Chapter 4: Brawls and Curses
Connor has always had an idea and philosophy:
Because they are a sparsely numbered group, wizards should be united
Before, both the kindness shown by the wicket and Neville's efforts to ask for help had been a testament to his thoughts.
Only now, this good impression is shattered.
This kind of swaggering guy can be found everywhere!
"Hmm...... What are you talking about? ”
Rescuing the gentle smile on his face, Connor said expressionlessly.
"If I'm not mistaken, you're trying to get me out of the private room at this time......"
He glanced out the window.
"Now that the train has been running for almost an hour?"
Connor felt that he should be regarded as an expression of dissatisfaction with the appropriateness, but the obviously spoiled young master in front of him obviously didn't realize it...... Or rather, they don't care about it at all.
"It's your pleasure, red-haired boy, I just think you should probably go ahead, there happen to be some poor red-haired fellows in front of you, I think it's a good match for your poor sour look, maybe you're relatives?"
Yin and yang are weird, beating around the bush and gnashing teeth.
Although there was no real insult from beginning to end, Connor could hear the disdain in his words.
Not only to himself, but also to what he called the so-called 'red-haired guy'.
Thinking of this, Connor just sighed.
"Are you serious?"
"Okay, don't be embarrassed! Get out of here with your bags! ”
I'm starting to get impatient over there.
Now that it's all come to this, Connor doesn't feel the need to be humble here.
"Anyway, listening to your tone, it seems that I look down on them quite a bit...... I just don't know why you ran to the rear compartment in a gloomy way, it's been an hour since you drove, I wonder if you were taught a hard lesson by those 'poor sour guys' in your eyes? ”
The moment the words fell, the arrogant young master's whole face turned red.
"Who has been taught! That's what I call humility! Humility understands! I was so merciful that I gave them the carriage in front of me! ”
"Really? Are you sure you didn't make a fuss like you are now, or do something else that has caused the public to be angry...... Well...... Or did you just get kicked out of the people you can't afford to offend now? ”
"You!"
"It seems that I guessed correctly, because I didn't dare to go against those people, so I only dared to chew my tongue behind my back, and then come and bully a poor freshman like me who was alone?"
At this moment, not only was his face red and warm, but his not tall body also began to tremble.
"You! You! ”
"I don't know who you are, but I'm ashamed of your upbringing, your family, sir."
Connor's closing words were the last straw that crushed his sanity.
When mentioning the topic of family, the little master's eyes seemed to be about to choose someone to eat.
"Damn! Damn it! ”
The little young master, who had originally maintained that arrogant and elegant demeanor, suddenly forgot about his upbringing, gave up all reason, and began to roll up his sleeves directly regardless of basic etiquette.
"How dare you insult my family."
He clenched his fist, but it looked to Connor like a crawling bastard.
"No, no, no, I don't have the intention of insulting your family."
Taking a step back, Connor watched as the fist grazed his chest.
"I just think it's shameful for you to do this, really, if you think it's an insult, it's just you."
Connor gently reached out and nudged the man's shoulder, pushing him back into place.
To tell the truth, after seeing the little young master's angry appearance and turning into an ape, the anger in Connor's heart was almost gone, and all that was left was a little bit of fun.
"I have no intention of having a conflict with you, and I don't want to be ...... because of such a childish thing"
"Crabbe, Goyle! Beat him up! ”
Well, sometimes even if you want to stay on the line, it doesn't mean that the other party will admit it.
"Sometimes you don't get much respect for some people, Connor."
Although he couldn't see him, Connor could hear his adoptive mother's laughing voice.
It was clear that she had been watching the situation here.
"I just hope I don't think I'm a violent maniac, really......"
Connor just clutched his forehead.
"But so be it."
Looking at the two angry fat boys named Crabbe and Goyle, Connor clenched his fists.
"You're really shameless."
…………
'Knock'
'Knock'
'Plop'
It wasn't too hard for Connor to get rid of two little fat men who obviously only relied on their unusual body size and arms.
As they roared and rushed over, he finished them with two punches straight in the face.
However, he found that he had lost his strength, and not only were Crabbe and Goyle knocked to the ground by him, but they all looked as if they had crooked noses.
"Ouch, it hurts, my nose! Nose! ”
They just covered their faces, and under that wiping, the two fat faces, which were not very attractive, were smeared with blood.
"As I said, I didn't want to have any conflicts and disputes with you, but you insisted on doing so."
His gaze swept over Crabbe and Goyle, and Connor's eyes were on the only boy standing.
His face no longer had the pride and horror he had shown before, only horror.
"So...... Is there anything you'd like to say? Hmm, I think you were supposed to be called Malfoy? ”
Connor finally found the corresponding names in his head, and the three were still famous in a sense.
It's just that I didn't remember it for a while.
However, this abrupt attitude seemed to frighten him.
"Wow!"
He took a step back, but tripped over the black wizard's robes on his body.
'Plop'
Malfoy fell to the ground and didn't bother to get up, just moving backwards.
"Don't come here! Don't come here! My dad won't let you go! My dad will never let you go!! ”
Connor could feel his gaze focused on his fist, completely afraid that the iron fist would fall on him.
Every time Connor took a step forward, he thought about throwing something over.
Licorice wand, bibi flavored beans.
The snacks that existed in the wizarding world were pulled out from under his robe and used as a throwing prop, and even the chocolate frog.
None of this did any effective damage to Connor, and it was just scattered all over the place.
And in the end, presumably the snack was thrown away, and the young master Malfoy finally found a wooden stick, and as if he wanted to throw it over, his little hand was already raised high.
It's just that he couldn't throw it out.
He froze at the staff, and Connor couldn't hold back.
For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.
But Malfoy was quick to react.
"Aha! No one can save you! ”
Clenching his wand, the little young master's face was full of belated excitement.
"My father taught me a lot of spells!"
"Then why didn't you use it before?"
"I ...... Shut up! You're finished! You're done with disgusting mud seeds! ”
At this moment, the excited little master didn't notice that his opponent's eyes were full of pity.
"Try it, as long as you're not afraid."
Faintly, Connor's skin had scales on the surface of his skin that were not normal creatures.