While Zhang Feng was talking to Zhang Qiu and Hermione, the father and son of the platinum family walked in with platinum blonde hair.

"Potter, you've got a girlfriend!" Malfoy said in a long voice. It was clear that he had seen Harry give Ginny the textbook.

Ginny's face flushed, and Ron squeezed over to hold a stack of Lockhart's books.

"Oh, it's you," Ron looked at Malfoy as if he saw something disgusting on the soles of his shoes, "you must be surprised to see Harry here, huh?"

"What surprised me even more was to see you enter the store, Weasley. Malfoy scoffed, "I guess your mom and dad are going to be hungry next month to buy those things." ”

Ron blushed and threw the book into the cauldron before charging at Malfoy. Harry tugged at his clothes from behind.

"Ron!" Mr. Weasley squeezed over with Fred and George, "What are you doing? The people here are crazy, let's get out." ”

"Ahhh "It's Mr. Malfoy. He placed one hand on Draco's shoulder, a sneer on his face that was identical to his son's. "Lucius. Mr. Weasley nodded coldly.

"I heard that my brother is very busy with business," said Mr. Malfoy, "so many plagiarisms. I suppose they paid you overtime, right?'' He reached into Ginny's cauldron and pulled a tattered copy of the Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration from the middle of the new, shiny Lockhart book.

"It doesn't seem to be. Oh my God, if you can't even get a good pay, what's the good of being a scum among wizards?" Mr. Weasley's face was redder than Ron and Ginny's.

"We have very different ideas about what the scum of wizards is, Malfoy. He said. "Of course," said Mr. Malfoy. His pale eyes flickered, and his gaze fell on Zhang Feng, Zhang Qiu, and Hermione. "Look at the friends your kids have made, Weasley... I thought your family had fallen to the limit. ”

With a clang, Ginny's cauldron flew out. Followed out was Mr. Weasley, who lunged at Mr. Malfoy, knocking him into a bookshelf and dozens of thick spell books falling on their heads.

Fred and George yelled, "Beat him, Daddy!"

Mrs. Weasley screamed, "Don't do this, Arthur, don't do this!"

The crowd panicked and retreated, knocking down more bookshelves.

"Gentlemen, all right! The clerk shouted.

Then a loud voice drowned out all the voices: "Spread out, gentlemen, spread out." ”

It was Hagrid, who strode over with a book all over the floor, and with a single split of two large hands like a fan, he pulled Mr. Weasley and Mr. Malfoy apart.

Mr. Weasley's lips were torn, and Mr. Malfoy had one eye smashed by the Toadstool, and he was clutching Ginny's worn-out Transfiguration textbook. He shoved the book into her hand, his eyes shining with a vicious light. Zhang Feng saw a black leather diary wrapped in the book.

He picked up the textbook from Ginny's hand and pulled the journal out of it.

At this time, Mr. Malfoy was still trying to break free of Hagrid's arm, and Draco was busy helping his father. The book he had just purchased was scattered around his crucible.

Zhang Feng picked up one from the ground and stuffed the diary inside.

At this time, Mr. Malfoy finally broke free from Hagrid's big hand, and the clothes and hair of their father and son were messed up, which was a torment for them who had always maintained a good aristocratic image, and the eyes of everyone in the bookstore at this time were tormenting. With a flick of Mr. Malfoy's wand, all of Draco's books were neatly organized and jumped into his cauldron. Then he pulled Draco and rushed out of the store.

"You shouldn't have paid attention to him, Arthur," Hagrid reached out to smooth out Mr. Weasley's robe, nearly lifting him up, "this guy is terrible, their whole family is, everyone knows it. The Malfoys' words are simply not worth listening to. Their blood is bad, that's what happened. Let's go, let's get out. ”

The clerk seemed to want to stop them, probably to get them to compensate for the loss the bookstore had just caused. But he was only as big as Hagrid's waist, so he didn't dare to make a mistake.

They hurried out into the street, and Mrs. Weasley went berserk. "Good head for the kids... Fight in public.. What would Gilderoy Lockhart think.."

"He's happy," said Fred, "didn't you hear when we came out?" he asked the guy from the Daily Prophet if he could include the fight in the story? He said it would be a sensation. ”

But by the time we got back to the fireplace at the Leaky Cauldron, everyone was much calmer. All the people and the things they bought were to be transported back to the Burrow in Floo powder.

Harry took off his glasses and carefully put them in his pocket before going to get Floo powder. It's clearly not his favorite way to travel.