Chapter 164 Red-hot Draco

High EQ, Greek style.

Low EQ, just wrapped in a piece of rag.

This is what Draco is wearing now.

Ginny covered her mouth with disgust, "What kind of pervert is your friend?"

The next second, she rushed out of the car.

Harry and the others were so shocked that they didn't notice Ginny's departure.

They all doubted their own eyes now.

Only a dozen days after they separated, Malfoy had changed drastically.

First of all, his hairstyle, shiny slicked back hair.

Secondly, his earrings, not to mention pierced ears, but also hanging metal skulls on his earrings.

A piece of black rag on his body, and a bracelet shining with metallic luster engraved with traces of blood that seemed to have dried.

Compared with these, his jeans full of oranges and riding boots were nothing.

They were not surprised by the muscle lines on Draco's body, which made Draco, who had been pretending to be casual and posing in various poses to show off his figure, a little dissatisfied.

During the time back at the manor, Draco found that his body began to develop abnormally.

Although his height did not change, his thin body with visible ribs was full of muscles.

This made him very proud.

In the Slytherin carriage.

Even with Pansy's murderous eyes, he still showed his current body completely and from all angles.

Then, he thought of Harry.

But now.

They didn't focus on the muscles on his limbs and belly.

The red-haired Weasley girl might have noticed it.

But she said she was abnormal?

Damn it!

This is a hopeless style!

The design of Hester's boss - Sophie's boss!

Thinking of this, he forgot his previous question and his anger was ignited unconsciously.

Then, yawn!

Harry leaned back, and a heat wave mixed with a few sparks passed through his nose and fell on the glass window.

"Excuse me," Draco rubbed his nose, "Now my nose itches whenever I'm emotionally unstable."

"Sneezing?" Ron looked at Harry.

"Spraying sparks?" Harry also looked at Ron.

The two nodded, and then said in unison, "Dragon Pox!!"

Draco's face flushed instantly.

What dragon pox is, every Malfoy knows.

The black rags on his upper body began to spontaneously ignite without fire.

The exposed tattoos began to spread outward from the heart, emitting red light.

Violent!

The ferocious dragon head roared.

The dark dragon head turned, and the yellow vertical pupils stared forward.

Harry and the others dropped their jaws.

That's the Hungarian Treehawk!

Draco had a blank expression, sickly white skin, and the tattoos that flowed like boiling magma gathered at the neck, gradually forming other parts of the fire dragon.

After the dragon head.

Next is the back full of bronze spikes and huge black bat wings.

The tail also has bronze spikes.

It was as if a Hungarian thorn had broken free from Draco Malfoy's body.

This scene was truly horrifying.

Behind Draco, Crabbe and Goyle, whose hands unconsciously reached out for the cake, could not help but step back.

The corridor was also boiling.

The students who had been attracted out of the carriage by Draco's strange clothes cried out in surprise.

"Get out of the way!" Tonks suddenly changed into her usual, outward-looking appearance, broke into the corridor, and pushed away the crowd of people watching the excitement in front.

Holding the wand in hand, pointing in the direction of Draco.

The ferocious little fire dragon hovered in the air, licking Draco's raised fingers gently.

At the same time, this also successfully showed the beautiful outline of his arms and the muscle lines around his body.

So, he was so proud that he even ignored the crowd behind him and in the corridor on the right.

This also included the wand Tonks pointed at him.

"Hmph!" Draco raised his pointed face, "This is not dragon pox!"

"This is the tattoo magic developed by my grandfather Abraxas Malfoy!"

"Reproduce it on me now!"

He has guessed what Harry and the others were talking about before, the origin of dragon pox, and his grandfather died of dragon pox.

Now is the time to clear his grandfather's "wrong"!

"So, my grandfather didn't die because of the ridiculous dragon pox!"

"But he devoted himself to the study of magic and a more powerful force!"

The Hungarian tree thorn, which was only the size of a kitten, cooperated and spit out a column of flame.

