Malfoy shouted loudly, his golden slicked-back hair fluttering in the wind, which actually made him look somewhat like a knight.
Such a person cannot be defeated by ganging up on; that would be a disgrace to Gryffindor.
The more excited Draco Malfoy became, the more wary the Gryffindors grew. The courage displayed by this first-year student made them suspect there was more to the story.
But to stand idly by when attacked is definitely not the style of Gryffindor.
The Weasley twins gently patted Ron Weasley on the shoulder and each whispered a curse in his ear.
Go on, little Ron.
The Weasley twins gave Ron a gentle nudge from the back, bringing out their youngest brother, who was also a member of the Weasley family.
In an instant, the Ravenclaws who had been watching the spectacle became even more excited, their eyes involuntarily turning to Ron Weasley, Draco, and Malfoy.
As the two most renowned pure-blood families in the wizarding world, one family seems to be obsessed with Muggles, while the other family avoids anything that is not pure-blooded.
Their clashes are always the grandest celebration in the wizarding world.
The Hufflepuffs were somewhat slow to realize how astonishing the scene was until the Ravenclaws reached them.
Will Ron, a first-year student, be able to hit Draco Malfoy with a curse first, or will the Malfoy prince be more skilled?
Just as everyone was deep in thought, Ron Weasley drew his wand.
"Grinning—"
The spell had barely left Ron Weasley's lips when he watched in horror as Malfoy, not far away, shoved his wand behind his head and charged at him.
Even Malfoy himself didn't know how he did it; he was simply acting on instinct, as if someone had taught him that during the night.
Close in!
Malfoy bent his knees and pressed his entire body against Ron's chest.
Before Ron Weasley could react, he swung his right elbow and slammed it into Ron's heart.
Bang!
With a muffled thud, Ron Weasley stumbled backward, nearly falling to the ground.
If Ron's two older brothers hadn't caught him, little Ron would have screamed and fallen to the ground in that brief exchange.
Orochimaru narrowed his snake-like eyes, gaining a deeper understanding of the new Kimimaro's bloodline limit.
After gaining Malfoy's loyalty, not only will people pay more attention to him, but Malfoy will also learn some skills from him that he shouldn't have had otherwise.
Although it was only a superficial understanding, it was enough to deal with Ron Weasley, who couldn't even cast a single spell.
The people from all four houses of Hogwarts were all taken aback.
Ravenclaw's mind kept searching for everything related to the Malfoy family, but no book ever recorded that members of the Malfoy family would fight like Muggles.
Hufflepuff couldn't help but cheer for Malfoy.
It has nothing to do with affiliation with any particular academy; they simply admire those who are at a disadvantage, just like their Hufflepuff Academy.
The Slytherin upperclassmen watching all turned their heads away, unable to bear to watch the unseemly move.
This is very un-Slytherin.
But they had to admit that Draco Malfoy played brilliantly.
But if we were to ask who was the most shocked on the lakeside meadow, it would have to be Harry Potter, who hadn't uttered a single word from beginning to end.
When he looked at Draco Malfoy, who was advancing sideways and attacking with his right elbow, he was filled with the image of Orochimaru first defeating Dali at Little Huijin Amusement Park.
That shadow was so precious; he thought he would never see the exact same scene again in his life.
But reality is so cruel. The exact same scene appeared in front of Harry again, but he stood on Dali's side.
The one who outnumbered the enemy was no longer him and Orochimaru, but Draco Malfoy standing behind Orochimaru!
Harry couldn't help but want to speak up and say that it was all Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape's request that he keep this secret!
Before Harry could even open his mouth, someone else took the initiative.
Unlike other Gryffindors, the Weasley twins, as Ron's older brothers, were more reluctant than anyone to see their younger brother get hurt.
Regardless, they are still the older brothers.
Therefore, even if there are ambushes or ridicule, they must respond.
They didn't communicate with each other, yet they simultaneously raised their wands as if mirror images of each other.
The two wands twitched to the left and right, and before they could even utter the incantation for the evil curse, a glimmer of magic was already flashing at the tips of the wands.
All of this happened too fast and too suddenly.
The Ravenclaws had just snapped out of their reverie about the Malfoy family's history when they saw the Weasley twins draw their wands!
A hint of displeasure flashed across the Hufflepuffs' faces; this kind of duel was unfair.
The Slytherins, however, felt a strange mix of anger and pleasure; these purebloods hated Malfoy, who served Orochimaru, more than anyone else.
Once you leave the purebloods and the academy, you'll experience the feeling of being alone and isolated!
Of the Gryffindor students, only one person vaguely sensed that something was wrong.
Harry Potter instinctively looked up; without even thinking, he guessed what would happen next based solely on instinct.
Because Orochimaru would never stand idly by!
The wind stirred at that moment.
Like a leisurely breeze blowing through a windmill in the morning, a breeze came from behind Malfoy, only causing his blond hair at the temples to flutter slightly. The instant that strand of blond hair fell, Orochimaru had already appeared in front of George and Fred.
He didn't draw his wand; instead, with his back to the twins, he grabbed their hands that were holding the wand, one on each side.
He lightly touched the ground with his toes, and using the momentum of the rotation, he pulled one hand up and the other down, and amidst gasps of surprise, the wolf yanked and lifted fiercely.
Whoosh!
George Weasley took to the air.
Bang!
Fred Weasley suddenly collapsed to the ground.
At that moment, their wands flew from their hands and landed with a thud in front of Harry Potter.
"Won't you live to see tomorrow?"
Orochimaru asked softly, but his tone was colder than ever before.
The crowd remained silent, their eyes filled with terror as they watched Orochimaru, who had stopped the Weasley twins in an instant.
Some of them speculated that his incredible speed was a form of magic. Others doubted that Peeves's lies weren't entirely unfounded. Some even felt a pang of regret for having displayed such blatant malice towards Orochimaru and Malfoy the previous night.
Only one person didn't think about these things.
Harry stared blankly at Malfoy standing behind Orochimaru.
In that instant————
He felt as if his treasure had been stolen.
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