The three of them then went to several more carriages.

Each carriage sees a different scene, and the people it encounters are also different.

Some of the little wizards had a good attitude, others were cold, and some were so bad that they even wanted to use their wands at them, but William easily taught them a lesson.

As they reached the last compartment, there was a sound similar to that of a piledriver.

Pap~Papa!

"Oops, Goyle, you tap, ahhhh Malfoy's voice came from within.

"Clark, you push hard...... Beat...... He...... Buttocks...... Oops! ”

"Potter, you bastard, that's hair!"

"Let go, Malfoy!"

"Potter, take your hands off my chest first!"

"Weasley, it hurts!"

A series of tiger and wolf words came from the carriage.

William even suspected that this was not the train to Hogwarts, quick, let him get off!

He began to hesitate to open the door, and several people inside seemed to be doing something amazing.

William has two children behind him, if he sees the unbearable scene in the carriage, will it cause them a bad memory?

Hermione didn't have that much to worry about, she just pulled the door open, stunned by the scene in front of her.

I saw five little wizards crowded into the carriage.

Each of them was disheveled...... Gasp...... Tearing each other apart.

Ron Weasley bit Crabbe's hand and smashed his fist into his head like a mad rabbit.

A thin, thin, tousled boy and Malfoy were holding each other's arms.

The two seemed to be wrestling in a competition, but neither of them fell over the other, and that scene was more like a passionate hug.

William recognized the emaciated boy as Harry Potter, and the lightning scar on his forehead was too obvious.

There was also a fat mouse, which was sleeping, but was hit in the head by a snack thrown everywhere, and in a fit of rage, it suddenly sprang up from the windowsill, and its sharp little teeth gnashed Goyle's nose.

Goyle jumped up and down in pain, slapping the fat mouse to the ground, and he accidentally stepped on Malfoy's foot.

Goyle was tall, and that kick was even more violent.

Malfoy groaned in pain and fell to the ground.

Before he fell to the ground, he inherited the Malfoys' traditional performing arts and tripped Harry, who had been wrestling with him, by performing a "scorpion tail".

The two were lying on the ground, still tearing and fighting, as if no one would let anyone go, and all kinds of snacks fell to the ground.

"Malfoy, you're bullying again!" Neville's face flushed, "With my Longbottom here, don't you think!" ”

Neville didn't know where the courage came from, he thumped his chest, cheered himself up, clenched his fists, and rushed straight over.

But before he could take a step, a piercing shrill cry rang out from the ground.

Neville stomped on the fat rat's tail, and it shivered with pain as it reached the depths of its soul and bit Neville's ankle hard.

Neville felt something bite on his foot, and kicked his right foot forward, kicking a world wave that sent the mouse flying.

The fat mouse slid in a graceful arc and hit the window glass just to hear the "pop" sound, and then fell down and fell into a pile of snacks on the windowsill.

It stood up in a daze, took two steps forward, stepped into the air, and fell off the ledge, striking the iron frame of the chair.

It finally couldn't stand up completely, was knocked out by Neville, and lost the ability to fight.

Neville was startled by the rat, his calf went limp, and he fell forward and landed on Harry's body.

Harry's head descended almost physically, pressing against Malfoy's face, then a warm touch.

The two mouths are tightly together!

Draco was stunned, staring at Harry Potter with wide eyes in horror.

The carriage seemed to have been paused, and Ron and Crabbe did not scuffle, looking at the two on the ground in surprise.

It took about seven or eight seconds, maybe five or six minutes, maybe an hour or two, for the two to realize what had happened, and finally separated their mouths and continued to scuffle.

"Quick! Separate them. Hermione let out a scream.

William pulled out the wand Cedric had made and said, "Quick separation." ”

After being forcibly separated by magic, Ron gasped, sat down in his chair, and said loudly, "William, you shouldn't have stopped me, you shouldn't!"

I can fight ten by myself, and I'm going to teach these bastards a lesson...... Dare to speak ill of my dad! ”

William thinks Malfoy is really a snack, and he provoked Neville at the train gate not long ago, and now he has brought two friends around to make trouble.

Is this really the so-called pure-blooded Malfoy family, are you sure it's not someone's unscrupulous gangsters?

Malfoy wasn't thinking about that kind of thing, but Ron's words.

Ron familiarly called the boy in front of him William, and they seemed to have known each other before, and they had a good relationship.

Ever since Malfoy met William in Diagon Alley last year, every time the two of them meet, he's been particularly unlucky, like a nightmare, and now he's coming again?

Especially in Malfoy's eyes, William was holding his wand and looking at him with a fierce face......

He began to skillfully perform brain supplements.

After a while, Malfoy, who had already made up his mind to Romania, finally collapsed, he seemed to be sitting on the ground and walked in shock, his hair was messy, and he said loudly: "Don't come, you don't come over!" ”

“……”

William looked at the other party in too much fright, so he could only wave his wand helplessly: "Restore as before." ”

The robes on several people were restored to their original state, but the panda eyes on everyone's faces could not be eliminated, so they could only go to the sorting ceremony like this.

"Hurry up, or I'll be called the prefect."

As if certain that William would not continue to attack, Malfoy spat hard at the carriage before leaving, as if Harry had bad breath.

"It's not over, we'll see!"

Malfoy let out a useless remark and ran away with his two little henchmen, leaving only a few of them in the carriage.

Ron fumbled around the ground and finally found Mouse Spot in the corner.

He lifted his speckled tail and pulled it off the ground.

"I think it must have fainted." Harry asked.

"It's not...... I thought, it might be dead! Ron said uncomfortably, "My Spotted, you died so miserably!" You were killed by Malfoy's men, and if you want revenge, go to them, don't come to me. ”

William: "......"

Ron seemed genuinely sad, and he exclaimed, "I'll bury your body in the vegetable garden at home and keep the goblins from harassing you...... Poor that you have just come from Percy to me, and have not had a good life, and have gone like this. ”

Ron tipped his tail and flicked it around, less like mourning than a corpse.

Spotted finally woke up from his stupor, dangling upside down in Ron's hand, squeaking at Neville.

"My Spotted, are you alive again?" Ron was happy as he looked at Neville, "Friend, what's your name?" ”

"Neville, Neville Longbottom."

Neville hid behind William, as if afraid of being recognized by the rats, and wanted to minimize his presence.

"Thank you, thank you for just rushing over to help, and Spotted keeps pointing at you, probably thanking you too." Ron laughed.

Neville, who never lies, was stunned and coughed, but he didn't object.

Sometimes white lies are the bridge that maintains relationships.

Neville already understood a little bit of what William meant by what he had said before.

At this moment, he still feels that it is more important to maintain the relationship between his classmates.

Spots? Sorry, Neville says he's a good guy.

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Thanks to "BABYLON", "Yoyoma Rumia", "0 Fish Ball Thick Noodles 09", the tips of the three big guys ~ (^з^)-☆)