Crabbe and Goyle, who were far away from Draco and close to the other side of the carriage, stood on Draco's left and right with their chests and hips raised again.

And Tonks also put away her wand.

She rolled her eyes and stepped forward, interrupting Draco's pretense, "Kid! No one cares whether your grandfather is clean or not."

"Put on your clothes and roll into the carriage!"

Huh?

Draco was still pretending, motionless.

He had the same sight as the dragon, so he didn't need to be moved by the bored people.

The dragon head turned and stared at the direction where the sound came from.

The next second, he rushed into the carriage at lightning speed.

Bang!

The carriage door was pulled shut.

Crabbe and Goyle, who were left outside, were confused.

Swish!

The carriage door opened quickly, and the two people who were still confused were pulled in.

Bang!

The carriage door closed again.

"What the hell are you doing?" Ron cursed.

The carriage was too crowded now.

Crabbe's butt almost touched the cauldron cake.

Draco's face turned even paler, as if he had seen something horrible.

The cat-sized dragon did the same, covering its eyes with its wings, with more than half of its body buried in Draco's skin, leaving only a tail trembling outside.

"Auror! Nymphadora Tonks, the Sin-Bane! - My cousin who was expelled from the Black family tree." Draco said tremblingly after barely regaining his composure.

Crabbe and Goyle, who were from Death Eater families, were too scared to make a sound and hugged each other.

"Nymphadora Tonks!" Harry exclaimed.

"The niece that Sirius showed off? The elite who surpassed Mad-Eye? She was also in the car?" Lupin's pupils shrank.

"The genius Auror who captured Walter White, Gustavo Flynn, and Mike Ermenshot in one breath?" Ron listed them all.

Although the three of them had read the newspaper and heard Sirius brag, only Ron remembered almost everything.

As long as it was not serious knowledge and could be used as a topic of conversation, Ron could always remember it easily, almost without forgetting.

"Why was she in the car?" Draco had already changed into Hogwarts clothes (it was in the bag, held by Crabbe).

"To catch Peter Pettigrew." Ron touched his chin, "The Ministry of Magic thought he would come to find Harry."

Harry glanced at Lupin quietly and nodded quickly, "Yes! We came to the train station, and the Ministry of Magic drove us."

Just when Draco and the other two showed their expressions of relief, Lupin shook his head.

He said dejectedly: "No, it's because of me."

"You?" Draco seemed to have heard a joke, "Aren't you a werewolf!"

He had seen real werewolves with furry wolf heads at the School of Good and Evil Law, and he was not afraid of funny werewolves like Holt who could only grow one chest hair.

Crabbe and Goyle hugged each other again.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Lupin's eyes were wet.

"Of course not!" Draco patted Lupin's shoulder like an elder brother.

Lupin's heart was relieved.

As for Crabbe and Goyle who were hugging each other, who cared?

Ron and Harry smiled.

They didn't notice who Draco was sitting in.

In the busy corridor.

Ginny muttered bad things about Ron and Harry while looking around, hoping to find the carriage belonging to Basil.

Until a vague voice sounded.

"Ginny!"

Ginny sounded a little familiar and turned to look.

Her first feeling was, empty carriage? We just looked in vain, did we go in the wrong direction?

Then, "Luna!"

It was her friend Luna from the Lovegood family in Ottery St. Catchpole, sitting by the window.

She walked in quickly, "I almost forgot that you and I started school in the same year!"

Ginny subconsciously felt lucky that Ron was not there. If he was there, he might have asked in disappointment why the carriage was so empty and no one was sitting there.

Although Luna was cute and kind-hearted, her dress and temperament were things that normal people didn't want to get close to.

Not to mention, she often made up some non-existent animals.

If all these animals were recorded, I'm afraid I could write another book "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them".

Even Ginny, as her friend, hadn't heard of all of them.

For example, now.

Before Ginny's butt was warm, she heard Luna ask with concern: "Are you entangled by a harassment fly?"

"What is it?" Ginny asked with interest.

