133 Face the Wind! (below)
After thinking quietly for a moment, Draco was still speechless, not knowing how to refute Tang Yuan, a visitor from the East.
He could only mutter, "This... It doesn't seem like that's comparable, right?"
"Why can't you compare like that?"
Tang Yuan shook his head and began to flicker again... He asked, "Isn't Hagrid a Qi Refiner, isn't he a more powerful sorcerer than you?"
"Even if he's down-and-out and sloppy right now, he's a better sorcerer than you, and if he really wants to beat you up, that's absolutely fine. Moreover, if you don't use the power of spells, I feel that even the elders of your family may not be able to beat him. β
"That's different!" Draco retorted, he always felt that Tang Yuan was talking about crookedness, "I'm only eleven years old, and he doesn't know how old he is, he will definitely be better than me now, but that doesn't mean he will be better than me in the future!"
"Yes, there's nothing wrong with you, you may indeed be better than him in the future, but..."Tang Yuan paused slightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then continued, "What about now? It's a fact that he's better than you now, right?"
"This..."
Draco was speechless, and could only mumble again, "Then he's just a servant... Just a gamekeeper. β
Seeing little Harry's glare, he could only vaguely blur the word servant.
No way, there are many people on the other side.
"Well, even if he's a servant, then... What about Dumbledore?"
Tang Yuan grabbed little Harry and threw a question at Draco again: "I remember, there seems to be a board of directors above the headmaster of Hogwarts, so do you think Dumbledore, the headmaster, is just a servant?"
"That's different!" Draco didn't dare to say that Dumbledore was a servant, and quickly shook his head.
"What's the difference?" Tang Yuan asked with a smile, "Hagrid is also a Hogwarts employee, and even if Dumbledore is the Headmaster, he is just a staff member, at most he has a higher position." β
"It's... It's differentβ" Draco defended again, "Professor Dumbledore's family is a long-established family of spells..."
"Oh roar, a family with a long history?"
Tang Yuan was happy.
As a member of the modern society of the Celestial Empire, although he also believes in the family, he does not think that the family can represent everything.
If he was facing an adult, he might not be able to convince him, but what about Draco, a teenager......
"What is a family, and what is a family?"
"I don't know how you understand it, but according to my understanding, any family is established by its first generation of ancestors. β
"No family is born with it. β
"Even if Hagrid and the others you see as little more than servants right now, can you guarantee that they won't grow up in the future?"
"In the Qi refining world for so many years, there must be many families that have risen, and there are also many families who have fallen, can you guarantee that your Malfoy family will not fall in this generation, but can you guarantee that they will not fall in the future?"
Looking at the series of shocks floating in his field of vision, Tang Yuan smiled, reached out and patted Draco's shoulder lightly, and he said earnestly:
"Boy, you have a problem with this value!"
After all, Draco was only an eleven-year-old child at this time, he didn't have much social experience at all, everything he knew and experienced, including his three views, was just instilled and cultivated by the elders in the family.
Faced with the questioning of Tang Yuan, who was actually in his thirties, or in the face of his nonsense and crooked reasoning, Young Master Malfoy didn't know how to refute it.
However, fortunately, at this time, the helper who measured the data for him spoke-
"I've tried, dear. β
This woke Draco out of his panicked thoughts, and he jumped off his pedals in a hurry, as if trying to get out of here as quickly as possible.
However, when he reached the doorway, the idea of befriending the Savior was slightly better.
"Alright, I'm done here, then I'll go first. β
"See you at Hogwarts..."
With a quick finish, Draco waved his hand and fled as if flying.
"Hahaha, Tang Yuan, look at you bullying others..."
Norn couldn't help but laugh as he watched the scene.
Although little Harry didn't understand Tang Yuan's words very much, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth when he saw this guy fleeing in the wilderness.
Even Madam Morkin smiled after Draco left, and couldn't help but raise her hand and pat the top of Tang Yuan's head, "What an interesting little guy..."
Not long after Draco left, Tang Yuan and Harry's body data had also been measured and collected.
The uniforms took a while to make, so there was no need for the three of them to wait here, so they walked straight out of the store.
"Hey Tang Yuan, what were you talking about just now, why is that little guy's face so weird?"
After handing the coffee and ice cream to the three little ones, Hagrid couldn't help but ask.
He had just seen clearly outside the window, and although he couldn't hear the sound, he could still make a clue from their facial expressions and movements.
"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just educating that noble young master. β
Tang Yuan smiled, took a sip of coffee happily, moistened his thirsty throat, and briefly told Hagrid what he had just done.
Hagrid was also dumbfounded when he heard this, and directly contributed a wave of shock to Tang Yuan, then rubbed his chin and said with concern:
"This... Draco Malfoy is the young master of the Malfoy family, and his father Lucius is not a good stubble..."
"Tang Yuan, wouldn't it be inappropriate for you to do this?"
"Hey, Hagrid, I'm speaking for you, why are you still in this attitude?"
Tang Yuan's eyes widened and he said angrily.
"It's... He's right, but I'm just a Hogwarts hunting ground warden, and there's nothing wrong with being a servant..."
Hagrid's expression was a little downcast, and it was clear that he wasn't as knowledgeable as he said.
"Okay, isn't it the Malfoy family, what are you afraid of?" Looking at Hagrid's appearance, Tang Yuan was embarrassed to continue scolding, "I'm not even afraid of Voldemort, I'm still afraid of Lucius?"
While chatting, the four of them shopped for items on their shopping lists at other shops in Diagon Alley.
For example, I bought textbooks from the Blotted bookstore that they needed for the first grade.
For example, they bought a pewter-based medicine pod, and of course, they also bought a delicate balance medicine scale to measure the treatment of medicines, and a telescope.