The barn and pastures was not a place that Minjae would step foot in to on a normal basis. Yet he was entering the pasture with the winged horses inside while holding a bucket of food against his chest.

The Hufflepuff was frustrated and scared. Not just for himself because he was Muggleborn but also for the other students. It had been clear during the feast that that lunatic had meant business and that he was not going to stop just because a couple of teenagers were giving him trouble.

He hated that people around him were getting hurt , tortured in class and he could do nothing but standby and watch.

He violently kicked at a loose pebble but missed it and his leg swung up, the mud under his shoes flying in the air. He let out a sigh of frustration as he walked over to the fence and placed the bucket of food beside him while he leaned his back against the fence as he thought about that his little brother was going to start at Hogwarts next year.

That lunatic and his goons needed to be gone before that time came because he was not sending his little brother to Hogwarts like this.