"Harassment flies... They are invisible, they will float into your ears and mess up your mind." She said, "I seemed to feel one buzzing here just now."

She slapped the air with both hands, as if she was driving away invisible moths.

"Harassment flies? Yes, there are too many harassment flies!" Ginny nodded.

She always felt that Luna was describing her troubles in a more interesting way, and she did have a lot of troubles now.

What were Basil and Hermione Granger doing?

Why did she like Harry Potter before?

That annoying Draco Malfoy's armpits.

What exactly is the sorting process?

Is it really necessary to defeat the troll as Ron said?

Where will she be sorted?

Will she be lucky enough to be in the same house with Basil?

Thinking of this, she also stood up and began to slap the air like Luna.

"Ginny?"

"Why are you here?"

"Hello, Luna, see you again." x2

With a swish, the door opened.

Two almost identical heads with flaming red hair stretched in.

"Hello." Luna stopped what she was doing.

"Fred, George?" Ginny was surprised.

"You don't know, Ron and Harry's friends are so disgusting."

"Just wearing a piece of rag, with armpits showing everywhere."

"Then I ran out."

Fred and George looked at each other.

They started to sing in unison.

"So -"

"Draco Malfoy really brought a dragon in the car."

"Crimebreaker -"

"Nymphadora Tonks was really in the car!"

Ginny raised her eyebrows, "Dragon? I don't think so."

"He only had a rag on him and a wand in his trouser pocket."

"Among the two chubby little ones behind him, the one on the left has a small bag in his hand, but how can he hold a fire dragon in that?"

"Well, it's not impossible, a traceless stretching spell?"

Luna quickly opened the newspaper in her hand.

"It's written on it."

Ginny, Fred and George all looked suspicious.

Ginny understood the nature of The Quibbler.

Fred and George went directly to the place where the newspaper was printed.

But their eyes were still attracted by the huge title.

[A son inherits his father’s legacy—the evil industry chain!

The Malfoy family's criminal industry, fire dragon smuggling, was inherited by 12-year-old Draco Malfoy.

In mid-to-late August of this summer vacation, he and Narcissa Malfoy disappeared for a long time.

But the Taco Lady from Rose Dew found out]

Ginny and the others did not read any further.

Although the Malfoy family is a family of Death Eaters, they have never been engaged in the fire dragon smuggling industry.

As a member of the Weasley family, the enemy of the Malfoy family.

No one knew Malfoy better than they did.

"Then let's go first."

"I won't bother you anymore."

Fred and George said quickly.

Then the compartment door slammed shut.

Luna held up the newspaper and looked directly into her friend's face.

Looking forward to some positive comments from her.

On the other side, in the chat group.

The denunciation against Sophie has long since ended.

The scene of Harry's carriage broadcast by Bajir instantly filled the group with laughter.

At the beginning, only Madison and Zoe were interested in Harry's Wizarding World.

Madison: "Dragon plague syphilis is actually what I thought! How is it possible? It's the size of a human and a fire dragon. Even the smallest Peruvian Vipertooth——"

Zoe: "Swelling potion? We all know that wizards have many wonderful magics that are not written in books. Not to mention that the wizards who deal with fire dragons are the best wizards. They must have spells that can be done. "

But then Draco appeared.

Sophie: "Hester's magic! Draco, the brat, mastered it so quickly? Not bad!"

Beatrice: "Huh! Another hopeless one."

Madison: "What is he doing? Just take off his clothes with one click?"

Zoe: "Huh? Why don't Ron's eyes move?"

Bella: "Could it be that Ron and Draco——"

Madison: "Nonsense! Harder is the orthodoxy! Rhodes is evil!"

Beatrice: "What is a gangbang? What is evil? When did you learn the prince's terminology?"

Bella: "You can look at the group store. There is a document in it - "Common Internet Phrases". You can download it and study it."

Beatrice: "Thank you, Isabella!"

Bella: "I told you hundreds of years ago, just call me Bella."

Beatrice: "Yeah, Isabella."