Tang Yuan glanced at Ron speechlessly, is this kid empathetic?

You must know that in the original book of his previous life, in the end, he was Hermione who came together.

"Well, do you mind if I sit here? I think if I go back now, I guess my seat has already been taken away by someone else. ”

Obviously, Hermione's interest had shifted to Harry's at this time, and before everyone could say anything, she was already sitting next to Ron - next to Harry was Tang Yuan, although there was still a place, but out of the girl's reserve, she was still embarrassed to sit down.

"By the way, do you three know which house you're going to be assigned to? I've already asked around..."

Unlike Essie just now, as soon as Hermione sat down, she chattered endlessly, which made Ron on the side can't help but roll his eyes secretly.

After a few minutes, Ron, who couldn't stand it anymore, yelled and interrupted Hermione: "Well, can you go out and go down?" Elsie just said that it seems to be coming soon, we want to change our clothes..."

"Well, well, I'll wait for you outside for a while. ”

Hermione frowned, shrugged, got up and left the box, closing the door with her hand.

"No matter which house I'm assigned to, I don't want to be separated from her. ”

Ron poked his head over and muttered quietly.

However, Harry was not so disgusted with Hermione, although he was brought to the world of spells by Tang Yuan at the end of June, but at the moment he was still curious about everything around him.

Tang Yuan grinned and said, "Okay, don't complain, hurry up and change your clothes." ”

After changing clothes, Harry got up and opened the box door, and Hermione walked in again.

The four of them chatted for a while - mainly Hermione was talking, and Ron tried to regain the right to speak several times, but she used the knowledge from various books to refute it, and Ron was always speechless when he was chatting happily, and the box door was pushed open again.

"Aha, I knew it was you!"

Harry recognized this guy as the young master he had met at Madame Morkin's earlier.

However, unlike the situation at that time, Young Master Malfoy was followed by two tall and burly boys at this time, and he was more arrogant than the last time they met.

"See you again, Master Malfoy. ”

Tang Yuan greeted with a smile, a little calm in his heart, and finally returned to the plot.

The smile on Draco's face froze, and instead of answering, he turned his gaze to Ron, chuckled, and said, "Oh, red hair, freckles, don't ask, you must be surnamed Weasley, right?"

"I've heard my father say that the Weasleys are like that, and they can't afford to have more children, how many children do you have? six, seven?"

"You!"

Irritated by Draco's tone, Ron immediately stood up and wanted to step forward to fight.

Tang Yuan hurriedly stopped him, "Okay Ron, rest, there's nothing wrong with what people say." ”

"Hmph!Tang Yuan, why do you say that?!"

Ron turned his head and glared at Tang Yuan with an unhappy expression.

Draco smiled contemptuously, "Look, I've said one less, you're just a no..."

"Shut up for me, too!"

Tang Yuan turned his head suddenly, frowned, and yelled at Draco, "Have you forgotten what I told you last time?"

Although Tang Yuan did not cultivate in his body, when he broke out at this moment, it was still not something that Draco, a child, could bear, and he was directly yelled at by Tang Yuan and did not dare to make a sound.

Not to mention Draco, even Ron and Hermione were taken aback.

But Harry next to him saw this, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he felt very relieved.

From the last time he made contact, he didn't like Draco's lofty momentum, not to mention, he was closer to the Ron who had been chatting all the way than the last unpleasantness.

Seeing Harry's smile, Draco felt his face flush, and couldn't help but say again, "You, Tang Yuan, do you have to stand up for this other?"

"Alternative?" Tang Yuan chuckled, "Young Master, you forgot what I said last time?"

Without waiting for Draco to refute, Tang Yuan continued to speak.

"It's different from your family, even if it's different?"

"So, from the Weasleys' point of view, is your family also different?"

Draco opened his mouth, and a syllable just popped out of his mouth when Tang Yuan interrupted him again:

"What is mainstream?

"Powerful, powerful, so is Voldemort considered mainstream?"

"Is Dumbledore powerful? Can you fight? Can your father beat him? Is Dumbledore considered mainstream?"

"Strength doesn't count? What kind of money? How many gold gallons do you have? 10,000? 100,000?

Tang Yuan stretched out his hand and slapped it on the small table beside him, and the moment he raised his hand, a stack of golden coins appeared on the table.

"When it comes to money, I dare say I'm definitely richer than your family!"

As he spoke, Tang Yuan's palm floated above the table, and stacks of coins appeared.

"Just say that now, if the three of you combined, you can surpass me, and I will count you as rich!"

"Not to mention, where did your money come from? My parents gave me? My money is different, my money is my own, can you compare with me?"

Looking at the mountain-like golden galleon on the small table, everyone was stunned.

At the same time, in Tang Yuan's field of vision, a line of small words quickly floated - [Shock value +10! Shock value +16! Shock value +13...]

The two fat guys beside Draco couldn't help but swallow.

Hermione, the female schoolboy, was also shocked to look back and forth between the gold coin and Tang Yuan, but compared to the gold coin like Xiaoshan, she was more curious about Tang Yuan's method of conjuring coins out of thin air.

Feeling that it was almost over, Tang Yuan once again stretched out his hand and brushed it above the gold coin, and countless gold gallons disappeared in an instant.

"So, what criteria do you use to judge the alternative?"

With a chuckle, before Draco could open his mouth to refute, Tang Yuan said slowly, "As for status, have you heard of the Holy Clan?"

"Holy Family?"

Draco was stunned, as were Harry and Ron and Hermione.

In the Western Continent, the Thirteen Holy Clans were basically in a state of seclusion, or rather, they belonged to the pinnacle of that kind and did not reach a certain status, and they did not even have the qualifications to hear about it.

Looking at their bewilderment, Tang Yuan smiled contemptuously.

"So, young master, what qualifications do you have to judge others as different?"

"I..."

Draco was speechless by Tang Yuan's question, his pale face was already white and red at this time, and his low-hanging hands kept clenching and letting go.

Tang Yuan stepped forward and asked softly in his ear-

"By the way, young master, do you want to make friends, or do you want to find some idiot-like subordinate brothers?"