Chapter 15
Draco Malfoy.
The number one bastard in the original book.
To say he is bad, he is not that bad.
To say he is good, he is not a good person either.
The most father-competing freak in Hogwarts.
Relying on the presence of someone in his family, he stirs up trouble everywhere.
In the early days, he believed in the supremacy of pure blood.
Later, he was beaten repeatedly by Voldemort and Harry.
His flesh has become chewy and elastic.
Finally, some anthropomorphic tendencies appear.
Let go of discrimination against Muggle-born wizards.
But he is eleven years old.
There is no doubt that he is still dead.
"Oh, it should be true this time."
Malfoy looked at Harry with a little light in his eyes.
Obviously he was very interested in him.
"Everyone on the train is talking about Harry Potter here."
"So, it should be you?"
Harry was very uncomfortable with his gaze.
He said stiffly.
"Yes."
Deveraux did not speak.
Of course, he knew what would happen next.
However, he was also happy to see this arrogant guy suffer a little.
So I didn't stop them.
And what the original book said was true.
Goyle and Crabbe really don't look like normal humans.
They are probably the ugliest first and second ugliest people Deveraux has seen since he came to this world.
"My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, and this is Goyle and Crabbe."
Malfoy introduced casually.
Hermione looked at him, frowning slightly.
She was obviously not comfortable with this man's behavior.
Neville huddled in the corner.
He hugged his toad tightly.
He tried his best not to let others notice him.
But Deveraux saw that Rifle's eyes were about to pop out of his mouth.
When Ron heard Malfoy's introduction.
He couldn't help laughing out loud.
Malfoy's face suddenly darkened.
"What are you laughing at? Oh, I know."
Malfoy looked at Ron.
The gloomy expression gradually turned into a sneer.
"I know who you are, red hair, freckles."
As he spoke, the smile on his face became more and more presumptuous.
"As for the Weasley family, my father mentioned that there are too many children in the family to support."
Listening.
Ron's face turned red.
Staring at Malfoy.
But the other party obviously did not come to mock him.
"So, Potter, have you found it? There are also differences between wizard families. People who are different will not help you to step up to a new level, but I can help you."
Malfoy stretched out his hand to Harry.
But the result is obvious.
Malfoy has already brushed his impression score to the lowest here with the savior.
Harry completely ignored Malfoy's outstretched hand.
"Thank you, but who is different, I can tell who is different."
Harry's tone was as cold as if he had just taken it out of the refrigerator.
Malfoy's expression changed several times again.
Deveraux looked at him and almost laughed out loud.
But I don't know if it was anemia or something.
Malfoy's face was still so pale.
"Potter, to be honest, you haven't appeared in the wizarding world for a long time."
Malfoy said in a faint tone.
"So you may not be able to make a lot of judgments. If I were you, I would be extra careful."
"If you continue to associate with some questionable people, such as the Weasley family, such as Hagrid."
As he spoke, Malfoy's eyes passed over everyone present.
Finally, he stopped at Hermione.
There was a hint of disgust in his eyes.
"For example, the mudblood."
As soon as he said this.
All three boys present stood up together.
Neville threw Rifle directly to his feet.
His originally timid expression was now full of anger.
Ron's face was almost as red as his hair.
He pointed directly at Malfoy.
"Take that back!"
Harry also glared at Malfoy.
Only Hermione sat there at a loss.
She still couldn't quite understand why everyone was so angry all of a sudden.
"What? You want to fight?"
Malfoy sneered at them.
There was a provocative light in his eyes.
Obviously he was fearless.
Because Goyle and Crabbe standing behind him were huge.
They looked stronger than all the boys present.
Even if they really fought.
They were not afraid at all.
However.
At this moment.
Malfoy suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.
He could not help but take a step back.
He held his chest with his hands.
An inexplicable panic suddenly climbed up his spine.
It was as if he was stared at by some kind of beast.
He didn't know why he had this feeling.
But the oppressive feeling made it almost impossible for him to breathe.
Malfoy raised his head in horror.
I saw a red light shooting towards him!
"Expelliarmus!"
A firm voice sounded.
"Bang!"
Malfoy felt dizzy.
He crashed directly into the wall of the carriage.
He groaned.
He couldn't get up for a long time.
Goyle and Crabbe were shocked by the scene.
They didn't dare to move at all.
Hermione screamed directly.
Ron was so scared that he sat down on the ground.
Malfoy raised his head with difficulty.
He looked at this horrific scene in disbelief.
It’s unimaginable that someone of the same age can use such a spell!
I saw a strange little wizard walking towards me.
The man grabbed his collar hard.
Pulled him up from the ground.
Then he held the wand to his chin.
Black eyes stared at him.
Full of threats and anger.
"Don't ever let me hear you say that word again!"
The man's voice was low and cold.
"Understand?"
Said.
He thrust his wand hard into Malfoy's chin.
Malfoy groaned in pain.
Tearfully, he nodded and promised not to say it again.
"very good."
The little wizard slowly took his wand away.
Malfoy breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly I was thinking about it.
How to get revenge on this person.
"You must report to the professor as soon as you get off the bus! I also want to let my dad know that I want this person to be expelled!"
However.
At this moment.
The man stabbed him sharply in the abdomen.
"Ouch!"
Malfoy screamed in pain.
The body arched involuntarily.
at the same time.
The little wizard also poked Goyle and Crabbe in this way.
The three of them suddenly felt their bodies floating uncontrollably.
The man suddenly waved his wand.
The three of them were thrown directly to the floor several carriages away.
There was a loud "bang" sound.
The students in the carriage were shocked by this sudden scene.
Their eyes widened.
Stick your head out.
Wanted to see what was going on.
What a big noise it made.
——
Do it all.
Devereux slammed the carriage door shut.
Breathing heavily, he sat back down in his seat.
He didn't know why.
Why did I hear the word mudblood?
Suddenly I couldn't control my emotions.
After taking a deep breath to calm down.
Look up.
He saw the other four people looking at him dumbfounded.
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