More than ten minutes passed.
Abraxas and his friends stood in front of Levid and the others, unharmed.
However, although the scars on their bodies had been healed, the scars left in their hearts still remained.
"I... I will definitely tell my dad."
Abraxas said tearfully.
These short twenty minutes were really too long for him.
Because Levid and his gang had used all the methods he had used to bully others on him.
Abraxas didn't know how Levid and the others knew all this...
"Of course you can tell your dad, and of course you can tell the school. We will never stop you." Levid smiled.
"Don't think that just because we healed our injuries with healing potions, there will be no evidence!
Drinking too much potion will also leave traces!"
Abraxas was smart for once.
However... it was of no use!
"Abu, you misunderstood.
I gave you the healing potion not to cover up the evidence, but simply to torture you."
Levid said gently.
Abraxas and Levid looked at each other, and for no reason they felt goose bumps all over their bodies.
This guy is a devil!
Tom continued: "Excuse me, but for you who have a long criminal record, your words are not convincing at all.
Even if you report it to the school, do you think the professors will believe us who have no criminal record, or you?
The final result will be a fight at most.
This will not get us expelled."
"Fight?
How can it be a fight?
I...they can testify that it was you who beat us!" Abraxas said angrily.
"They're your friends, how can you believe their words?
If you can believe their words, then..." Tom pointed at his friends behind him and said,
"They can also testify that you were the first to start."
A sinister smile appeared on Tom's face. "As long as we don't get expelled, then... we can continue to have fun in the future.
Don't worry, I still have a lot of tricks I haven't used yet."
Abraxas and his friends were almost scared to death at the thought of being beaten every day in the future.
"No, no, no! What will it take for you to let me go?
I... I won't tell my dad, and I won't report it to the school. Can you let me go..."
Li Wei De smiled, "Of course.
Although there will be fewer extra-curricular activities every day, if you can behave yourself and don't mess with us, we can still let you go."
"Okay, okay! I will never dare to mess with you again!"
Abraxas burst into tears, "But... but if someone else messes with you..."
"Then I'll continue to beat you."
Li Wei De said expressionlessly.
"W-what?
It was clearly someone else who provoked you, so why are you still hitting me?"
Abraxas was confused by Levide's words.
"It can't be helped. Who forced us to find you?
We don't know who else is against us..."
Levide said with an embarrassed look on his face.
"You...are you still being reasonable?!"
Abraxas was completely dumbfounded.
So, if they were bullied in the future, they would come and beat him up...regardless of whether he did it or not?
"Abu, are you still asleep? We're bullying! When you bully others, do you ever try to reason?"
Levide glanced at Tom.
"Looks like he's still not convinced... Give him two more pitayas and two more CPRs..."
"Huh? What's pitaya?"
Tom wondered.
"Oh, it means to make him bleed a little..."
"Plop!"
Abraxas collapsed to the ground.
Although he didn't know what pitaya was, he could clearly hear the bleeding.
"No!
I give in!
I'm not unconvinced...
That's right!
I have a way!
I know who else is plotting against you!
I'll tell you who they are and where they are now!
Just... just let me go..."
"Hey... it would have been great if you had done this earlier!"
Li Weide clapped his hands in satisfaction, then took out a piece of parchment, "Write down all the people you know!"
"You won't look for me after I finish writing?"
"Nonsense, if I find them, why should I look for you?
Could it be that you can't bear to part with this kind of entertainment?
Hiss... I can't tell that you actually have this kind of hobby!"
"No, no, no!
I don't have such a hobby! I'll write it now!"
Abraxas hurriedly took the paper, then turned to his friends and said, "Come and help me think about it, don't miss anyone..."
"Don't be petty, Abu, I can see it if you deliberately write it wrong."
Abraxas shuddered again.
"No... no!"
Levide seemed to know all of his thoughts and past events.
His spirit had been beaten to a pulp, so naturally, he dared not play tricks again.
Five minutes later, Levide and his group left the small room.
Inside, Abraxas and his companions embraced and cried.
Levide, after they had walked a long way, took Andre's list and carefully compared it with Abraxas's.
"You don't trust Andre?"
Tom whispered.
"He swore he wouldn't lie to me if he didn't want to die," Levide said.
"So what are you doing..."
"First, pretending not to know who the others are, then getting another list from Abraxas, to protect Andre and prevent him from being exposed too early.
Second, getting an extra list from Abraxas will prevent Andre's list from being missed."
Levide handed both lists to Tom.
"You're truly impeccable..." Tom exclaimed.
"Tom, remember, no matter the matter, big or small, you must always be as thorough as possible.
Otherwise, even the smallest oversight could undo all your efforts.
That's why I advise you not to underestimate anyone."
Tom pondered, then compared the two lists.
As it turned out, he actually found a few people Andre had omitted.
"Andre's list is missing a few people..."
"He was investigating secretly, so it's normal for him to miss some.
Okay, let's find the next unlucky person!"
That day, Levid and his group practically swept through Hogwarts.
Wherever they went, there was wailing...
Since Li Weide and his companions had no intention of concealing their true intentions, and acted even more arrogantly than the purebloods,the rest of the students who remained in the school soon received the news.
Many of those previously arrogant purebloods were brought to justice by Levander and his men...
Upon hearing the news, many, though they remained silent, were secretly delighted.
Those individuals' daily arrogance had long irritated many.
