When Clark, Harry, and Ron went to the hall for breakfast, Malfoy couldn't believe his eyes.

He saw that Harry and Ron were still at Hogwarts, and although he looked a little tired, he was very happy.

This made him look very bad, and when Harry and Ron saw him, they glared at him and wanted to eat him alive.

Clark ignored the childlike behavior of both of them, and instead sat down next to Hermione and Neville.

As soon as he sat down, the large plate in front of him, which was almost bottoming out, was filled with food again.

Today's breakfast consisted of baked chickpeas in tomato sauce, grilled white sausages, and his favorite fried toast with honey butter.

The toast coated in honey butter sauce is fried golden on both sides, the shell is crispy, and the inside is fluffy, fragrant and sweet. Tearing it open and soaking it in milk actually gave Clark a sense of satisfaction from eating soy milk and making fried dough sticks.

Hermione finally couldn't hold her breath when she saw him eating heavily, and she put on an angry look and complained to Clark.

"You don't even know what we went through last night......"

Experienced Clark knows never to try to interrupt a girl, whether she's a girl or a woman.

So even though he had already heard Harry speak in the morning, Clark still pretended not to know, and listened to Hermione repeat it with great interest.

Compared to Harry and Ron, Hermione wasn't interested in the big dog or what was hiding under the trapdoor.

She just complained about Harry's lack of discipline and boldness. Neville was thinking only about not going near the big dog again.

Before the three of them could finish speaking, Ron and Harry walked over. As soon as Hermione saw them, she immediately turned her head away and snorted, not wanting to talk to them.

But Harry and Ron thought it was a good surprise, they had always thought that Hermione was self-righteous and liked to call the shots, and at the moment no one was whispering in their ears, and they were happy not to see it.

Clark looked at the awkward appearance of the two sides, and could only shake his head helplessly, wondering if this Gryffindor iron triangle would part ways with his own participation.

After eating, Hermione took the book and left arrogantly, Clark looked at her back, and then at Harry and Ron, who were eating with their mouths full of ketchup, and chose to follow from the heart.

After all, Harry is unscrupulous, Ron is less wise, and two Erha teenagers, how can anyone be Hermione cute.

Of course, Clark is purely appreciative, although when he first watched the movie, he still ate Emma's face, but this girl is still too young, more cute, and not enough money. Besides, it's not a movie now, and for him, Hermione's role is much greater than that of Harry and Ron combined.

Hearing the footsteps chasing behind her, Hermione, who had deliberately slowed down her pace, smiled.

But when Clark walked up to her, the smile on Hermione's face narrowed, and she pretended to be indifferent, Clark called you in her heart that this girl is still too tender, and in a few words, she laughed and happily went to the library together.

As for Harry and Ron, they didn't even notice that Clark was missing, and they were still thinking about how to get revenge on Malfoy.

To their delight, about a week later, such an opportunity came with the owl postman.

As the owls swarmed into the auditorium as usual, the attention of each young wizard was drawn to the slender package carried by the six owls.

Clark was eating an omelette, chatting with Hermione and Neville about his herb class homework, when he heard the movement and looked up, and understood what it was.

Professor McGonagall bought Harry a Light Wheel 2000! But is this using Gryffindor House's public funds?

Six owls circled down and landed in front of Harry, the slender parcel knocking the plates and forks in front of him to the ground, and the cup full of milk falling down, making him even more embarrassed.

The owls didn't care about that, and after dropping the package, one of the owls dropped a letter, and they flew away.

Harry didn't bother to complain about the mess they caused, he tore the letter open first, and after just one glance, his face showed a look of joy, and Ron, who had read the letter, had the same expression on his face.

"Halo 2000!" Ron shouted enviously, "I haven't even touched this thing." ”

They hurriedly left the auditorium, trying to find a place where no one was around to unpack and review before the first class.

However, when they passed through the foyer and prepared to go upstairs, they were stopped by the Malfoy trio, who had been guarding in advance.

"What is this?"

With Crabbe and Goyle's size in deterrence, Malfoy snatched the package from Harry's hand and touched it.

At this time, Clark and Hermione finished eating, walked behind, and happened to see this scene.

Although Hermione had a conflict with the two of them, it was an internal contradiction, and when she encountered a Slytherin guy bullying people, she still knew that she had to be consistent with the outside world.

"Stop!"

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing Clark standing behind Harry, Malfoy remembered the painful experience of him itching so hard that he couldn't sleep.

"It's a broomstick!" As he spoke, he honestly threw the package back to Harry, but there was still a mixture of jealousy and resentment on his face, "You're done, wait to be punished, Potter, first-year students are not allowed to play this." ”

Ron couldn't hold back.

"It's not some old broomstick," he said, "it's the Halo 2000, and you say you have one at home, Malfoy?" Comet 260, right? ”

Ron grinned at Harry, "Comets are pretty dazzling, but they're not on the same level as the Light Wheel. ”

"How do you know? Weasley, your family can't afford even half a broomstick. Malfoy replied fiercely, "I guess you and your brothers will have to save it from branch to branch." ”

Before Ron could reply, Clark, his cousin, stepped forward first.

"As far as I know, haven't the Malfoys already started to eat their old books? I remember last year I took over a medicine shop from your family that I couldn't afford to run. ”

Clark's words were like a resounding slap in the face, and Malfoy's face flushed.

Even his two henchmen looked at him with suspicion, as if they were afraid that the Malfoys would go bankrupt and would no longer be able to support the two of them.

This made Malfoy dizzy, and he couldn't help but draw his wand. But at this moment, the short Professor Flitwick suddenly appeared at his hand.

"I hope you're not arguing, kids?" He looked at the two sides of the confrontation and asked in a sharp voice.

"Someone brought Potter a broomstick, Professor." Malfoy put away his wand and couldn't wait to sue him.

However, he didn't see what he imagined, even in front of the teacher, Harry and Ron were not panicked, and they didn't look like they had been caught in violation of discipline.