Chapter 10 Malfoy and His Men
"Please, don't be so surprised, okay? We are wizards, isn't it normal to know magic?"
Wright looked at the four surprised people with a frown on his face.
"I know this magic, I just haven't learned it yet. I will be able to learn it soon."
Hermione came back to her senses and said unconvincedly.
When Wright heard Hermione say this, he did not refute it. Instead, he said modestly:
"This is basic magic. You will basically be able to learn it after you enter school."
"So stop standing and sit down! Otherwise it will be so embarrassing for me to be the only one sitting here." Wright said helplessly.
"No need for that. We won't bother you anymore since we've caused you so much trouble." Neville said while holding the Toad.
"It's okay, it's just a small problem. Although we haven't arrived at Hogwarts yet, we can now be considered classmates.
So let's get to know each other, my name is 'Wright Ruggs'. Nice to meet you." Wright looked kind.
"My name is 'Neville Longbottom', and it's nice to meet you too."
"My name is 'Hermione Granger'. What's yours?" Hermione introduced herself and turned her gaze to Harry and Ron.
"'Ron Weasley, nice to meet you.'" After Ron introduced himself, Harry continued, "My name is 'Harry Potter, very ..."
Before Harry could finish his words, Hermione suddenly became excited. Her voice rose several degrees and sounded a little sharp.
"Is it really you? I mean, I know everything about you. I bought several magic books, "Modern History of Magic", "The Rise and Fall of Dark Magic", and "Important Magical Events in the 20th Century". These books all mentioned that you defeated the mysterious man."
"Speaking of me, who else did you defeat? I have no idea."
Harry knew he was famous, but had no idea he was so famous. His face was full of disbelief.
Seeing the disbelief on Harry's face, Hermione realized that the man in question had no idea of his own achievements, so she changed the subject.
"I heard that students will be divided into different colleges at Hogwarts. I prefer Gryffindor. After all, the greatest wizard studied there. I hope we will be assigned to the same college. Neville and I will go back to the carriage first. Bye!" After saying that, he pulled Neville's sleeve and left the carriage first.
Neville then said goodbye to the three people in the carriage and left as well.
Neville carried the toad out of the carriage and closed the door.
Behind the carriage door, Harry and Ron, who were originally standing, suddenly collapsed on their chairs. The change was too sudden and they felt a little dizzy.
After a long while, Ron scratched his head in pain, with a complicated expression: "If possible, I don't really want to be in the same college with her."
Harry nodded wearily.
Wright couldn't help but grin when he saw what Harry and Ron were doing, thinking to himself:
"Not only will you be in the same house, but you will also develop into an iron triangle later, and then later it will be 'Hermione and her two useless men'!"
At this moment, Harry asked Ron: "Which college are your brothers in? Which college do you want to go to if you are the one?"
"They are in Gryffindor. I don't have any idea about that. But it should be Gryffindor! My family all graduated from this house. As long as it's not 'Slytherin', any house is fine. So do you have any idea of going to a house?"
Harry thought for a moment and said, "I want to go to Gryffindor. Hagrid told me that both my parents graduated from this academy. I want to go to this academy."
"I'm fine with either. It doesn't make much difference to me." Wright looked indifferent.
Seeing that Wright was so casual, Ron began to brainwash Harry and Wright mysteriously:
"Actually, any college is fine, but don't go to Slytherin. The mysterious man has been there before, and who knows what kind of curse he may have left behind..."
Listening to Ron's advice, Wright couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. In a sense, there was a curse, but it was not aimed at Slytherin, but at the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. The professor was changed once a year, and the teacher was a consumable.
When Ron, who had opened up his mouth, started talking about school and his family's trip to watch a football game, the carriage door was opened again.
Three boys walked into the carriage. The one leading them had white hair and a pale face.
Following behind were two stocky, ordinary-looking boys, one on each side, like bodyguards.
The leading boy glanced around the carriage and looked at Harry:
"It seems to be true! Those two idiots from the Weasley family are spreading the word that the legendary 'Harry Potter' is on the train, and now everyone on the train is talking about it." He stared at Harry as he spoke.
Harry also looked at the three people in front of him, and replied without any fear: "I am 'Harry Potter'".
When the leading boy saw Harry acknowledge his identity, he began to introduce himself: "My name is 'Draco Malfoy', this is Crabbe, and this is Goyle."
Malfoy casually introduced his followers.
When Wright saw Harry's performance, he couldn't help but admire him for being brave enough to fight back in the face of provocation. Compared to when he was younger, he might not have been so brave.
At this time, Malfoy once again inspected the carriage and said in a condescending manner:
"Look at him, a mudblood, a fallen pureblood who can't even raise his own children."
"Potter, you should get along better with pure-blood wizards who have more capital. Making friends with these low-level people won't help you at all."
"Come on, Potter. My family is one of the twenty-eight sacred families. I can be your friend, and I am the only one who can help you."
After saying that, Malfoy proudly stretched out his right hand and waited for Harry's response.
"No need. It's my freedom to make friends with whoever I want. But you, I don't want to make friends with you."
Harry responded firmly, his tone full of displeasure.
Malfoy's face flushed as if he had been insulted. He slowly withdrew his hand and threatened in a strange tone:
"You should be more polite to me, or you'll end up like your parents."
"They don't know what's good for them, just like you are now, hanging out with low-class people like Hagrid from the Weasley family. If I were you, it would be better for me to choose real friends as soon as possible."
Malfoy glanced at Ron, whose face was red with anger, and finally his eyes fell on Wright, who was frowning at him:
"Mudbloods shouldn't be in Hogwarts. You should kneel down and give everything for us purebloods."
"What did you say! I won't allow you to insult my friend."
Harry and Ron stood up suddenly, glaring at Malfoy like two little lions.
"So what do you want?"
Malfoy sneered.
Suddenly, a piece of black cloth appeared above the heads of the three Malfoys and fell down quickly, covering their heads. The three of them immediately became a mess.
Harry and Ron were stunned. At this moment, their shoulders sank. Wright held down Harry and Ron with both hands and jumped out from the middle, kicking Malfoy, whose head was wrapped in a black cloth.
Malfoy fell to the ground with his two followers in an instant.
Wright continued to chase the trio who fell to the ground, kicking them and saying, "I told you to be so good at talking, I told you to be so good at talking."
Suddenly, the screams of Malfoy and the other two spread throughout the carriage.
