DreamersGN Chapter 92: Braun Provoked? I'm bored!!
Chapter 92: Braun Provoked? I'm bored!!
"I don't quite understand what you mean."
Krum pretended to stammered and said in English.
Several Durmstrang students around whispered in German:
"He doesn't know our language!"
"How is it possible, how old is he? Languages are not so easy to learn. ”
"Maybe Krum's gaze caught his attention."
"Rest assured, Slytherin is the most pure-blood, and our parents are wizards.
These Slytherin won't do anything to us. ”
A slightly older Durmstrang student said.
Let the others breathe a sigh of relief and laugh again.
Krum's expression also became much more relaxed.
Looking at Krum's gaze that looked indifferent.
Braun couldn't help but have a sneer on his lips.
A little Quidditch player really thinks of himself as a character!
It seems that it will not work if I don't teach him a lesson!
"I mean, if you look again!
I'll gouge out your dog's eyes!
Did you hear that clearly?
Gringo!"
Braun said word by word in German.
The undisguised taunting made Krum blush.
The other Durmstrang students also looked a little alarmed.
They didn't expect this young and young student to be able to understand what he said!
Isn't what he just said clear to others?
This made these students can't help but blush like Krum.
People may have seen them follow the clown just now!
Braun didn't just let them go, and looked at the senior Durmstrang student who had just spoken:
"And! Please tell what pure-blood is!
We have a long history!
With noble blood!
With extraordinary wealth!
And not just the descendants of wizards like in your mouth!
Don't speculate on a nobleman with the minds of your untouchables."!
That look of disdain made the other party can't help but clench his fists.
The change in front of Slytherin's long table instantly caught the attention of others.
The entire auditorium couldn't help but fall silent.
"What's wrong with Braun?"
Ronald frowned.
"It seems that Krum said something?"
Harry asked hesitantly.
He had been paying attention to Krum's side just now.
After seeing the other party and their companions laugh a few times, the dispute began.
The students of Castro Bushe and Beauxbatons also looked over curiously.
Want to see what's going on.
"Headmaster..."
Professor McGonagall stood up.
But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Durmstrang's principal:
"Nothing, Professor Minerva!
Let the children settle their disputes. ”
Looking at Karkaroff's unbeaten look, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but secretly said:
"I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh later!"
Dumbledore apparently guessed Karkaroff's mind as well.
It's nothing more than wanting to take the opportunity to show off his students to show off Durmstrang's face.
If it were another student, perhaps Dumbledore would be a little worried.
But Braun...
Dumbledore smiled:
"Just do as Headmaster Karkarov says, Professor Minerva."
In front of Slytherin's long table.
Braun looked at the angry Durmstrang senior and sneered:
"Why do you want to hit me?"
While sneering, I saw Braun's hand wave.
The gray robe was covered with large and small medals.
"Hit a recipient of the Order of Sir Merlin of the Third Class?
Official member of the Knights of Merlin?
International Potions Association Certified Level 3 Potions Master?
Owner of the International Confederation of Wizards Third Class Contribution Award?
Or is it...
The next heir to the Foley family of the pure-blooded twenty-eight Holy Family of England?
KR......
Dare?
Braun asked as he stood up and stepped closely.
This made Durmstrang, who was originally carried away by anger, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat between his eyebrows.
He couldn't believe that the medals of large and small and eye-catching medals belonged to the immature-faced young man in front of him at the same time.
Does he dare?
Of course he wouldn't dare!
The power behind these honors is not something that a young wizard who has not yet graduated can afford to provoke.
Even his parents here may not dare to step forward.
So the originally clenched fist couldn't help but loosen.
His eyes also became a little evasive and did not dare to look in Braun's direction again.
"What is it with those things!
Do you dare to fight me!"
Krum, who was carried away by anger, couldn't help but speak up at this moment.
Braun, on the other hand, looked weird:
"'Are you sure?''
He really didn't know where the courage of this guy named Krum came from.
But any normal wizard knows that a wizard who can get so many honors at this age will definitely not be an easy one.
And even so.
This man even dares to propose a comparison with himself?
Braun thought the guy must have had his head smashed by a Bludger.
"Of course sure! You won't dare!"
I saw Braun's somewhat hesitant expression.
Krum felt more confident and felt that Braun was just a big name.
I couldn't help but excited.
"Dare! Of course you dare!
However, wizards are always prone to injuries in duels...
Krum felt that he had discovered Braun's cowardice.
Thinking about the age gap between the two sides, I can't help but be full of confidence:
"It's okay! Duels between wizards are inevitably damaged!
You won't give up because of such a little thing!
Braun's face looked hesitant.
And those Durmstrang students, who were originally frightened by Braun, only felt that they were intimidated by the other party after seeing Braun's expression at this moment.
I couldn't help but be secretly angry in my heart.
Especially the senior Durmstrang only felt that his performance just now was a huge failure.
The gaze that looked at Braun also became more and more angry
"Yes! You won't give up for fear of getting hurt!
Is it still a wizard?
"Yes, is it still a wizard?
The surrounding Durmstrang also roared.
The other two tables at Castro Bushher and Beauxbatons also whispered.
"You guys said it would start fighting!"