HP: The Magical Gamer [Chapter 94: Enough! ] (Patreon)

In mid April, something strange was going to happen. Something extraordinary was going to take place. And it all centred around a certain blonde haired girl.

Daphne and Tracey had sat with their friends on Gryffindor table and had enjoyed a fun dinner. They still had small content smiles as they entered the Slytherin common room. Though it vanished quickly when they looked at their fellow housemates.

All the Prefects and other important older students stood before them, as if they were waiting for someone.

The air was heavy with tension and the others crowded around the walls and the corners, whispering excitedly as if some spectacular show was going to take place.

"Miss Greengrass. Miss Davis. Come, be in the centre of the room." The self-proclaimed leader of Slytherin, Regina Gloud, ordered them.

She was a tall noble looking seventh-year girl with dark brown plaited hair and malicious grey eyes.

The aforementioned first-year girls stepped forward, thickly surrounded by their Hogwarts 'family' who were more hyenas and vultures than a family.

Tracey was pale and trembling while Daphne had her eyes narrowed in suspicion.

"Yes? What is the meaning of this?" She asked bravely.

"This, Miss Greengrass, is a public trial. You and Miss Davis are accused of breaking the standard rules of Slytherin house. Did you show disunity with your fellow Slytherin members? Did you favour members of other houses over your own publically? Yes or no?" Regina smiled, her eyes gleaming with sadistic amusement.

Daphne tried to recall if that was true or not.

Well, she did take Harry's side when there was a confrontation between him and Draco Malfoy yesterday.

But that was a very minor thing. Was this all because of that?

She looked at her fellow blonde and saw him preening among his friends. That obviously answered her question.

"I see. So, the incident with Draco caused this. Hmm, what exactly is the punishment?" She questioned frostily, grabbing Tracey's hand and squeezing it soothingly.

"We, the house of Slytherin, think that you must stop mingling with the enemies. Your so-called friends aren't suitable for the people of your station. That is just a friendly suggestion of course. As for your punishment, you both will serve Mr. Malfoy for a whole week. You will do whatever he asks." The queen of the Slytherin smirked as she finished her monologue.

"No, thank you. We won't be doing any of that." Daphne uttered smoothly and began dragging Tracey away, towards their rooms.

Regina stepped in their way with crossed arms and clear annoyance etched on her face. "That wasn't a choice, Miss Greengrass. You will do what you are asked to or else…"

"Shut up, peasant. Who do you think you are to order me to do anything? I am Daphne Greengrass and I don't follow anyone's orders. Definitely not the orders of a pest like you." Daphne muttered, glaring venomously at the older girl. Even though she hadn't raised her voice, everyone heard her and an uneasy silence fell in the common room.

Regina chuckled condescendingly and snapped her fingers. "My, my, we have an arrogant child in our house. I think we should teach her to respect her betters."

Two seventh-year boys moved towards them and restrained the two first-year girls by holding their arms behind. They then lifted them up by the nape of their necks.

"You should have stopped when I gave you the chance." Daphne mumbled under her breath, hanging in the midair.

No one took her seriously as the whole Slytherin house laughed and jeered at them. Tracey was frozen in fear as she was bombarded with slurs and mocking laughter. Regina took extra pleasure at their sorry situation.

" Enough. Put us down!" Daphne finally yelled. The two boys followed her orders instantly and dropped them back on their feet. There was just something so powerful and intimidating about her voice that they couldn't fight against their instinctive responses.

There was no more laughter. Everyone watched mesmerizingly as Daphne walked up to Regina and punched her in the nose. The older girl's nose broke and blood spurted out from her nostrils.

"Ow!" Regina cried, squatting down and holding her face with teary eyes. A kick to the back of her head sent her sprawling forward on her stomach.

Daphne pressed her foot on her head, forcing her to scrub her face on the floor. "Listen, pest. At the time your ancestors learned how to properly eat and fuck, my people already had learned the intricacies of the magic. They were the wise lords of the world. They were the rulers of the wild. Even these stupid sacred 28 families were barely apes with shite for brain at those early times. I am Daphne Greengrass. I am the descendant of the Clan of Atros. Maybe you have forgotten your history and myths, but I haven't. You and everyone here is nothing, but dust in front of me. So, ignore me and I shall ignore you. Attack me and I will fucking kill you. Respect your better, you said. Do that. I am your fucking better."

Everyone was gaping at her boldness as she then stepped over the quivering older girl and climbed towards her room. "Come on, Tracey. What are you waiting for?"

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"Daphne, you used the f-word so many times. I don't think you are a good influence on little Tori. You should be punished too." That was the first thing Tracey had said when they were alone in her room.

"Hmm." Daphne ignored her and changed her clothes.

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It was early May when Harry finally reached his goal, when he maxed his Mage Class. And just like always, reaching the highest point filled him with positivity.

[Character Sheet]

[Name: Harry Potter

Race: Human

Class: Mage

Lvl: 300(Max)

HP: 15,000 (10 per second)

MP: 30,000 (100 per second) ]

Traits:

[Remorseless]

[Lustful]

Perks:

[Gamer's Mind] (Passive)

[Gamer's Body] (Passive)

[Observe] (Active)

[Peak Body] (Passive)

[Skill Create] (Active)

[Teleportation] (Active)

[Inventory] (Active)

[Increased HP regeneration] (Passive)

[Killer] (Active)

[Increased MP regeneration] (Passive)

[Unlimited Money] (Active)

[Shapeshifter] (Active)

[Death's Favoured] (Passive)

[Reviver] (Active)

[Dreamer] (Passive)

[Sleepless] (Passive)

Skills:

[Ray of Light]

[Death Arrow]

[Flying]

[Shield]

[Leech]

[Bomb]

[Energy Shield]

[Lasso]

[Firestorm]

[Hurricane]