Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 20 Malfoy, who is long overdue
"I haven't used it yet."

Ron had no intention of pulling out his wand, although he knew the spells, the points, and the casting movements, but if he hadn't used it, he hadn't used it, he told the truth to everyone.

What's more, I have a bright spell that can be compared to a flash bomb. The ghost knows whether Raife will not detour because of his frighteningly high intensity spell, but directly crash through the train partition and fly here.

If that's the case, it is estimated that the toad is not a toad, and Leif can only be engraved on the tombstone.

"Then you are still bragging."

Unsatisfied, Hermione curled her lips and stopped looking at Ron. She raised her chin slightly, and the spirit of learning she hadn't seen before bloomed at this moment.

"I tried a lot of spells at home. It was just for practice, but every one of them succeeded. It's a pity that no one in my family understands magic. The Flying Curse sounds very interesting."

"I'll try it when I get to school."

The high light on Hermione's face made Harry and Neville stunned for a while. For the two of them who didn't preview their textbooks at all during the holidays, for no reason, they shrank back cowardly with their arms hugged.

"Which spells?"

Harry asked in a low voice, not restraining his desperate curiosity.

"All."

The answer that was not at all expected by Ron completely shocked Harry who asked the question so much that he wanted to find a crack to get in. Neville scratched his hair foolishly, and since he was a child, he listened to his grandma talking about other people's children growing up. , Neville's fighting ability is much better than Harry's.

"Alright, let's help Neville find Toad first. I'll call Fred. They're in the next carriage."

Just as Ron got up, Luxy, who was squatting beside him, suddenly jumped onto Neville's body, and then his little nose trembled, and he took a serious sniff.

"Wow~~~"

The electronic voice made Ron stop from getting up.

"Hey, Luke, what did you find?"

Ron has fully accepted the complex logical setting that his cat has a dog's nose. After spending a month with Lukexi day and night, Ron pointed out that it is normal for cat language skills, after all, Luxie can be smart To understand people's words, everyone is mutual.

"Wow~"

Luxy called out in a low voice, then stepped on the table and jumped onto Hermione's shoulders, and with a little leverage on it, he jumped onto the shelf where the suitcases were placed.

I saw the sharp cat's claws popping out, and the glittering claws were frighteningly bright. Lukexi stretched out his claws and slapped Neville's suitcase!
"Gugua~"

A hoarse toad cry came from the gap in the box.

"Wow~~~"

A howl full of majesty and menace sounded, accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of fingernails scraping against the suitcase, and the hoarse "croaks" sounded one after another. There was a panic in this sound, and the clumsy pedaling sound followed Come on.

"Crack~"

I saw Lukexi's front paws waving, and he slapped the messy thing flying out of the luggage rack.

"Lyfe!"

Neville let out a cry, but he was so clumsy that he couldn't catch the toad that was slapped flying by Lukexi at the first time. The fat toad that was fed by Neville was quite large in the not-so-spacious compartment. It bounced around a few times elastically, and then fell to the floor with a bang.

Originally, Ron wanted to reach out and grab Leffe, but when he saw the messy skin, he withdrew his claws in disgust.

The words of the frog are okay, but the words of the toad are fine, ugly.

"Great"

But Neville didn't feel disgusted at all, he immediately picked up the Lefu who fell into a toad cake, this fat little thing was hugged by Neville's fat arms, and the toad with all the fat was stretched out Opening his mouth, the big tongue couldn't stop falling out, looking like he was about to burp.

"Hiccup~"

All the anger in his stomach was squeezed out by Neville's bear hug. After making this sound, Leffe resigned himself to lying in Neville's arms and pretended to be dead. Scared, Neville quickly let go of him, with a worried expression on his face. looking at his toad.

"Wow~"

Luxy, who jumped off the luggage rack, squatted obediently on the table full of snacks. This low growl scared Leif, who was pretending to be dead, enough.

"Guaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat

Raffle, who jumped up suddenly, turned from a half-dead state to full of energy in an instant. He looked at Luke, and then jumped onto Neville's shoulder, trying to move his body away from Luke. As far as the west eye can see.

"."

Everyone stared at Neville and his toad with black lines on their faces. No matter how dull they are, they would know why Leffe disappeared in various ways. Just Neville's bear hug that stretched Leffe out of fat just now, estimated that this Toad's life is also very difficult.

"However, no matter what, it's good to find it."

Although I didn't get to see the sight of the flying mantra looking for the toad, everyone present was very interested in the mantra.

Harry was curious, and Hermione was exploring. Although Neville was born in a wizarding family, he was clumsy. His grandmother would not let Neville tinker with such dangerous things as spells at home, and blow up the house. What to do, as for Ron, let alone, how could he not be interested in the reincarnation of a time traveler.

