Chapter 67 66. Hogwarts Castle
"A group of Mudbloods dared to form an association in Hogwarts Castle. In the end, this matter was reported to the headmaster. They have not been executed yet."
Draco looked regretful, as if he felt sorry for not seeing the scene he was looking forward to.
Lucius pulled his arm, not intending to trouble Jon. For people like them, talking to Mudbloods would feel insulting, let alone taking the initiative to challenge Jon. It's over.
In the magic world, those who like to torture "Mudblood" the most are some mixed blood.
Originally everyone was an ordinary person of the same level, but under Voldemort's rule, their status has not been lowered, and the Muggle wizards who were originally equal to them have become slaves.
This makes them feel the taste of privilege while being oppressed by pure-blood privileges, just like spiritual upstarts, these people will frequently seek a sense of superiority from "mudbloods", and they are also the group that most support Voldemort's rule people.
"I told you, don't make any comments on that gentleman, especially outside."
Lucius took Draco away, but Jon squinted his eyes and fell into thinking while cleaning the window.
The father and son actually revealed a lot of information to Jon during their conversation just now.
Before coming here, Dumbledore explained to him that the "admission notice" that lured Muggle students into signing in Hogwarts Castle was actually a kind of constraint, not just signing the contract, thinking There will be a 180-degree change immediately.
This is just a contract created to control the personal freedom of Muggle students and their talents in magic. It is not as terrifying as Jon imagined at the beginning that signing can directly and subtly change people's thinking .
This means that the "Mudblood" students in Hogwarts Castle still have their own independent will, and they have not been domesticated like house elves, only knowing the point of obedience.
If there is oppression, there will naturally be resistance. The other Hogwarts carriage led by Dumbledore is a kind of resistance, and these Muggle students in Hogwarts Castle obviously know that they should resist.
It's just that in such a castle where the gap in strength is so large that the people can hardly breathe, their resistance will hardly have any results.
Draco's words also revealed this point. Those students were punished. Although they were not directly deprived of their lives, the punishment was obviously not very light.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have known about it, and he even saw the punishment of those students on the spot.
Jon looked back at the backs of Malfoy and his son. Their clean and tidy robes were a little dazzling in the sun.
The parents and students who come and go in Diagon Alley are the same as them. The parents and children are warm and harmonious, and the freshmen are excitedly holding up their brand new magic wands; Feed pet food for owls; boys and girls approaching adulthood gathered together and walked out of the bookstore, discussing how to deal with the ultimate wizard level exam in the seventh grade while discussing with laughter.
Everything here is so beautiful, just like the wizarding world is still the wizarding world in the original book, and Hogwarts is still the Hogwarts in the original book.
Jon struggled to clean the rag in his hand, but there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.
The bugs that are an eyesore in the sun and the stars that twinkle in the night, these two names can be considered to complement each other.
Life in Diagon Alley is very monotonous. Because of the inability to go out, Jon is basically repetitive and boring every day.
Such days lasted until September 1st, and finally it was time for the new semester to start.
The night before, Aikemo specially prepared a much richer dinner than before. Although he didn't say anything, Jon could tell that he was seeing him off.
For ordinary students, the way to get to Hogwarts Castle is to take the Hogwarts Express at Platform 9 and Three-quarters of King's Cross Station, but for a student like "Smith", he is certainly not worthy Sit in the same vehicle as noble half-bloods and pure-bloods.
Jon didn't know how to return to the castle, but it didn't make him wonder for a long time. On the afternoon of the 1st, an unexpected visitor came to the potion shop.
It was a house elf, just like what Jon had seen in the movie in his previous life. He had pointed ears, eyes as big as copper bells, and his whole body was so skinny that he looked very ugly.
After suddenly flashing into the potion shop with a "snap", the house elf respectfully handed a piece of parchment to Aikemo's hand.
"Sir, please rate the performance of the Mudblood boarding in your store this holiday."
Without any surprises, Akmo gave Jon the best evaluation of "O", then the house elf put away the parchment, bowed to Akmo, and then walked to Jon's side , Without any communication or reminder, he directly grabbed Jon's arm.
In the next second, a sense of distortion that was exactly the same as when Dumbledore disapparated spread throughout Jon's body, and when he felt his feet step on the solid ground again, he had already come to a brand new environment.
This place should be the basement of a certain building, the surroundings are all sealed, only a solitary door is tightly closed, under the flickering light, there are dozens of people around him who are also wearing linen robes, older or older. There are small children.
They were all sitting apart on the ground, keeping enough distance between each of them, it seemed like no one dared to stand next to each other, and no one spoke to each other.
After the house elf sent Jon here, he immediately disappeared from this room again, as if he was going to continue to pick up the next child.
After seeing these children, Jon had already guessed where he was now.
Need to use the house elves to teleport in directly, the only place where so many "mudbloods" gather is Hogwarts Castle!
And just when he confirmed where he came, there was another sound unique to apparition, like a whip twitching in the air.
A girl with long messy maroon shawl hair and a worn gray linen robe was brought in.
(end of this chapter)