Glory To Slytherin

Chapter 29-Glory in the Heart

Harry’s perception of Ulysses has always been a bit strange.

I have seen Ulysses’ strength in Diagon Alley, knowing that I should not be his opponent. After the start of school, Ulysses’s genius name spread rapidly, and his fame has already reached him, the “boy who survived a catastrophe.”

Although Harry didn’t like the name that was bought at the expense of his parents, seeing Ulysses gradually rise to fame, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of loss in his heart.

It’s like… you don’t care much about something, until you gradually realize that it is no longer unique to you, a sense of urgency will emerge in your heart.

He was half admiring and half dissatisfied with Ulysses.

Therefore, after hearing that Slytherin had a new seeker, Harry subconsciously thought of him for the first time. After all, Quidditch talent is one of the few things he can handle.

Soon, the answer made him feel relieved.

Ulysses shook his head, and an angry voice sounded next to him:

“Potter, who are you looking down on?”

Draco jumped out of the crowd and glared at Harry, apparently angry that Harry only had Ulysses in his eyes and ignored him.

“Aren’t you Lucius Malfoy’s son?” Fred asked in disgust.

“You mentioned Draco’s father, interesting.”

The Slytherin team members laughed, and raised their broomsticks, trying to make the Gryffindor team members see clearly.

“The latest model, which just came out last month. I believe it is much faster than the original light wheel 2000. As for the old sweeping series,”

Flint smiled maliciously at George and Fred, who swept the five stars in each hand, “Sweep the floor with them.”

The twins’ faces were red and white, and their eyes narrowed coldly, as if they were thinking about how to teach them a lesson.

The Gryffindor players were speechless for a while. Draco’s expression turned into a smile, his eyes narrowed.

Ulysses touched the wand in the wizard’s robe, wondering how hard it would take to fight later.

He is a Slytherin person, even if he feels that this kind of provocative behavior is somewhat embarrassing in his heart, it will not stand idly by, and at best both parties will not suffer.

When the scene fell into a stalemate, several figures broke into the court.

“Harry, what are you doing without training?”

Ron’s voice was loud and he glanced contemptuously at Draco in the Slytherin robe, “What is he doing here? And… Uh”

When his gaze turned to Ulysses, his tone was stagnant, and he didn’t continue to speak.

“I’m the new Slytherin Seeker, Weasley.” Draco Yangyang said contentedly. “Just now everyone was admiring the flying broomstick my dad bought for our team.”

Ron looked at the seven advanced broomsticks and froze in place.

Draco happily pursued the victory: “Very good, isn’t it? But maybe the Gryffindor team can get some gold and buy some new broomsticks. You can sell the sweeping five stars in a lottery, and I think the museum will bid for them. .”

The Slytherin players laughed loudly.

“At least not a member of the Gryffindor team needs to spend money to join the team. They came in entirely by ability.”

Hermione said sharply. She looked at the Slytherin players with disgust and disgust in her eyes, and even the evaluation of Ulysses who appeared here in her mind dropped several notches.

“No one asks you, you smelly little mudblood.”

Draco’s smug face darkened, and he said viciously.

Ulysses rubbed his brows with a headache.

Hermione knew immediately that Malfoy had said something nasty, because it immediately caused an explosive reaction. Flint had to rush to Draco to prevent George and Weasley from jumping on him.

Arya screamed: “How dare you!”

Ron had already stretched out his hand and pulled out his wand from his robe, and pointed at Malfoy furiously from under Flint’s arm:

“You have to pay for it, Malfoy!”

“All curses are over.”

A huge explosion sounded through the entire stadium, and a green light shot out from the back of the wand behind the wand, but was swallowed by a soft white light and melted into the air.

Ron’s wand hit the beating willow at the beginning of school, and it was a bit malfunctioning. If it is unlucky, the spell will be reversal. Fortunately, Ulysses chanted a termination curse in time to save him from being hit by his own curse.

“Calm down, calm down, everyone.”

Ulysses said with his wand, he thought it was really bad luck, it was hard to come across this kind of thing on a walk.

“calm?”

Ron had just been startled in a cold sweat, and his anger rekindled when he heard Ulysses’ words, “I don’t believe you don’t know what that dirty word means, Lestrange. Or, you think so too. Yes? Ah, of course, you are in the same group…”

All the people in Gryffindor drew their wands. Flint and the others were not to be outdone. They sneered and confronted each other. Although there was one less person, they were not afraid.

“Of course not, I just don’t want to see two colleges get deducted…”

Ulysses shook his head slightly. He thought for a moment and said, “I know this is a very excessive word. I think you won’t let it go easily, and Draco is unlikely to apologize… Let’s do it, you guys. Duel, speak with strength.”

Mudblood is a very vicious word, and Ulysses, who was an ordinary person in his previous life, rejected this word very much. But he was from Slytherin College after all, and he could only propose this compromise.

Hermione, who had understood the meaning of mudblood from the twins, stood aside complicatedly, and pursed her lips.

Draco smiled expectantly, and said provocatively:

“How about, Weasley, do you have the courage to fight? Or do I have to pay you for a new wand first?”

Ron’s face flushed with anger, and he shouted angrily: “You coward, liar! Have you forgotten your cheeks when you filed a duel last year and the villain’s secret beating report?”

There was a brief moment of unnaturalness on Draco’s face, which was quickly covered up by him. He glanced at Ulysses and said with a smile:

“This time it’s different. It was witnessed by Ulysses. Didn’t you say, Ulysses?”

Ulysses shook his head slowly, and said coldly:

“I’m not interested in your duel. I just proposed such a method. If you don’t accept it, I won’t care about it now.”

After speaking, he paused, then continued:

“Moreover, Draco, insulting a girl is not the kind of grace that a pureblood should have. Glory is in the heart, not in the form. It is far from a real nobleman who can put this kind of vocabulary on his lips.”

He took a word and left the stadium.

A group of people looked at his back with different expressions.