After the toad matter was settled, the four of them had a heated chat about the book "Standard Spells: Beginner". As the god of learning, Hermione once again had several rounds of highlight moments in front of everyone, and Harry's bad glasses wrapped in tape were also taken away. Hermione's hacky knives give an easy fix to complete.

But Ron always felt as if he had forgotten something, and it seemed that this train journey to Hogwarts was a little... a little empty.

"Pull~"

When the compartment door was pushed open, Ron suddenly came back to his senses.

A blond-haired boy with a fair face entered the box first, followed by two simple-minded, short and fat guys with ugly faces. It seemed that they were crooked melons and dates caused by inbreeding.

"Is it true?" The fair-haired boy asked himself. He scanned the compartment with his nose as his eyes, and then his eyes fell on Harry, staring at his forehead.

"Everyone on the train is talking about Harry Potter being in this compartment, so that's you, right?"

This high-spirited appearance makes people feel nauseous, but as the protagonist who was named, his character is not "what do you look at" and he can get up and start to do things with a single sentence, he nodded copingly while enduring his discomfort.

"Yes," Harry said, "I saw you, at Madam Malkin's robe shop."

Even though he said this, the tone in Harry's tone was not a friendly tone of welcome and meeting again, it was a bit stiff and alienated.

"Yeah, I didn't notice, but it's okay, this is Crabbe, this is Goyle." The blond-haired boy didn't seem to notice anything wrong in Harry's tone, he opened his mouth and introduced the person behind him by the way. "My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."

"Oh, sure enough, without this drama, the Hogwarts Express journey would be less interesting."

Ron sighed in his heart, happily opened a pack of chocolate frogs, and bit off the dangling head in one bite. Suddenly, the headless chocolate frog kicked its legs and burped.

"Oh my god, the owner and the cat are so scary, it scares the toad to death."

Seeing Ron's movements, Raffles shivered and arched into Neville's arms.

And Ron's actions also managed to attract Malfoy's attention. He just looked at Harry and didn't pay much attention to the other people in the carriage.

When he caught a glimpse of Ron, he shivered unconsciously, but when he stepped back, he met the strong bodies of Crabbe and Goyle, and his expression returned to normal immediately.

"I have two bodyguards!" Malfoy said to himself in his heart.

"Humph~"

Just happened to feel that he didn't know how to start the conversation with Harry, and Malfoy seemed to have found a good topic.

"Looking at you like this, you probably don't eat it once a year, right?"

There was that swaggering gesture again, and Malfoy nostriled Ron, he said.

"My father told me that the Weasleys were all redheaded and freckled, and had too many children to support."

Then he turned to Harry and said:
"You'll soon find out that some wizarding families are better than others, Potter, and you don't want to be friends with such a fellow!"

"At this point, I can help you."

After speaking, Malfoy held out his right hand.

However, the loud kneeling licks and passionate handshakes he was waiting for did not come.

"I think I know who I should be friends with." Harry responded coldly, "At least it won't be you."

Afterwards, Harry glanced at Ron. In fact, he was not as brave as he looked on the outside. After all, there were two bodyguards standing behind Malfoy. If there was a real fight, he and Neville might not be able to deal with one of them. It can only be handed over to Ron, and they have to protect Hermione, and they can't let her be involved.

Hearing this response, Malfoy's expression turned cold, and then he put away his right hand. His face was not flushed, but a faint blush appeared on his pale cheeks.

"If I were you, Potter, I would be very careful." Malfoy said slowly, "You should be more polite, otherwise you will follow the same path as your parents."

"They don't know what's good and what's wrong. If you hang out with dubious people like the Weasleys or Hagrid, you'll be affected."

"you!"

Such harsh words made Hermione, who was already full of boredom, stand up to refute, but she was just about to get up when she was pulled back to her seat by a big hand.

"Ron!"

Hermione glared at Ron angrily. After being told by Malfoy, Ron is still eating chocolate frogs with a smile. In just a few words, Ron has already bit off the heads of three chocolate frogs. .

"Is this your girlfriend? Weasley,"

"Big buck teeth and poor red hair are really a good match."

Crabbe and Goyle snorted and laughed, and Malfoy, who was crossing his arms, had a sneer on his face.

"You are too late."

Ron glanced out the window. He should be able to reach Hogwarts at nightfall. It's getting late now, and there should be three or four hours left before the arrival.

"It would have been nice to have come earlier, what a pity."

Ron dropped the packing box in his hand and got up.

Already a head taller than his peers, he could compete with the third-year students, squinting at the three in front of him, and the muscles that were about to tear his robes squirmed with his body movements.

"Do you want to fight!" Malfoy stiffened his neck and didn't bow his head. He backed up a little, and Crabbe and Goyle fought for him again.

"I tell you Weasley! My dad is"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~~~~"

(End of this chapter)