Lin An, the king of the academic tyrant, smiled slightly, flipped the palm placed under the long table, and a soft and white light cluster the size of an egg was held in the palm of his hand.

Dra's subjects are stunned!

He swore that just now, when his palm flipped over, there was nothing there!

This time, not only did he not see Lin An with his wand, but he didn't even hear her make a sound.

Lin An took Draco's hand and carefully placed the soft, disembodied but palpable fluorescent mass into his palm:

"Silent wand magic - it's simple, as long as the mind is free of distractions. This is [Lumos], fluorescent flashing...... I guess, you studied from a pure-blood family? ”

Draco was as stunned as a stone statue.

"Nope."

He was in a trance: "The little wizard's magic development is unstable before the age of eleven, and it is strictly forbidden to learn magic. ”

This time, his voice was noticeably smoother, and his whole person became cute.

But Lin An looked at him in surprise: "That's right." So I didn't learn it until after my birthday - you didn't learn it, did you? ”

Speaking of Versailles, Lin An said immodestly - all of you are younger brothers.

Draco looked like he was about to cry, and he lowered his voice, "Y-Aren't you from the Muggle world?" Why would it be—"

His tone was angry, but his movements around the ball of light were as gentle as he could.

This time, Lin An didn't answer him, but just smiled at him: "So, do you want to be friends with me?" ”

Draco hesitated.

There was a strange hint of joy in his face and the worship of the strong, so much so that it was a long time before he replied in an extremely low voice:

"Okay. The Malfoys—"

Halfway through the sentence, he felt that something was wrong.

Looking sideways, he saw Lin An's eyes firmly fixed on the front of the auditorium. The obnoxious Scarhead was sitting on a stool and putting on the Sorting Hat.

"Don't come to Slytherin! Don't come to Slytherin! ”

At this moment, Draco forgot all about his purpose of befriending Harry Potter (though he forgot it every time he got angry) and desperately resisted.

The Savior's Chamber, all eyes on it.

It took a long time for the Sorting Hat to shout, "Gryffindor! ”

Harry's gaze came from afar, and Lin An immediately applauded enthusiastically, which stood out in the sparse applause of Slytherin.

Draco noticed that the faces of the prefects were not good-looking.

But......

He looked at the ball that was still glowing in his palm, and for some reason, his heart was suddenly filled with anticipation.

This sense of anticipation lasted until everyone was dizzy and finished singing the school song, and the dinner began, when a variety of sumptuous meals appeared on the long table, Draco puffed out his chest proudly:

"You're in the Muggle world, and I'm afraid you haven't eaten anything good, but Hogwarts is different. My dad said that the history of the castle is very old, and the variety of cuisine is far better than that of the kitchen of an aristocratic family......"

Lin An looked at Draco who was eating cut steak in a noble posture with complicated eyes, but he ate three pieces of fried chicken with his hands, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the top of his head-

In other words, Britain is not only dark cuisine, but British men also have a nightmare that they can't escape......

She expressed concern about Draco.

The stomach was empty, but there was no interest in the pile of fried food.

The steak was good, but Lin An preferred a bowl of stewed beef brisket with tomato and white rice.

After looking around, she reached for a pie coated with red oil, which seemed to have green peppers in it.

Took a bite.

Well, cranberry syrup with bell pepper cheese and beef.

The syrup is almost as thick as a pie.