"Lost?"

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

At this moment, Higgs couldn't help but slumped in a chair and fell into self-doubt. Just now, he had lost two Wizarding card games in a row, and the way he lost the games made him feel inexplicable.

By the way, what is the name of that beautiful red-haired girl? As one of the members of the Wizards Card Club, Higgs does not have the impression of this person in his mind. Maybe it is not a member of the Wizards Card Club who defeated him. .

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

Higgs had already remembered who this man was, Ravenclaw's genius Isabel McDoug.

Such a person would come to participate in the wizard card game?

It's incredible.

Higgs admitted that Isobel was a genius, but being defeated by a genius who hadn't played the wizard card very much still made him a little unacceptable.

When he had just returned to the long Slytherin table, a familiar voice came from not far away.

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

The guy who talked to him was called Meng Tai, and the guy showed a weird smile.

Higgs knew that Montage disdain to play the wizard card. A large part of it comes from the inventor of the wizard card, Albert Anderson, who is a Muggle wizard. It is a common problem for most Slytherin students to despise Muggle wizards, even if they know their faces. By the way, the most talented wizard at Hogwarts, this arrogance has not disappeared.

"In fact, the wizard card is quite interesting, and if you win the championship, there are still ten gallons." Higgs responded casually. He also knows that most of the players in Marcus Flint's team have a bad relationship with Albert, but Higgs actually doesn't like this, because he is not very combined. The situation in the team is a bit awkward.

Maybe next semester Captain Marcus Flint will kick him out of the team and find a new seeker to replace him.

Marcus Flint glanced at the Wizards card game opposite, and couldn't help but fall on Kenneth Toller. Since the last time he successfully took off his opponent's pants, he has been able to feel Kenneth Toller. Le's unabashed hostility towards herself.

However, this is also a matter of course.

Before Flint got up and left, a malicious smile suddenly flashed across his mouth. He made several provocative gestures at Kenneth Toler before leaving the hall swaggeringly.

Kenneth Toller would not give up revenge. Flint knew this too well. He needed to give him a chance to revenge.

Ten minutes later, in a men's toilet on the third floor of Hogwarts Castle, Kenneth Toller was disarmed with his wand and pressed onto the cold floor, while Marcus Flint was standing in him There was a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What a fool, do you think I will continue to make the same mistakes,"

Since the last time he was attacked, how could Marcus Flint fail to guard against a sneak attack by the phantom spell?

Kenneth Toller was agitated by him, and he couldn't help it. He was about to use the phantom spell to attack him. Gryffindor was really a bunch of fools with no brains.

Bastard!

Kenneth Toler, who was crushed on the floor, was furious. He wasn't afraid of Flint, but he didn't expect the other party to have a helper. Instead, he was attacked.

If I asked a few more people to help, how could I end up like this.

"Well, I have limited time. I hope the toilet won't disgust your head." Flint grabbed Kenneth Toller's head while laughing and dragged the person to the toilet next to him.

"You seem to be unwilling."

"I was just deceived. How could I believe the Albert and Weasley twins... nonsense." Kenneth Toller gritted his teeth.

His head was forcibly stuffed into the toilet by Flint, and the **** flushed the toilet. A sense of suffocation came. Kenneth Toller's head was pulled up, but he was fainted by the coma spell. Up.

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

"What else can I do." Flint shrugged helplessly at his friends, and then pushed Kenneth Toller back into the toilet. "We haven't even gone to them to settle the account. Come to find yourself first."

In fact, they all know Kenneth Toller's careful thinking. He mentioned Albert and the Weasley brothers, just wanting them to trouble each other.

No matter who wins or loses in the end, Kenneth Toller can vent his grievances.

Marcus Flint didn't plan to back down either. He had actually been on the sidelines a long time ago and learned that all of this was most likely related to Albert Anderson's small group~www.mtlnovel.com~ He was going to be the last time. Calculate the account 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 when dealing with each other, Slytherin never had an advantage.

"I know." Flint said with a grim expression. "I admit that he is indeed a genius, but he is only a third-year student, and there are limits to how great he is."

No one dared to deny Albert's magic level, but Flint never worried about this problem, even if one-on-one really couldn't beat Albert.

What about one-to-many?

Just get rid of a few friends around Albert first and strip him of help. Everyone rushed forward, even if Albert was indeed a rare genius wizard, he could not be the opponent of a group of them.

As for despicable?

Those guys are more despicable than himself, he didn't forget that the **** first threatened them with a group of people.

Now I just use the same method to deal with them.

"That guy was touted as the second Dumbledore. Maybe he is a bit watery, but his strength is beyond doubt. I suggest going back to find more people and make a detailed plan." Montage suggested, he and Abb In the same class, naturally, he knew Albert's reputation very well. Although he was reluctant to admit it, he also had to admit that the other party was very powerful. Otherwise, how could he let many Slytherin students **** in the first grade?

Don't forget, he has been in school for almost three years now, and he is definitely better than before.

All the Slytherin students in the toilet were silent, and none of them retorted the montage, and apparently felt guilty about Upper Albert.

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