Chapter 65 Transaction

"I was just bored, so I came to chat with you." Penelo may have laughed too fast and was a little out of breath.

"Where's Percy? Is that guy still bugging you?"

"No, right is the most important thing to that guy." Penello shook his head slightly, "For example, right now, he is maintaining the new order in the carriage behind."

Mike sneered when he heard this. It is indeed the job of the prefects to maintain order in the freshmen carriage. However, almost all prefects will not do such a thankless job. After all, all the naughty kids all over the world have the same difficulty. Do it.

The prefect who wants to do this hard job is either a good person who wants to be good to everyone, or he is an ambitious person who is eager to express himself.

Percy certainly falls into the latter category.

Last year, Percy was not seen guiding the new students, but this year he has become so diligent. His goal is to become the president of the male student body next year. It's just that he's already trying to win over people before this semester even starts, which makes Mike a little surprised. It seems that his book "How Prefects Get Power" wasn't in vain.

Seeing that Mike didn't speak, Penello changed the topic to a lighter topic and continued talking to Mike.

The Hogwarts Express is not very fast, and the bright sunshine outside the window does not make people feel hot. There is a beautiful girl by his side. Mike feels that life is so beautiful. It's a pity that Franklin on the side is really puzzled and is still waiting for the broken bird above his head.

"Clang!"

With a loud noise, the door to the box was opened again. Mike looked towards the door with an unkind look on his face. He wanted to see who the bastard dared to destroy such a beautiful moment.

I saw Draco holding a broomstick in his hand, followed by two followers, Goyle and Crabbe, walking into the box extremely arrogantly. When he saw Mike staring at him viciously in the box, he calmed down a little.

"Mike? Are you...on a date?"

"It has nothing to do with you whether you want to date or not, but it's you. What's the point of wandering around with Nimbus 2001?" Mike paused for a moment, as if he suddenly realized, "Oh! Are you planning to hold this Nimbus 2001? Nimbus 2001, are you going to show off in front of Potter? You are really a child, hahaha!"

After saying that, Mike and others burst out laughing loudly. Penello was more gentle and knew how to cover his mouth when laughing. Franklin and the owl on his head couldn't do it. They were laughing so much that they collapsed on the carpet. , was beating the ground with his fist.

When Draco on the side heard the first half of the words, he was very happy when he saw that Mike recognized that what he was holding was the most advanced Nimbus 2001 in his hand. He raised his head proudly and sat on his seat with Mike. Looking at him from such an angle, Draco's expression could not be clearly seen at all, only a pair of dark nostrils could be seen.

And when he heard the second half of the words, Draco collapsed, and everyone's laughter was like small knives, constantly cutting his face.

Especially that owl, it was the first time Draco saw an owl that could laugh. Normally, he would have begged his father to buy it and play with it, but now Draco just wanted to strangle it to death, and his laughter sounded so mocking.

Mike, who was sitting in his seat, stopped and looked at Draco at the door, whose face turned green and white, and felt a little surprised.

This is strange. If he had normally humiliated Draco like this, he would have cursed and even gotten into a fight. How could he be so sincere today?

Franklin laughed for a while and found that Mike and Penello had stopped. At this moment, they were looking at Draco and the others expressionlessly, and then they stopped laughing.

However, Ah Fu above him obviously didn't think so and was still laughing.

Afu's iconic laughter echoed in the small box. Franklin noticed that something was not right in the atmosphere. One hand was already on the wand beside him, and the other hand pinched Afu's beak. Only then did it stop.

Seeing that Draco still didn't say a word and just stared at him viciously, Mike stood up and came to Draco and looked at Draco with cold eyes.

Upon seeing this, Franklin quickly stepped forward and stood not far behind Mike. The wand had already appeared in his hand. Penello on the side was a little at a loss, but after a moment of hesitation, he gritted his teeth and followed Franklin's example and stood behind Mike.

The distance between Mike and Draco was less than 20 centimeters. Draco looked at Mike, who was more than half a head taller than him, looking at him with such cold eyes. Cold sweat began to appear on his forehead, and he felt panicked. He took half a step back.

Mike noticed Draco's little move, and a slightly sarcastic smile appeared on his lips: "Why don't you get out of here."

Hearing this, Draco's face turned even darker, and his small fists were turned white by his pinching. Behind him, Goyle and Crabbe were about to step forward to teach Mike a lesson, but found that Franklin had already pointed the wand at them, so they had to give up.

Draco took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to take out his wand. At the same time, he pulled an ugly smile from the corner of his mouth and said, "I heard that you joined the Crow's Nest?"

"So what?"

Mike pressed forward again. Draco was startled by his sudden move and took a big step back, almost retreating into the corridor.

"We can be friends, Mike." Draco couldn't keep the smile on his face anymore, "You also saw how biased Dumbledore was towards Gryffindor at last year's year-end dinner. This year, if we want If we can defeat Gryffindor, we can only stand a chance by gathering the power of Slytherin and Ravenclaw!"

"I won't mention the question of whether our two second-year wizards can represent our respective colleges." Mike was noncommittal. "I just ask you, what good does this do to me? Don't talk about the honor of the college. What's wrong with that?" It means nothing to me. I don't care whether Gryffindor wins or Hufflepuff wins."

Draco seemed to be shocked by Mike's remarks. He didn't react for a long time and remained silent for a long time before saying: "You can gain the friendship of the Malfoy family!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Alfred, who was above Franklin's head, seemed to laugh at Draco's remarks, and let out that mocking laugh again. Mike and others also laughed out loud under the influence of this magical laughter.

"The friendship of the Malfoy family is worthless to me. I know what you mean very well. Don't you just want me to help you deal with Gryffindor?" Mike almost died of laughter. "Since you are asking for help, then At least show your sincerity and don't keep fooling me with such vain things."

"What do you want?" Draco said through gritted teeth.

Mike stopped smiling, put on a serious expression, leaned over and whispered to Draco:

"Unforgivable Curses! As long as you give me the three Unforgivable Curses, I will help you deal with those reckless people in Gryffindor. How about it? I heard that your whole family is a dark wizard, so the little Unforgivable Curses must still be You can take it out."

Draco's face instantly turned pale after he listened to Mike's whisper, and he looked at Mike in horror with his mouth wide open.