Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Hearing Harry's words, Ron's pupils dilated instantly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

You're Harry Potter, the girl who lived...? Ron blurted out.

Sure enough, what the newspaper said is true, you are actually a girl, and you will be enrolled this year! My mother thought the Daily Prophet was making it up again!

But why didn't I see the lightning-shaped scar on your forehead?

That's right, it's me. Harry nodded, with a slightly displeased expression on his face.

As for the scar, it has been eliminated by a potion. After all, it really hinders the appearance.

It was obvious that Ron had a bunch of questions he wanted to ask. But facing a girl, he really couldn't ask.

Seeing that Ron stopped talking, Harry started eating Bibi's multi-flavored beans again. She loves this variety of snacks.

Hedwig also flew back through the open window of the train, nudging her head against Harry, begging for food.

Before setting off from the Dursleys' house, Harry chose to let Hedwig out first, considering that bringing the owl into the station would be very eye-catching.

This human bird played outside all morning, and finally remembered to come back to find its owner to eat.

After all, what Harry fed Hedwig was high-quality nuts selflessly dedicated by Dudley, and owls couldn't find such delicious nuts in the wild.

Ron looked at Hedwig enviously. The Weasleys couldn't afford extra owls, so Ron got only the rats his brother had weeded out.

Ron originally wanted to take out the mouse, but thinking that girls hate mice, he could only let his Scabbers continue to lie in his pocket.

...

After enjoying her lunch, Harley wanted to continue her reading time, but someone knocked on the door of the box.

Come in! Harry shouted in a voice slightly higher than usual, and at the same time gave this person a thumbs up in his heart—

This is called having a tutor! Isn't knocking on the door before entering is the most basic part of tutoring?

A round-faced boy gently opened the door and walked in. His eyes were red and swollen, and there were still tears on his face, obviously he had just cried a lot.

Yes... I'm sorry! The boy seemed a little nervous when he saw Harry.

I want to ask, have you seen my toad? It's a very ordinary toad.

I didn't see it. Harry shook his head, and Ron shook his head violently.

The boy burst into tears again: I'm so sorry for bothering you! I lost it again!

Saying that, the boy ran out, but he did not forget to close the door gently before leaving. There was no sound when the door and frame collided.

Harry felt a little sorry. Such a well-educated person left a good impression on himself. If Harry was able, she wouldn't mind lending a helping hand.

But the potion of the Witch Path did not give Harley the talent of divination. Although Harley can learn by force, the success rate is really touching.

Just as Harry lowered his head, the door of the box was slammed open again, and the person who came was acting very violently. The sliding door slammed into the door frame with a loud bang.

There is no end! The action is still so rough! Harry felt angry, but still forced to suppress the unhappiness in his heart, and looked up at the door of the box.

A little girl in a Hogwarts uniform was speaking to the previous round-faced boy:

Neville, be brave! They responded to you so quickly, it's obviously perfunctory, and they didn't look for it seriously at all!

Look at me, I will help you get justice! Speaking, the little girl looked into the box.

The pair of front teeth and matted brown hair caught Harry's eyes immediately.

Did any of you see a toad? Neville lost a toad! the girl said with her arms akimbo, Don't be perfunctory, please take the matter of your classmates seriously!

We've already told him, but we didn't see it. Ron replied immediately, in a bad tone.

But the girl ignored him, but kept scanning the box. It seemed that she wasn't going to leave until the people in the box turned the place upside down.

Harley ignored the girl, just glanced at her and went back to her book. For such an arrogant and rude person, there is no need to show her a good face.

Then why don't you guys get up and make sure? The girl still looked at Harley with a defiant look, I can't believe you are so indifferent and casual!

Harry was shocked by Hermione's tone for a moment. Is this girl in front of me an arbitrator?

No, no, the arbitrators of Sequence Nine are not so confident, at least they have to be reasonable to say so.

This has to be at least a Sequence Seven interrogator, to use this attitude to take it for granted and confident to ask others for help.

Helping with this matter is due to love, not helping is duty, can you still force others to do it?

Just as Harry was about to speak, there was a new movement outside.

Two tall and strong boys suddenly appeared and pushed the round-faced boy named Neville aside, and Hermione was also squeezed into the box directly.

Then, a pale blond boy appeared between the two of them.

Red-haired Weasley, you must be Ron Weasley.

The boy looked at Ron and said in an arrogant tone, You Weasleys all emit the same disgusting stench!

Draco Malfoy, what are you doing here? Ron stood up immediately.

He originally wanted to talk about the quintessence of Chinese culture, but he became more civilized when he thought that the famous Harley was also in the box.

Nothing. I was just looking for Harry Potter, and I just happened to see you making friends with the Longbottom fools here, and there was a Muggle-born fellow sitting in the box.

Malfoy glanced at the skirt on Harry and let out a mocking laugh,

The Weasley family can only make friends with such people and find a sense of superiority. After all, your family is poor, but it is still much better than Muggles.

Hearing Malfoy's words, Ron's face instantly showed a surprised expression, and then changed into a strange expression of anger and ridicule.

The anger was naturally because of Malfoy's insult to his family, and the ridicule was because the Harry Malfoy was looking for was sitting in the box.

Then, Mr. Malfoy, may I ask what you want from me? Harry had a formulaic smile on his face, but there was a trace of impatience in his eyes,

By the way, I'm the Harry Potter you're looking for.

Oh, you're Harry Potter? The Girl Who Lived? When Dad told me about it, I thought he was lying to me!

Malfoy still had that arrogant tone, but his eyes shifted to Harry.

Then you shouldn't be wearing ridiculous Muggle attire and befriending dudes like that—

Malfoy glanced at Ron and shook his head, ——you should make friends with noble wizards like me!

You have to know that even if you come from a wizard family, there are gaps among them! And nobles like us are the top echelons of wizards.

Harry couldn't keep the smile on his face. If the Ron and Neville we met before were still in the category of normal people, then why are Hermione and Malfoy so...confident?