Chapter 7 On the Express Train

The days of leisure are over, and the day of school is coming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"I can't bear to let our baby go. In front of King's Cross Station, the Malfoy family of three was waiting for the train, and Narcissa was holding Malfoy with one hand and wiping tears from her eyes.

"Mother. I guess you should be happy that I can make more new friends at school, right?" Malfoy reassured.

"Remember not to get close to those mudbloods. Lucius reminded again.

"There is no future in discrimination!" Malfoy couldn't help but lament in his heart. But on the surface, he was still obedient: "Of course, father." ”

"It's time. Malfoy looked down at his watch.

"Father, mother, I think I should get in the car. Malfoy said.

"Go ahead. Lucius's face was as pale as ever, but he could tell from the tight grip on the baggage bar that he was also a little reluctant.

Narcissa was even more obvious, hugging her son deeply.

"Remember to write to us with an owl if anything. Narcissa finally reminded.

"Got it. With that, Malfoy walked slowly towards a crimson steam locomotive.

Smoke from steam locomotives bilfted over the chirping crowd, and cats of all colors walked through people's feet. Amid the humming of the crowd and the cacophony of dragging heavy luggage, owls also chirped and chirped.

The first few carriages were already packed with students, some leaning out of the windows to talk to their families, others fighting in their seats.

After getting in the car, Malfoy quickly found his place, then looked at the cubicle and shook his head, and said to himself a little: "Privilege, it's really depraved." Apparently, Lucius used his power to get Malfoy a single cubicle that only prefects were eligible for.

"Heaven and earth conscience, I just want to sleep peacefully and go to school. At his request, his two henchmen did not follow him, and the fat man's snoring was not too loud.

"Look at the new magazine. Before getting in the car, Malfoy bought another issue of "Singing Against the Tune" to kill time, after all, he is not very sleepy now.

After reading the magazine, it was soon time for lunch, and Malfoy didn't have any appetite for the lunch delivered by the conductor.

After a quick snack, Malfoy began to close his eyes, after all, there might be a lot of activity in the evening.

But it looks like he's having a hard time getting his way.

"Did any of you see a toad? Neville lost a toad. A little girl entered the cell where Malfoy was. He asked as he entered. He was followed by a little boy with a round face, acting a little cringe.

The little girl had long thick brown hair and a pair of front teeth, and her voice was so loud that her words sounded a little unsightly.

"What should come will always come. Looking at the girl, Malfoy sighed. Truth be told, Malfoy didn't want to cross paths with Audio-Technica.

Naturally, the soul of an adult will no longer be as naΓ―ve as Malfoy's original worldline, and will make inferior provocations. Malfoy preferred that the well water would not interfere with the river water, and that it would be best if nothing happened, but it was clear that he was destined to be disappointed.

"Oh, why are you the only one here. Hermione was obviously a little confused when she entered the cubicle, it was clear that Malfoy, who was the same age, would not be the prefect, but he still had a separate cubicle.

"I guess it's not something you need to know, it's better to give your name before asking someone for help, I think that's one of the most basic courtesies. Malfoy asked knowingly, changing the subject by the way, knowing that privilege is a good thing to use secretly, but the impact on the surface is still a little bad.

"My name is Hermione Granger, you can call me Hermione. Then Hermione pointed to the round-faced boy and said, "This is Neville Longbottom, his toad is missing." ”

"I've heard my parents talk about you, Neville, your parents are amazing Aurors. Lucius and Narcissa obviously don't care about their former rivals, but Malfoy himself has a lot of respect for them, and not everyone has the consciousness to sacrifice themselves.

"Yes. Neville, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly looked up, his eyes shining differently, and it was the first time he had heard a positive assessment of him, even if it was only about his parents.

"Alright, Mr. Neville, now let's think about where your toad is. Malfoy said. "Maybe we can try the Flying Charm?"

Hermione was about to speak, but Malfoy continued, "Oh no, I don't think Mr. Neville knows exactly where the toad is, so we might be able to start with the toad's habits." ”

Hermione was tempted to ask him how he mastered a somewhat difficult spell as a freshman, but he didn't have a chance.

"Neville, Hermione, we've found you, we've searched the carriage and we haven't seen Neville's toad. A voice suddenly came from outside the cubicle, interrupting Malfoy's words.

"Very good, it looks like the Iron Triangle is here. Malfoy thought to himself. Sure enough, there is a providence in the dark, and the entanglement of these four people seems to be inevitable. ”

As soon as the words fell, two boys stepped into the small cubicle, and in an instant the spacious cubicle became crowded, one was Ron, who had already met each other last time, and the other boy had a lightning scar on his head, a little thin, and a pair of glasses. Don't think about it, it's naturally the famous Harry Potter.

Seeing that there were other people inside, Harry politely greeted Malfoy, "Hello, are you also helping to find Neville's toad?" but he apparently didn't notice that Ron's face wasn't good.

"I think you're Harry Potter, the savior who defeated the Dark Lord, and it's a great honor to meet you. Just like everyone else, Malfoy made a normal polite remark.

"I saw you in Madame Morkin's shop. Harry suddenly pointed at Malfoy as if he remembered something.

"Then we're really fated to be friends, and I think we should be able to become friends. My name is Malfoy. Malfoy smiled and held out his hand in a friendly gesture.

Harry was about to reach out when he heard Ron whisper in Harry's ear: "His parents are former Death Eaters, and their family is Slytherin, the house where the Dark Lord is located, and almost all the Dark Wizards come from there. ”

After hearing this, Harry's hand stopped in mid-air, neither advancing nor retreating. Hermione subconsciously took a step back, compared to Harry's previous words and other rumors from Ron, Hermione learned from the book was obviously more detailed and profound, and her impression of Slytherin was even worse than that of Harry and Ron. Of course, maybe Ron still has a personal vendetta in it.

"By the way, their family still says that pure-bloods are supreme and hate pure-blooded Muggle wizards the most. Honestly, Hermione, I think it's dangerous for you to stay here. Ron added.

Hearing this, Hermione took a step back, and she almost retreated to the corner, her face was a little pale, it was obvious that sometimes it was not a good thing to know too much, and she had obviously seen many examples of pure-blood wizards abusing Muggle wizards from books.

"Huh. Seeing this, Malfoy withdrew his hand and said coldly: "It seems that I am not popular with some people, so please leave here, I need to rest." ”

Harry's face was a little embarrassed, obviously realizing that he had done something wrong, but he was too embarrassed to apologize.

"I think when you look at others with a fixed eye, you may not think that one day you will be treated the same. A few people were about to get out of the carriage when Malfoy suddenly glanced at Hermione and said.

Hermione pursed her lips tightly and didn't say a word, obviously, he was talking about herself.

"Neville, I think we can be friends, and as a testimony to our friendship, I would like to give you a suggestion to get off the train and see if there may be a surprise on the ship. Unlike Ron's provocation and Harry Hermione's backing-off, Neville had been standing there just now. He didn't show any other reaction to Malfoy.

Harry and his party left the cubicle, apparently an unfriendly episode for most of them.

"Something seems to be destined to happen, is this what fate is called?" Malfoy sighed as he watched the group leave.

With a "bang", Ron kicked the corner after leaving the cubicle.

Harry and Hermione's faces weren't so good.