Chapter 31 Malfoy deserves a beating
Robin put his arm around Harry's shoulders and said, "Relax, maybe it's Malfoy who made a fool of himself like last Friday in Potions class. Anyway, I don't believe that guy can compete with a helicopter."
Just one week into the school year, Malfoy led two of his followers. Not only did he brag about how powerful his father was, how luxurious his manor was, and how rich his family was, he also boasted about many exciting and thrilling flying experiences.
For example: an eagle captured his pet rabbit. He rode on his broomstick to chase the eagle. His toes brushed across wheat fields, rivers, treetops, and mountain peaks. After a thrilling adventure, he successfully rescued the pet rabbit. Within a few seconds of being happy, suddenly, a Muggle helicopter flew towards him. He held the broom tightly, turned sideways, and made a beautiful sharp turn to avoid the helicopter. Then, he hugged his pet rabbit and accepted it. Praise from everyone in the manor.
Regarding this story, everyone agreed: the credibility is approximately 0!
"That's right, Harry, I heard Charlie say that your father, James Potter, is one of the best players in the history of Hogwarts Quidditch. You are his son. Your Quidditch talent is designated as low. Not going anywhere." Ron also expressed relief.
"Thank you, I feel much better now!"
Just as Luo Bin was about to call the two of them downstairs, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Little Pepper with pursed lips.
Her face was pale and her posture was very stiff. She almost had the word 'nervous' plastered on her forehead.
"Hey, Miss Granger, if you're afraid of heights, you can pretend to have a stomach ache and skip flying lessons on Thursday!"
Hermione glared at Robin and said angrily: "Are you afraid of heights? I take care of the flowers on the iron frame balcony of my attic. Could it be that you are afraid of heights?"
After saying that, she pursed her lips and pushed through the crowd and walked away.
"Tsk, she really wants to save face. She even turned around with her hands and feet, and she still refuses to admit that she is afraid of heights!" Ron complained.
"Ignore her. By Thursday, you will know who is afraid of heights. Let's go have breakfast!"
Robin squeezed through the crowd and walked towards the common room door, Harry and Ron followed closely!
The students gathered around the bulletin board were still chattering, and the loudest one was Seamus Finnegan, who was bragging about his childhood experiences.
He arrived at the auditorium on the first floor and continued to tell Neville and Dean about his superb flying skills. This lecture lasted four days.
On Thursday morning, everyone gathered around the long dining table for breakfast.
Hermione held a book called "The Magic of Quidditch" and read aloud some flying skills written in it.
Sisters Lavender and Patil covered their ears, with expressions on their faces that said they were annoyed and noisy.
Ron tried to stop Hermione's conspicuous behavior several times, but Harry stopped him. Robin was wearing earplugs, so he couldn't hear anything.
At the Gryffindor table, probably only Neville Longbottom was listening to Hermione's chirping words.
Neville blinked his round eyes and looked at Hermione eagerly. He hoped to hear some useful flying skills so that he could be firmly welded to the broomstick. He didn't want to fall off the broomstick and be covered with bruises. hurt.
Suddenly, hundreds of owl postmen poured into the great hall. They hovered over the four long dining tables. Finally, each one landed in front of the recipient. Hermione closed the book in a daze and sat down reluctantly.
"Robin, Ms. Mo Li wrote you a thank-you letter!"
Ron took out a letter from a large bag of candy and handed it to his friend.
After Luo Bin took it, he tore open the envelope!
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Dear Robin:
The toolbox you gave to Arthur, he touches it a dozen times a day. The lake green skirt is very beautiful. Shanna and Linda always ask me where I bought this skirt and the pink diamond butterfly style. Ginny kept the hairpin in her hair and didn't allow anyone else to touch it.
Thank you, we all like your gift.
I made some homemade sweets for you, Ron, and Harry to share.
Molly Weasley
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Luo Bin casually opened a green candy wrapper. It was green apple flavor. Not to mention, it was quite delicious!
flap! flap!
A fat Scottish chicken with a round face jumped into Neville's arms, holding a small cloth bag in its paws.
Neville excitedly opened the cloth bag and took out a glass ball as big as a marble, with white smoke lingering inside the ball.
"Is this a memory ball?" Ron said in shock while chewing on a big chicken leg.
"Yes, grandma knows that I have a bad memory, so she sent it here specially. The memory ball can tell you if there is something you forgot to do."
After Neville finished explaining, he held the memory ball tightly and continued: "Look, just like this, hold it tightly. If it turns red, it means"
He immediately drooped on his face, because the memory ball suddenly turned red and was so bright, "It means you forgot to do something!"
Neville frowned. He couldn't remember what he had forgotten to do!
This is the Gryffindor long dining table. Neville's constipated expression really affected his appetite. Robin couldn't help but remind him: "Neville, look at your clothes!"
Neville lowered his head. There was no mud on the soles of his shoes, no wrinkles on his trousers, no pills on his gray vest, and even his red tie was straight. He raised his head and looked at Robin in confusion.
"Oh, robes, Neville, you forgot to wear wizard robes!" Hermione replied quickly.
"Ah? Oh, my God! I actually forgot to wear the witch robe!" Neville stood up excitedly.
Boom!
His thigh hit the edge of the table.
Snap!
The table shook, knocking the memory ball away.
He rushed to pick it up, but someone beat him to it.
Malfoy shook the memory ball and sneered: "You idiot, I never thought that you would be so stupid that you have to rely on the memory ball. I advise you to pack your things and get out of here. Otherwise, you will be admitted to Hogwarts because you are too stupid." Your grandmother, your uncle, your aunt, your crippled parents, and even the entire Longbottom family will be embarrassed to see anyone."
The Longbottom family are great heroes who fight against the forces of darkness. Malfoy's actions are no different from those in his previous life when he slandered the martyrs of the War of Resistance.
The Gryffindors all stood up at once, their eyes burning with deep anger.
Malfoy was frightened. He threw the ball to Neville and said inwardly: "My father is the school director. If I get hurt in school, he will never let you go."
"Draco Malfoy, your father can't protect you forever, right?" Robin said.
"Hmph, the honor of the Malfoy family will protect me for the rest of my life!"
Malfoy backed away silently, hiding behind Crabbe whose thighs were trembling.
"what happened?"
As soon as Professor McGonagall walked into the foyer, she was keenly aware that something was not right about the atmosphere here. She stepped forward and asked seriously.
"Professor, Malfoy stole my memory ball and insulted me."
"Professor McGonagall, I'm just kidding, the ball has been returned to Neville!"
Minerva McGonagall's sharp eyes glanced at the memory ball in Neville's hand, past the angry Gryffindor students, and finally landed on Malfoy, who had a pale face.
"Draco Malfoy, you should know that some jokes are not allowed. Apologize to Neville Longbottom!"
