Diagon alley, winding streets made of stone slabs and cobblestones.

At this time, a father and son were standing at the fork between the Blotted Bookstore and the Lady Morkin Robe Store.

The boy was about ten years old, with the same oily pale blonde hair as his father, a pale melon seed face, and gray-blue eyes, and was looking up at the bustling streets with anxiety.

"I'll go to the Blotted bookstore next door to buy you a book first, you don't have to follow me, go directly to the store in front of you and measure the size. ”

The man glanced at his son, the serpentine scepter in his hand turned in his palm, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice with some displeasure.

"Draco, I repeat it again. You're from the old Malfoy family, and I don't want to see you look so childish and weak again. ”

"I just don't want to deal with those poor people, don't worry, father, I know what to do. ”

The blonde boy, aka Draco Malfoy, took a deep breath and replied calmly, trying to imitate his father's tone.

"That's the best. In recent years, Hogwarts has recruited too many people who are not too different, always remember who you are. ”

Old Malfoy nodded proudly, raised his hand and patted his son's shoulder, and his tone softened.

"Anyway, let's separate here first. If I haven't come here after the measurements, you can go to the wand shop and find your mother. ”

"I see, I don't need you to say more. ”

Draco shifted his shoulders slightly uncomfortably, and walked in the direction of Madame Morkin's robes store without looking back.

(In the future, when Lucius is not present, Malfoy is used to refer to Draco Malfoy)

Following the signs, Malfoy made his way down the winding cobblestone streets to his destination.

Approaching the door, Malfoy found a girl about his age sitting on the steps of the entrance to Lady Morkin's robes store.

Malfoy looked curiously at the stone steps, and the next moment, his eyes were firmly grasped by the silver-haired girl sitting on the stone steps.

At this time, the girl is carefully licking a huge ice cream ball with the tip of her tongue one by one, and the kind of concentration that seems to exist in the whole world looks extraordinarily well-behaved and cute.

The sun shone on the girl's long satin-like silver hair, glittering with dazzling gold. On her elf-like delicate face, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and almost every pedestrian passing by would subconsciously slow down and look at her a few more times.

"Ahem, this classmate, are you also a student at Hogwarts?"

Malfoy tugged at the knitted shirt on his body, cleared his throat, and walked forward slowly, politely reaching out to shake the girl's hand.

“......”

The girl didn't speak, didn't even bother to move her eyes, and continued to lick her ice cream intently.

"Hey, are you going to Hogwarts too?"

Malfoy raised his voice slightly, and his mid-air hand shook in front of the girl's eyes.

Ziyo –

The silver-haired girl took a sip of the ice cream ball and narrowed her eyes happily, still ignoring Malfoy standing in front of her, as if he were just air.

Malfoy, who had finally mustered up his courage, stood a little embarrassed, his right hand not knowing whether to lower or continue to hang in the air, a faint flush on his pale cheeks.

"Hey, didn't you hear me talking to you?!"

Malfoy walked up the steps in exasperation, his right hand out, trying to shake the girl's shoulder.

This time the girl finally reacted, and just before Malfoy was about to touch her, she turned to the left, successfully avoiding the boy's movements, and then continued her eating.

The surrounding pedestrians seemed to notice this interesting scene, and they all stopped and watched with interest the "little accident" that happened in front of Madame Morkin's robes store.

Aware of the gaze behind him and the sound of whispering, the flush on Malfoy's face became more obvious, his eyes were cold, and he threw himself into the girl's arm in annoyance.

How can there be so many nasty bear children in this world?!

The little silver-haired girl, Elena frowned impatiently, spun sideways to her feet, and once again deftly dodged the oncoming little boy.

Merely......

As the girl dodged, the half-eaten ice cream ball on the egg roll shook from side to side and fell to the ground with a thud.

Smack.

The giant scoop of ice cream slammed into the ground by inertia, and on the cobblestone floor, a little chocolate-colored trail flew out.

As if the pause button had been pressed, the whole voice paused for half a second, and everyone's eyes were invariably looking at the chocolate ice cream ball spread on the ground.

“......”

“......”

Elena looked at the empty cone in her hand, then at the "corpse" of the ice cream ball not far from her feet, and in Malfoy's bewildered eyes, she ate the egg roll in two bites with a blank expression.

The girl raised her chin and looked down at Malfoy sitting on the ground, her long silver hair fluttering without wind, her lake-blue eyes exuding a dead coldness, and a dazzling light appeared on the back of her left hand, as if it were some kind of sacred rune trace.

The whole small space seemed to suddenly stagnate, and even the air became extremely heavy.

Hmm~

"Ask for ...... Please......"

A trace of pain appeared on Malfoy's face, and his hands clutched involuntarily at his throat, as if he could not breathe all of a sudden, and his pale face turned visibly red, and then quickly turned the color of pig liver.

