Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Two figures suddenly appeared in a remote corner of King's Cross Station.

The leading boy had messy hair and a cold and handsome temperament, followed by a house elf carrying a birdcage.

The people who came were Shaw and Kreche.

Shaw was wearing a pure black slim-fitting suit today, a gentleman's hat on his head, and a delicate pattern engraved with gold thread on his collar. He also had a brooch with the Black family crest on his chest, which made him indescribably noble.

And now Kreche was also wearing a butler's uniform, unusually energetic and proper.

"Kreche, give me the birdcage, you can go home or go directly to Hogwarts."

"Master, how can I let you carry things, why not..."

"Give me the birdcage, get out."

Kreche muttered, hesitated for a few seconds before giving the birdcage to Shaw, and then teleported away regretfully.

Shaw was speechless. He wanted to be polite, but elves, such servile creatures, could not be treated too well.

He then carried the bird cage and strolled on the platform, looking for platforms 9 and 10.

Along the way, many people looked at this exquisite boy walking his bird.

Some people recognized Shaw's identity as a genius magician, but when they wanted to ask for his autograph, they lost him on platform 9.

These people sighed that Shaw was worthy of being a magician and performed a "living disappearance trick" again.

When Shaw passed through the darkness, it was like walking through the waves. When his vision was clear again, he appeared in a station scene in the style of the last century.

He looked around. There were parents everywhere giving their children various instructions and saying goodbye, and it was very lively.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing was a steam train lying on the rails - the Hogwarts Express.

Shaw was about to get on the train when he heard a surprised scream.

"Shore!"

Shore looked sideways and saw a family of three with blonde hair, exactly Draco's family.

Shore was a little confused. Narcissa was obviously from the Black family, but why didn't she have black hair?

Before he could think about it, Draco had already run over with his short legs.

"Shore, you're here too. By the way, this is my father and mother, and also your uncle and aunt. We are very close by blood."

Lucius was holding a ceremonial stick, still arrogant, and said indifferently.

"Shore, a good little guy, you must study hard when you go to school in the future."

Shore was speechless. Who was he pretending to be?

And Narcissa, with a complicated expression, gently pushed her husband, and then said to Shhore gently.

"Child, you have suffered so much over the years."

She handed over another bag.

"Here are the clothes and some pastries I prepared for you. You can eat some pastries if you are hungry on the train. Hogwarts is located on a high ground, and the temperature is very low all year round. Remember to wear these sweaters."

Shor's expression froze, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a moment. If everyone was arrogant and unreasonable, he could naturally treat them with "courtesy".

But Narcissa, the aunt, used a warm offensive, and it didn't seem fake, which made Shaw a little overwhelmed.

So the scene was instantly awkward.

In the end, it was Draco, the warm-up king, who came to the rescue.

"Shor, take it, the sweater that mom made is very warm. Although you don't need it now, you will know its goodness when winter comes."

Shor took the bag from Narcissa's hand and forced a smile.

"Thank you."

Narcissa reached out to touch Shaw's head, and hesitated to shrink back.

Just when Lucius was about to ask Shaw about Regulus, Narcissa pulled him again and continued.

"You cousins ​​have gone to school, you should take good care of each other, Draco, especially you, you should learn more from Shaw in the future, and if you encounter any trouble, remember to write to me."

Draco patted his chest and said.

"I know, Mom, you guys go back, Shaw and I are going to get on the train."

Shor didn't want to stay any longer, nodded slightly to the Malfoys and walked towards the train.

And Draco still had to move the box, he shouted.

"Shor, wait for me."

Shor had no choice but to take out his wand and wave it casually, and the box floated in the air, and there was a faint arc flashing under the box.

Draco jumped excitedly and ran to Shaw to praise.

"Haha, Shaw, you are really amazing, I can also do a little evil curse now."

Behind the two, Lucius and Narcissa both stared.

"This is a silent spell. Although it's just a levitation spell, the child behaves very casually. Draco really didn't lie. Shaw is indeed a super genius."

Narcissa is very proud of it. Although she is married, she still has the blood of Blythe in her veins.Black's blood.

Although Lucius had already recognized Shaw's talent in his heart, he still said stubbornly.

"Hmph, only those who can grow up can be called geniuses."

Get on the Hogwarts Express.

Draco called.

"Shore, let's go to the school director's compartment. It seems that your family is also a school director."

Shore narrowed his eyes and said self-deprecatingly.

"The Black family is no longer a school director. You go by yourself."

After that, he found an empty compartment and walked in.

Draco naturally would not go to the school director's compartment alone. He followed Shaw into the ordinary compartment with a box with a damaged bottom.

Shaw was not surprised. He waved his cane to help Draco put the suitcase with the floating spell.

In fact, the other party's suitcase was not an ordinary box. The traceless extension spell was also cast inside.

The Malfoys doted on Draco very much. I don't know how many things were stuffed inside.

The two sat down by the window, and Draco kept telling some interesting stories, showing off vaguely.

"Dad didn't buy me a flying broom after all, but he promised me that if I can join the college team next year, he would buy me the latest broom."

"After going to school, we don't have to be afraid of anyone. The Slytherin Dean and my family have a very good relationship..."

"Mom is afraid that I can't get used to school,..."

Shor was very speechless. At this moment, he regretted that he didn't spend energy to learn some unimportant spells, such as "Blocking Ears and Plugged Ears" or "Locking Throats and Sticking Lips".

In desperation, he had to take out a potion textbook and read it.

Draco was amazed again when he saw this.

"Wow, Shaw, this is your third-grade textbook, have you finished studying the first and second-grade textbooks by yourself? It's amazing."

Shaw couldn't bear it anymore and said coldly.

"Can you shut up?"

Draco was stunned, and suddenly recalled the scene when the two met for the first time. Then he remembered that Shaw was not a good-tempered person.

He didn't dare to say anything more. After hesitating for a while, he also took out "Standard Spells" from the suitcase and started reading.

After a while, two silly fat guys came over. They were Goyle and Crabbe, Draco's followers since childhood.

Draco wanted to introduce him to Shaw, but under Shaw's cold eyes, he had to give up.

The two fat guys didn't dare to say anything for a while. After all, even the boss was scared, so a weird picture appeared in the carriage.

Half an hour later, the train started slowly.

Draco, who had just been quiet for a while, seemed to suddenly remember something. After putting down the book, he stood up and said excitedly.

"Shor, why did we forget Harry? Do you want to go with me to play with him?"

Shaw said indifferently.

"No, and I think Harry doesn't need a friend like you now."

Draco didn't understand, but he also knew that Shaw didn't want to go, so he had to leave with his two followers.

Shaw shook his head and laughed.

The love-hate relationship between Deha is about to begin again.