Narcissa was pulled aside by Madame Santriel and said something, and the two seemed to be on good terms, looking at each other and laughing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"So, which house would you like to be sorted into?" Draco asked Vio in a whisper, then added, "I've heard that your family has had a few Gryffindors, right?"

Vio looked at Draco with interest, the modern-day Yuan Tang was looking at the 11-year-old Draco, and she asked rhetorically, "Isn't that good?"

Draco was stunned again, and subconsciously replied, "But you, like our family, are ancient pure-blood families. Only Slytherin—" He suddenly seemed to realize something, and took a few more steps closer in the direction of Vio.

After a few seconds, a boy rolled over to the spot where he had just stood and shouted.

"Oh my head!" his red hair and his face were no longer so easy to tell who was redder.

Immediately after, several taller red-haired boys appeared out of nothingness, two of them were generally tall, almost identical, twins. One of the twins was grinning and talking to the other little red-haired girl.

"Watch out for Ron! you're going to have a concussion, I dare say!oh!Fred!How many times have I said it!Don't you indoctrinate your sister with your naughty sutra—" A loud female voice roared, and Vio and Draco looked at each other and laughed, but Draco's laugh was palpable with mockery. And Vio was excited - Ron is here, so Harry is definitely nearby!

The two couples who were chatting also stopped, quietly making way for the big family in front of them.

"Well, here comes the scum. Mr. and Mrs. Lucius exchanged glances with Mr. and Mrs. Santriel, and the former whispered disdainfully and clearly. "Lucius, Mr. Weasley is behind you. Mr. Santrill reminded faintly.

A smile appeared on Lucius's lips, and he turned slowly, and saw that Mr. Weasley was trying to calm the anger in his heart, and said slowly but clearly, "Yes, but I saw nothing but a pure-blood traitor." Do you see that, Sisha?"

He asked his wife's opinion with a fake smile. The latter smiled slightly, but did not speak. But there was a slight disapproval in his eyes.

"Lucius, how dare you—" Mr. Weasley looked up, stared coldly at Mr. Malfoy, who had his head held high and didn't care, and slowly raised his wand-

"Oh, Arthur! dear—" Mrs. Weasley, who had arrived from the front, quickly grabbed her husband and dragged him away without saying a word, "Thank goodness you're here! Help my dear!"

As he passed Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Weasley took a deep breath and whispered, "Lucius! There will be no next time! I swear to Merlin! Oh! Molly, you are pulling too hard...... I-"

"No, dear, ignore him - we, the kids are still waiting for us......" Mrs. Weasley dragged Mr. Malfoy away with her hands and a shivering Mr. Weasley.

"Mommy!Mom!" the twins shouted from the direction of the Weasleys, "There are so many of us, we are not afraid of them!"

"Oh, for Merlin's sake—Fred, put down your wand! you're not an adult! if you're dropped out of Hogwarts......" The voices faded away, as if they had all been driven by Mrs. Weasley to the farther platform to board the train.