"Stop!"

A thunderous roar was heard in the distance, and an old man with a long silver beard waved his wand vigorously with an anxious face.

After a creak in the air that resembled breaking glass, the stagnant air resumed its flow.

"Think of your vows! Elena Kaslana!"

There was a crunch in the air.

Dumbledore moved directly to Elena from a phantom more than ten meters away, quickly grabbed the silver-haired little Lori's glowing left hand and pressed it down, looking at her with a serious face and reprimanding.

"Didn't we agree to wait for me to come back in the robe shop after eating ice cream, why do we have to be trick-or-treating?"

Fortunately, he was in the Blotted bookstore not far away, plus the effect of the unbreakable oath, so he immediately felt the magical riot that erupted from the half-breed little Meiwa.

“......”

Elena pouted aggrievedly and turned her head away from Dumbledore.

Following Elena's line of sight, Dumbledore saw that not far from the two of them, a half-eaten chocolate ice cream ball was lying quietly on the stone floor.

On the stone steps where Elena was supposed to sit, Draco Malfoy was huddled in a ball, his slippery pale blonde hair draped over his face that was now dazzlingly red. He was trembling all over, and his eyes were full of horror of escaping death.

"Oh...... Okay, but once you've learned how to control your magic, don't hurt anyone like this again. ”

Dumbledore could roughly guess what was going on, touched Elena's head with a headache, and said weakly, "I'll take you to Florin's cold drink shop later, and eat until you're happy." ”

"What's going on, Draco, Dumbledore, what did you do to my son?!"

There was a commotion on the periphery of the crowd, and Lucius Malfoy rudely pushed away the man in front of him, ran to Draco Malfoy, who was cowering on the ground, and took out his wand from his bosom in anger, turned around and roared at Dumbledore.

"Good morning, Lucius. Dumbledore said kindly, quietly shielding Elena from his back.

"I think I need an explanation!"

Lucius Malfoy's cold eyes were fixed on Dumbledore, and the anger in his eyes almost erupted.

"As you can see, Lucius. Dumbledore smiled calmly and said, "It's just a small accident between the children, after all, you and I can't predict such a thing as a magical riot." ”

"Oh?" Lucius Malfoy asked sarcastically, narrowing his eyes dangerously at the little silver-haired girl cowering behind Dumbledore, "it's called...... A little accident?"

"I think little Mr. Malfoy may need to learn a little more about how to get along with girls. Dumbledore shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "You know, there are not a few witches in Hogwarts. ”

"Mr. Malfoy, I can attest that it was your son who first wanted to pounce on the girl, which caused her to be frightened and then caused the magical riot, but fortunately Dumbledore arrived in time to save your son. ”

At this moment, Mrs. Morkin suddenly walked out, looked at Lucius Malfoy and said.

"That's right, before that, the little girl didn't say a word. ”

A wizard in the crowd nodded in agreement.

"Yes, it's good to have Dumbledore here. ”

"That was a wandless spell caster, right? Dumbledore......

Immediately afterwards, the wizards who witnessed the whole process on the side also echoed their words, depicting the ins and outs of the matter.

“...... Thank you so much, Dumbledore. Let's go!"

Lucius Malfoy's face turned pale, and after forcing himself to say thank you, he roughly picked up Draco Malfoy, who was cowering on the ground, and prepared to leave.

"Wait, why are you leaving? It's just an accident, I haven't finished my measurements yet. ”

Draco Malfoy stood up and glanced at Elena in front of him, who looked like she was watching a show. Suddenly shaking off his father's hand, he stood there with a stubborn expression on his face, raised his head, and stared at Lucius Malfoy without fear.

"If you haven't finished buying the book by the time I'm done, I'll go to the wand shop myself. ”

"Hmph. ”

Lucius Malfoy lowered his head, glanced coldly at Draco Malfoy, raised his eyebrows, let out a noncommittal snort, didn't speak again, didn't look at Dumbledore and Elena again, turned around and walked straight to the Blotted Bookstore.

"Well, Professor Dumbledore, I haven't finished bargaining yet......"

Elena tugged at Dumbledore's sleeve and said cautiously.

Although it was not her fault in this matter, and Dumbledore was obviously favoring her, after all, she almost hurt someone, and she was still a little weak-hearted.

"I'm really scared of you. Forget it, dear, I made all your clothes for you for free. ”

Hearing the silver-haired little Lori's words, Lady Morkin, who was standing at the door, waved her hand with a little headache, looked at Elena and smiled, "I think I may understand why Dumbledore brought you here." It seems that it won't be long before another amazing witch will appear at Hogwarts. ”

"Huh, thank you, beautiful Lady Morkin!"

Elena blinked in surprise, nodded sharply, and quickly agreed, then raised her head, looked at Dumbledore and said happily, "Then let's go?

(Boom, last minute, finished writing, upload !!)