Many Gryffindor students even frequently brawled with them because of this...
For them, nothing was more satisfying than seeing these usual bullies being bullied in return.
Some began to worry that the purebloods would complain to the professors and punish Levander and his men.
However, surprisingly, so many of these normally arrogant individuals suddenly became silent!
Not even a single one of them came forward to threaten Levander and his companions, let alone report them.
As late as Sunday morning, they still hadn't heard of any punishment for Levander and his companions!
This finally convinced everyone that those arrogant purebloods had truly been humiliated.
Sunday morning.
In Professor Slughorn's office.
Levander sat upright in his chair, quietly gazing at the desk before him, which looked as if it were carved with patterns.
Suddenly, a glass of iced pumpkin juice was pushed in front of him.
"Good boy, you did something terrible yesterday..." Professor Slughorn said coldly.
"You beat up almost the entire pure-blood class of Slytherin! You're quite capable!"
"...Sorry, teacher, it was necessary."
Levander admitted his actions bluntly.
As the Head of Slytherin, Professor Slughorn was no pushover.
With such a serious incident, he certainly wouldn't be ignorant.
So, it was better to admit it directly.
"Oh?
You admit it so easily?
Aren't you afraid of the school punishing you?" Professor Slughorn asked.
"No. Because I know that both you, the teacher, and the school can distinguish right from wrong.
And... even if they really want to punish us, we still don't think we did anything wrong.
If it happens again, we'll make the same choice," Levander said calmly.
Professor Slughorn stared coldly at Levander.
After a moment, the icy look on his face suddenly melted, a warm smile returning.
"Hahaha... you little fellow, you're quite capable.
I admire you more and more!"
Professor Slughorn smiled. The fact that
he could defeat so many pure-blood Slytherins in a single day, including some from the upper grades, was a testament to Levander's strength.
Furthermore, the fact that he remained unyielding and insisted on his opinion under his questioning was also a testament to Levander's character.
Professor Slughorn had taught so many students, but he had never met a little one as special as Levander!
Now, Professor Slughorn felt like he'd finally pulled out an SSR card after ten years of drawing cards.
As for the fight... what was there to pursue?
Besides, those who had been beaten hadn't complained, so he naturally wouldn't punish Levander.
Besides, as a Slytherin himself, he knew exactly what a Slytherin student was thinking.
"Tell me, what exactly happened?"
Professor Slughorn asked curiously, sitting down.
Levvid answered honestly, "They were planning to teach them a lesson on Saturday night in my friends... Charlie and Annie's dorm room.
We got the tip-off. I'm never one to wait for someone to show up, so... we identified everyone involved and took preemptive action.
Our operation was successful; at least they're no longer daring to mess with us."
Professor Slughorn's eyes lit up as he listened.
He noted key points, such as "knew the tip-off" and "identified everyone involved."
How had Levvid gotten the tip-off?
With so many students in the school, how had he accurately identified those with malicious intent?
Clearly, Levvid was one of those purebloods!
Only five or six days into the semester, and Levvid had already managed to plant a swarm of purebloods!
Such formidable skills at such a young age...
How could Professor Slughorn not be amazed?
"Wade, even if someone told me you'd become Minister of Magic someday, I wouldn't be surprised!" Professor Slughorn praised him highly.
"Teacher, you're too kind.
My friends and I are only trying to protect ourselves and have a peaceful learning environment," Wade said modestly.
"Don't be modest, Wade.
You do have the ability."
Professor Slughorn said, his smile gradually fading.
"But don't be so impulsive next time.
If you encounter something like this again, you should come to me.
Don't you believe that I can help you?"
"That's not what I meant, teacher... I just... I couldn't come up with convincing evidence at the moment."
Professor Slughorn waved his hand and interrupted Wade.
"I am actually also responsible for this matter.
I have been the dean for so many years, but I have never been able to properly control these bad behaviors of students in the college.
Now I think it was indeed because of my negligence.
I originally thought that I was friends with their parents, so...
I didn't expect that excessive indulgence would make them unscrupulous!
Don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future."
"That's great! In that case, my friends and I don't have to worry anymore!"
Wade said happily.
Professor Slughorn felt very uncomfortable when he heard this.
He hadn't really paid much attention to these things over the years.
Even when they came to him, he'd handled them lightly. After all, the parents of those students were his friends...
But now, seeing such a good student troubled by these awful things...
He felt... quite guilty.
Especially when he thought that if Levander had gone to another house, he probably wouldn't have encountered such a thing, he felt even more upset.
"Slytherin, you really should clean up your act... By the way, as I said, if you encounter any problems in the future, remember to come to me.
Don't take risks on your own.
Even if there's no evidence, I will help you investigate," said Professor Slughorn.
"Okay, thank you, teacher... Well, speaking of things, I do have something to trouble you with," Levander suddenly said.
"Oh?
What is it?"
"I've set up a student mutual aid club.
I need to post a notice on the bulletin board, and I need your approval."
By this time, the news that Wade and his gang had defeated the purebloods had spread throughout the school.
Coupled with the showmanship he had shown Tom earlier,their fame at Hogwarts had reached its peak.
Now was the perfect time to start promoting their own club!
However, not just anyone could post anything on the school bulletin board; they needed the professor's approval.
"Student Mutual Aid Club?"
Professor Slughorn narrowed his eyes.
"I agree!
Wade, your club might be able to help me out a lot!"
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