131 Draco Malfoy
Draco Malfoy!
If you really want to talk about it, this guy can be regarded as a very tragic character.
In the original books, although the Malfoys are considered an upper-class family, and even a member of the board of directors of Hogwarts School, Draco is a child who has a tragic life.
Although Tang Yuan couldn't remember those details clearly, he could still remember this role outside the savior trio.
From the first part of the Philosopher's Stone, Draco wanted to make friends with Harry, but it seems that it wasn't until the later stages that he finally got his wish.
Pity.
By that time, everything was already wrong.
Therefore, it was really a surprise for Tang Yuan to be able to see this young master of the Malfoy family here.
"Huh?"
Seeing the three of them enter, Draco looked over, arrogant with a hint of doubt, and asked, "Are you also going to Hogwarts school?"
"Of course, are you too?"
Harry asked with a nod.
"Well, is it just a few of you? without your family?"
Draco asked curiously, speaking slowly, with a so-called aristocratic demeanor, always having a sense of superiority.
He didn't wait for Harry to reply, but said to himself, "My dad is buying me a book next door, and my mom is looking for a staff on the street." As a result, I had to wait here for them to come back so that they could take me to see the flying skateboard. β
"But I really don't understand why first-year students can't have their own flying skateboards?"
"Wait a minute, I'll have to figure out a way to see if I can force my dad to buy me one, and then find a way to sneak it in. β
Hearing this, Tang Yuan quietly glanced at Norn on the side, who shook his head at him, indicating that he didn't have such thoughts and practices.
But Draco's words and attitude reminded Harry of the Dudley cousin he hadn't seen for over a month, and he had been pretty much the same in his previous life.
Neither of them spoke, waiting for Madame Morkin to measure them as they listened to the young Master Malfoy's chatter.
But at that moment Mrs. Morkin spoke: "Dear little ones, you don't mind taking off your hats, do you? β
Little Harry remembered his brother's instructions, and he also guessed that the last time he was attacked, it was very likely that he unintentionally took off his hat at some moment, so he revealed his identity and triggered the attack - after all, Tang Yuan specially bought a hat from the first day before entering the Leaky Cauldron Bar.
At this time, hearing Mrs. Morkin's inquiry, little Harry immediately turned his head to look at Brother Yuan'er.
"Hmm... No problem. β
Tang Yuan thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.
Now that they have a manor, and in a month's time, it will be the start of school at Hogwarts, so it is not as taboo as before.
And, from a certain point of view, perhaps, exposing Harry completely would be the only way to better protect him.
After all, he has the identity of the savior who "defeated" the mysterious savior!
Receiving Tang Yuan's nod, little Harry obediently took off his hat.
"Hmm, what a handsome young man!"
Madame Morkin couldn't help but admire the white face under the hat, and then reached out to straighten Harry's hair, which was a little messy from the hat.
Suddenly, as her fingers ran over Harry's bangs, she stumbled upon the scar hidden beneath the bangs.
"Oh my God! It's..."
Lady Morkin looked shocked, and reached out to take little Harry's face and scrutinize his faceβan act that immediately made little Harry feel at a loss, and his little face flushed with shyness.
"Harry Potter?
Draco, who was talking about his parents' deeds on the side, also looked over curiously when he heard the name, his bright eyes flashed with an unknown meaning, and then, he chuckled, his chin raised slightly, and asked, "Harry Potter, the savior who defeated the mysterious man?"
"Well, I'm Harry Potter, but... I don't know about the mystery man. Harry nodded subconsciously, tilting his head back slightly, breaking free from Lady Morkin's touch.
"Hehe, nice to meet you, I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy. β
As he spoke, Draco moved slightly, and held out his right hand towards little Harry.
"Uh... Hello, I'm Harry, Harry Potter. β
I didn't like Draco's lofty temperament very much, and Harry smiled embarrassedly, and also reached out and held the other's hand.
After shaking hands with Harry, Draco looked at Tang Yuan again, he had also seen Harry's small gesture of looking at the latter before, not to mention, the three of them still came together.
"Hello, Tang Yuan, from the Eastern Continent. β
Tang Yuan smiled and took the initiative to reach out to Draco, although in the original book of his previous life, this Young Master Malfoy was Harry's opponent and enemy in the school, but here, in the case that the other party did not express malicious intent, he did not mind contact with this young master.
"Uh-huh, Eastern Continent?"
Draco raised his eyebrows, although the Malfoy family was not as good as the Hidden Saint Clan, they were also pure-blood nobles in the European region, and naturally they had heard about some things in the Eastern and Western Continents.
The so-called Western continent encompasses Europe, the Americas, Africa, and the vast seas around it.
But.
Unlike the Earth in the previous life, although the so-called Eastern Continent only includes Asia and Australia, its territory is said to be no less than that of the Western Continent.
It's just that due to the relationship between the continental barriers, the exchanges between the Qi refiners of the Eastern and Western Continents are far less than before.
At this time, Draco was inevitably surprised to see a child claiming to be from the Eastern Continent.
"Tang Yuan, are you going to Hogwarts too?"
"Yes, we will be classmates in the future!"
Tang Yuan smiled and nodded.
After he finished speaking, Norn also smiled slightly and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Norn Saban, Durmstrang third year, it's a pleasure to meet you." β
"Huh?!Hello..."
Draco was shocked, he couldn't understand why these three people with completely different identities would get together, he shook Norn's hand with a wooden smile, and then asked curiously, "That... The three of you... How could it be..."
Norn laughed and said, "What? It feels weird, and the three of us are good friends." β
"It's not... But... Durmstrang seems far away, right?"