"Gentlemen, it's good—it's good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" In the silence, the clerk's weak voice sounded from under the bookshelf.

There was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and the figure of the bookshop manager, Mr. Galileo, appeared, who came down with three packages in his hand, but stopped a few steps from the first floor: "Mr. Santeriel, I have just packed three sets of books - what is going on-"

Everyone was silent.

Then a tall man walked in.

Hagrid strode over with a floor full of books, glaring at the two people sitting on the floor, then at Draco and a strange boy next to the bookshelf in the doorway.

Before he could speak, Mr. Malfoy shoved the worn-out textbook in his hand into Ginny's arms, "Oh, little girl, take your book, it's—the best thing your dad can give you!"

He then led Draco out of the door.

"You shouldn't pay attention to him, Arthur," Hagrid reached out to smooth Mr. Weasley's robe, nearly lifting him up, and they all walked out together.

As they were about to leave the house, Hagrid continued to say to them, "This guy is terrible, they are all in the family, everyone knows about it. The Malfoys' words were simply not worth listening to. Their blood is bad—"

A little boy next to him came out of nowhere, and as he passed Hagrid, he loudly interrupted him: "Come on!

Vio listened to the familiar voice and tone, and was surprised to remember that the little boy had met Xiao Luo near Harry's house a month earlier, the same little boy who had just rescued Draco from Fred and George.

Hagrid's eyes widened and he looked back into the room, "Hey boy!

Xiao Luo said confidently: "Why, everyone is still watching, do you want to bully me with your height?"

Hagrid exclaimed angrily, "Who would bully you as a child—do you know who you are?

"Alright, Hagrid, let's go. Mrs. Weasley snapped.

Hearing this, she was already angry with her husband for what he had done, and she only hoped that she could get out of here quickly and find a good place to scold him: fighting in front of the children, and being seen by Lockhart.

She walked in front of the pack in a rage, and gradually led them away.

The clerk chased them to the door, seemingly trying to stop them, but Hagrid looked back at him, and he immediately gave up on the idea.

"Vio, it's time for us to go, too. Mr. Santrill duly appeared next to Vio and Hermione with a pile of books, obscuring Hagrid's view of Xiao Luo.

He was flanked by the grim-faced managers of the Blotchy bookstore and the frightened Grangers.

Standing under the porch, watching the Granger couple and Hermione leave, Mr. Santrill handed the book to Vio.

He looked at Mr. Malfoy and Draco, who were waiting for them in the shadow of the building around the corner not far away, and said to the steward, "Galileo, the broken details of these things can be sent to Santrill House, and someone will be responsible for this." Thank you for your hard work. ”

"Ah, it's not hard, you go slowly, sir. Galileo's goatee came alive again, and his whole body danced again.

Since there is someone to compensate, he has nothing to worry about - there are many places in the bookstore that need to be renovated.

He could tidy up the space and expand it to the third floor - it seemed like a brilliant idea to invite Gilderoy Lockhart one more time.

Mr. Santrill and Vio walked over to Mr. Malfoy and Draco, and Mr. Santrill coldly examined Mr. Malfoy's bruised and swollen face for a moment.

He then stroked Draco's shoulder, who was silent, and raised his wand to cast a healing spell on him, and the blood and wounds on Draco's face disappeared.

There was an exclamation next to him: "Wow, it disappeared immediately, this magic is too powerful." ”

- It was Xiao Luo who followed, and he looked at Mr. Santriel's wand with envy.

Mister Santriel was a little surprised by his presence, and watched as he walked over to Draco's side, puzzled.

Draco explained, "He was just helping—"

He didn't say any more, just his hand in his robe clenched into a fist.

Today, everyone is watching, the humiliation that the Weasley scum gave him, he will definitely ask them to repay it twice in the future.

Mr. Malfoy had been waiting for Mr. Sontrell to cast a healing spell on him, but Mr. Sontrell put away his wand again, and he had to raise his staff and point it at his face—

But he had nothing to complain about, and when Mr. Weasley crashed into him today, the red light that dragged him away was the spell cast by Mr. Santriel.

Although Mr. Santrill did not support him in words, his practical actions often speak for themselves.

The group walked forward, and Xiao Luo still followed. He looked at Vio for a long time, but Vio just lowered her head, and she silently prayed to Xiao Luo not to mention what she had done that day.

Then, Xiao Luo seemed to see what she was thinking, and just pestered Draco to ask questions.

Draco, on the other hand, showed the longest patience Vio had ever seen.

"What are your names, son, and what about your parents?" asked Mr. Malfoy.

"My name is Lo Rom, and I'm here alone. Anyway - it's not far from my grandmother's house. He replied with a smile as if he had never experienced the chaotic scene he had just experienced.

After a few minutes, Mr. Santrill decided to speak with Mr. Malfoy alone, while Vio and Draco took Xiao Luo to buy the rest of the school supplies he hadn't bought, including his wand.

"・・・・・・So, Slytherin House is the best?" asked Vio as he returned to Draco and Bow after getting a money bag from Mr. Santriel.

Draco nodded without hesitation, and replied with pride in his tone, "Of course, Merlin, the greatest wizard in history, graduated from Slytherin House. ”

"Wow—I'm going to Slytherin too!yes, I'm going to get into Slytherin!" said Xiao Luo firmly.

To be honest, VIO felt that his eyes were dark at the moment - Draco's brainwashing offensive was about to start preaching the separation of the four houses before he entered the school?

Xiao Luo was also very powerful, saying that Draco hadn't discovered his Muggle blood for so long, and had the delusion that he would enter Slytherin - Slytherin certainly wasn't pure-blooded as their only trait, they also accepted half-bloods.

But wizards of pure Muggle blood would be sorted into Slytherin, unless the Sorting Hat was crazy.

She glared at Draco, then poured cold water on Xiao Luo: "Don't think too much about it - the people Slytherin recruits are at least half-blood, no one in your family is a wizard, you can't get into Slytherin." Let's consider other houses, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff are both very good. ”

In front of Draco, Vio didn't have Tigryffindor very well.

Draco stopped and looked at Vio, "You know him?"

"・・・・・・" Vio was shocked to realize that he had missed his mouth for a while, Xiao Luo smiled casually next to him, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious: I didn't say anything, look at the good things you did yourself.

"・・・・・・ I guess-" Vio didn't want Draco to know that he had been to Harry's house, there was too much to explain, "look at his amazed attitude towards my dad's use of magic—not like a child whose family had someone who was a wizard. ”

Draco thought for a moment, then looked at Xiao Luo and asked solemnly, "Did you really receive a notice from Hogwarts?"

Xiao Luo nodded.

"Is it really the first person in your family to receive the notice?"

Xiao Luo hesitated for a moment, thought about it, and nodded.

Draco sighed, looking preoccupied as they walked the rest of their way to Ollivander's wand shop. No matter how Xiao Luo asked him, he didn't want to say anything more.