Percy Ignatius Weasley.

A fifth-year Hogwarts student, Gryffindor's prefect, and this is his first year as prefect.

As a perfectionist, he doesn't want any mistakes on his resume, but unfortunately from the moment the express train starts, the problems are one after another.

The first is that his dismal brother has a conflict with the Malfoys, and when he finally manages to deal with this matter, he sees a freshman running all the way up, shouting that something is wrong in the rear car.

"The Malfoys really don't stop for a moment."

As he walked briskly to the rear car, Percy couldn't help but grumble.

"There's really enough trouble!"

"But you don't have to be so angry, Malfoy is destined to belong to Slytherin, and it's a headache for those guys anyway."

The one who spoke was Gabriel Truman, Hufflepuff's prefect.

That kind of brawl wasn't meant for Ravenclaw or Slytherin, so he's here.

"I don't care about this ......"

Percy looked like he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, an anxious voice came from ahead.

"Mr. two prefects, can you hurry up, I'm afraid something bigger will happen over there."

The person who spoke was a little chubby dun who was holding his toad and looked a little overwhelmed.

"It's all right, Longbottom, we'll take care of that."

Percy reassured.

"It's just a fight, and the freshmen shouldn't be able to cause any ......"

Then, the big slap of reality landed directly on his face.

"Ahhhh

The heart-rending wail of pain came directly, which made Percy's expression change greatly.

He rushed straight in.

"It's a terrible day, what's going on?!"

When Gabriel and Percy arrived at the scene, they saw a mess of leeks in their ears and bats constantly burrowing out of their noses. There are monsters with slugs coming out of their mouths.

This strange appearance really startled them, but if you look closely......

"Malfoy??"

After seeing that face clearly, Percy couldn't help but widen his eyes.

And the poor little master seemed to hear something, and he couldn't help but look behind him, wanting to speak loudly, but he couldn't help but squirt out a slug.

Percy was caught off guard by the slug.

"Tsk......"

Quickly wiping the slime off his face, Percy pulled out his wand.

"It's over."

The spell quickly took effect, Malfoy's disgusting state stopped, the leeks turned back into earwax, the bats turned back into boogers, and the slugs were reduced to all sorts of eaten, undigested food.

"To be honest, this scene is even more disgusting......"

Percy ignored his complaints, he just looked at the brown-haired teenager in front of him.

"What did you do?"

Percy asked.

"No, I didn't do anything."

"He's been casting spells on me, and I don't know why it's the way it is."

He was so calm, so calm that it didn't look like a freshman would behave.

At this moment, Percy couldn't help but hesitate.

"Anyway, let me check your wand, okay?"

"May I ask ...... you?"

"Gryffindor's prefect, Percy Weasley."

"Please."

After inquiring about his identity, he happily handed over his wand.

…………

Checking the wand or something, Connor didn't panic at all, he really didn't do anything, and what he said was true, it was indeed Malfoy who had been casting a curse on him.

And the only thing that surprised him was the appearance of the little chubby dun.

"Connor, Connor, are you alright?"

Just as the two prefects began to check their wands with the Flashback Charm, Neville ran all the way up to him, looking rather nervous.

"I'm fine."

Connor just smiled at his nervous gaze.

"Speaking of which, the two of you...... Prefect, right? ”

Remembering the self-introduction made by the man named Percy, Connor couldn't help but glance at the two wizards again.

They are also dressed as students, but they obviously have logos on their chests that ordinary students do not have, and they are all hung in a very conspicuous position.

"Did you call those two prefects?"

"Ah...... That's right. ”

Neville just nodded.

"I thought I'd run out to help you after I realized you had a conflict, but my friend told me it was easier to find a prefect, so I went to the prefect."

Speaking of which, he was a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, you helped me find Riffou, but I didn't stand up to help you in the first place."

He glanced at the Malfoy trio, and Connor couldn't help but glance at them.

And under that kind of look, they didn't dare to move, and the fear in their eyes was almost overflowing.

The wounds healed under the spell of 'heal as before', but the mess remained.

"Look at what, look!"

However, Master Malfoy, perhaps feeling that his performance was a bit embarrassing, waved his wand in a threatening manner.

"I'll tell my dad about this, and you'll be done then!"

"Really? If that's what you say, then I have to doubt the level of education in that school. ”

Ignoring Malfoy, Connor looked back at Neville.

"You're actually doing a good job, at least you're willing to go to the prefect to stop these things, it's actually a very brave thing."

"Really?!"

What Connor didn't expect was that a strong brilliance suddenly appeared in Neville's eyes at this moment.

"Did you hear that? Some people say I'm brave! That means I'm eligible for Gryffindor! ”

He seems to want to share this joy with his pet, but when he comes back to his senses, he finds that his toad has jumped away again.

"Ah...... Rifle ran away again. ”

"I can ask my buddy to help you."

"Buddy?"

In Neville's surprised gaze, Connor reached out and patted the little one wrapped around his neck.

"Meow~"

With a pleasant and soft sound, the silver-white kitten raised its head.

"Huh? Alive?!! ”

The sight widened Neville's eyes, and the kitten's blue jewel-like eyes made Neville barely take his eyes off.

Not even him, even Malfoy, who had been terrified before, had some kind of light in their eyes.

"What a pretty kitten."

Neville subconsciously wanted to reach out and stroke, but Connor reached out to stop him.

"Don't touch her."

"Ah...... I'm sorry. ”

"It's not that I don't allow you to touch it, it's just that Phil doesn't like strangers touching her, and those who touch her without permission...... The end is often miserable. ”

Finally, Connor looked at Malfoy again.

"I'm not kidding."

He could sense the covetousness of some guys towards his lovely companions, and of course this warning was for them.

She ...... Can she help me find Levle? ”

"Absolutely."

Gently stroking Phil's little brain, Connor just lifted her up.

"Can you find that toad named Levle?"

And without anyone noticing, a small flying insect flew out of the silver cat's fur, and it left and began to patrol the carriage.

Sensing the kitten's movements, Connor couldn't help but sigh.

"Can't you just run around on your own?"

"Meow~"

She just climbed back onto Connor's shoulder, motionless.

"Am I being rejected?"

Seeing this scene, Neville's little round face became bitter.