Looking at the dean who seemed to be a completely different person, several Hufflepuff first-year students swallowed their saliva in fear, silently moved out of the way, and watched Sprout disappear murderously into the corridor leading upstairs.

The end of the stairs.

"It would be great if Sister Elena and Sister Hannah were here. They would definitely know what to do."

Susan Bones murmured, confusion written on her round face.

However, she also knew that Elena was probably still working as a teaching assistant in the Potions class in the classroom on the basement floor. At this time, it was definitely impossible to appear next to them.

Justin Finch-Fletchley frowned, gradually came back to his senses, and sighed.

"Anyway, let's do what Professor Sprout said and go back to the dormitory first to tell the seniors who don't have classes about this. Let's all think about it together. What should we do?"

"I think so too. Let's ask the seniors for their opinions first."

Ernie MacMillan nodded and echoed in a deep voice, "You also saw Professor Sprout's expression just now. She looked almost crazy. This matter will never be so simple."

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Ten minutes later.

The atmosphere in the Hufflepuff common room was particularly solemn.

Since it was still the second period of class in the afternoon, there were not too many students in the lounge.

In addition to the first graders and second graders who have no classes in the afternoon, there are only a few sixth graders and seventh graders who have not chosen any courses, staying in the lounge to play chess or having fun - and some from other grades

Most Hufflepuff students are still in class at this time.

Although after taking the O.W.Ls in fifth grade, in theory, young wizards can abandon the courses they hate, but considering future work needs, except for a very small number of senior students, most children will still choose as many options as possible.

some courses.

In other words, most of the senior students who appear in the common room at this time are the kind of "happy academic scum" and "happy academic bastards" who have lost their dreams and are ready to settle down and become a salty fish wizard.

Of course, as prefects of top students and outstanding students with high prestige among students, they are naturally not included in this list.

Therefore, Ernie, Justin and others' idea of ​​seeking advice from senior seniors has not been realized for the time being - although most students showed great indignation after learning what happened outside.

But most people have no constructive opinions except for a few moments of incompetence and rage, until...

After a long period of painful eye-to-eye contact, a second-year Hufflepuff student suddenly slapped his thigh, stood up, and said loudly with an indignant look on his face.

"Waiting like this is not the way to go. Let's go! Let's go find the deans of each college to comment!"

It has to be said that Elena's words in Hufflepuff a few weeks ago still left some mark, at least the simplest truth of "unity is strength" left in the hearts of many young wizards.

Since Professor Sprout has already complained to Professor Dumbledore, it is reasonable for them to complain to the deans of each school. Hogwarts is not without reason, right?!

For the simple-minded little badgers, it is perfectly normal for them to sue their teachers after being bullied.

After someone took the initiative to take the lead, the confused little badgers seemed to have found a backbone. They responded to every word, stood up one after another, gathered together in anger and walked toward the door.

"Let's go! Let's all go together, we can't just let this matter go!"

"Yes, yes! Go to their dean to make trouble!"

"That's right, that's right! Let their dean take care of them!"

"That's right! It's really too much! You must make them pay!"

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Chapter completed!