"You're jealous. Colin plucked up his courage and shrieked, his thin body like a dwarf and a giant in front of Crabbe.

"Jealous?" Malfoy snorted, he didn't need to shout loudly anymore, because most of the people in the courtyard were gathered around, "Draco Malfoy, with this last name alone, there are a lot of people who are jealous of me, and I need to be jealous of others? Or do you think it's nice to have an ugly scar on your head? I don't think it makes people so special!"

Crabbe and Goyle laughed as they pointed at the skinny Colin.

"Eat the slugs, Malfoy. Ron said angrily.

Crabbe stopped smiling for a moment, his face sank, and he began to rub his chestnut-like knuckles viciously.

"Weasley, what qualifications do you have to speak here, as a Holy Twenty-Eight pure-blood, look at what your family has become? Do you want Potter's autographed picture too? Maybe it's worth more than your house....." Malfoy scoffed, "Have you had a snack, would you dare to talk to me like that without Harry and Dudley by your side?"

A group of Slytherin fifth-graders laughed loudly.

Ron was angry and pointed at Malfoy speechless, he wanted to hit it, but when he saw Crabbe and Goyle on the side, he chose to follow his heart......

Dudley took advantage of this to slowly approach Malfoy, and he suddenly attacked, dragging Malfoy and stumbling him, falling to Ron's feet.

"Don't move!" he stomped on Malfoy's back, holding his wand in one hand to Malfoy, "Whoever wants to take a step further, I can't guarantee that I will be able to control the magic in my body." ”

Dudley stomped on his feet twice, he wasn't going to do it.

Malfoy's provocation is regarded as a spice in life, otherwise it would be too boring. But Malfoy was a little confused, and he talked too much.

"Tsk, haven't seen you for a month and become more arrogant? Do you think that if there are many people around, no one will dare to touch you?"

As if he had given up his resistance, Malfoy lay on the ground and remained silent.

"I've told you a long time ago that if you can do it, don't force it," Dudley lectured Harry and Ron as if he had come over, "Look at you, force you for a long time, are you angry?"

Ron walked around and kicked Malfoy in the waist a few times, "Go on, why are you pretending to be dead now." ”

Dudley pursed his lips, not knowing what to say about Ron, who learned from him for being so arrogant, not doing it when he should have done it, knowing that he shouldn't have made a move.

"Be careful," Hermione shoved Dudley away, and threw Travels with Vampires at Malfoy.

I saw a black light hit the book.

"Zi~"

The book has been corroded into a hole three fingers wide.

Dudley swallowed, scared in his heart, too careless.

Malfoy instantly got up and punched Ron, who was still stunned, and the two scuffled.

"What's going on?what's going on?" Gilderoy Lockhart strode over to them, turquoise robes fluttering behind him, "how can you two fight!"

Ron and Malfoy parted, standing silent, waiting for Professor Lockhart's punishment.

Lockhart, however, smiled and said, "Okay, okay, but I heard that someone here is posting autographed photos?"

He stared at Harry and Dudley, "I don't have to ask you two to know it's you." ”

"You're mistaken, there's no me, just Harry. Dudley said with a calm face, not because of Lockhart's arrival, but because of Malfoy's problems.

Harry opened his mouth to explain, but it was too late.

Lockhart put an arm around his shoulder and said cheerfully, "Haha! ”

Harry was caught next to Lockhart, feverish with humiliation, and he saw Malfoy sneak back into the crowd.

"Come on, Mr. Creevey," Lockhart said with a smile on his face, "and a double photo, it's a good deal, and we'll both sign it for you." ”

Colin clumsily picked up his camera and pressed the shutter as the bell rang for the afternoon class.

"Alright, let's go, it's time to go to class. Lockhart shouted to the crowd and led Harry towards the castle.

Harry was still clung tightly to him, wishing he knew a clever vanishing charm.

"This book gives you ......"

"Are you alright?"

Dudley, who was at the back of the crowd, spoke at the same time as Hermione.

"This book ......"

"I'm fine, thank you so much for today. Dudley smirked, "I've put away the book that was broken by Malfoy, I'll give you the new one." ”

"It was really too dangerous just now, Malfoy actually used such a terrible spell. Hermione complained about Malfoy and prepared to teach Dudley a lesson, only to find Dudley absent-minded.

Dudley was thinking about what had just happened, he hadn't heard Malfoy chanting the spell, he didn't know if Malfoy was silently casting the spell, or if he hadn't heard the spell because of the noise of the crowd.

Regardless, Malfoy's mana had grown a lot, and it didn't match the rate at which his mana automatically increased. And the spell Malfoy just used, Dudley hadn't seen in the books.

Isn't there a system......

Dudley dispelled the hilarious conclusion in his mind, he thought it was the roots of a pure-blood family, and he remembered that there were many magic books in families like this.

Take Sirius Black's family, for example.

Before I knew it, I was in the classroom.

They sat next to Harry.

Ron complained angrily that if Lockhart hadn't arrived, he would have knocked Malfoy to the ground.

Harry sighed listlessly, he was tormented by Lockhart.

Ron didn't bother Malfoy either, but teased Harry and said, "You'd better pray that Colin doesn't meet Ginny, the two of them will definitely start a Harry Potter fan league." ”

"Don't talk nonsense," Harry snapped. He was afraid that Lockhart would hear the word 'Alliance'.

Once the class was seated, Lockhart cleared his throat loudly to silence everyone. He reached for Neville Longbottom's Walking with Trolls and held it in his hand, showing the blinking photo of himself on the cover.

He winked at the photo as well, "I'm Gilderoy Lockhart, a third-class member of the Order of Merlin, an honorary member of the Defence Against the Dark Arts League, and a five-time winner of the Wizarding Weekly's Most Charming Smile Award, but I don't talk about that, I'm not a female ghost who drives away Wanlun by smiling!"

He waited for everyone to laugh, only a few of them smiled faintly.

"I see that you all bought my full set of books, and it's very good. I guess we're going to do a little quiz today. Don't be afraid, just see how well you read and how much ...... you comprehend."