Hogwarts Sword Master Legend

Harry sat alone in the carriage and stared blankly at the two people who ran out one after another, feeling a little confused and at a loss.

"Forget it, I'll just stay in the carriage and take care of my luggage."

In the train corridor, Peter Pettigrew was swinging his limbs wildly in the corridor, trying to get rid of the two naughty children behind him.

If he had been somewhere else, he might have escaped with his smaller body, but now he was on the Hogwarts Express.

There were no obstacles in this long corridor and he had nowhere to hide, and his Animagus was still a mouse with short legs and couldn't run fast.

He didn't even dare to change back to his original form, knowing that there were not only students but also professors from Hogwarts on this train.

If he rashly changes back to his original form and is discovered by others, the dementor's kiss will definitely be waiting for him.

Keeping the mouse form and continuing to run away is his safest choice now.

At this time, Aiwen behind him also caught up and waved the big staff in his hand to kill the big fat mouse.

He waved the staff in his hand and ran while shouting: "Banban, don't run, I won't hurt you, I just want to dye your hair. Blood red is so handsome."

"This naughty kid is really disgusting"

Seeing this, Peter Pettigrew quickened his pace and fled forward.

"Evan, don't accidentally hit Scabbers," Ron quickly advised him as he followed closely behind him, fearing that the rat he had raised for many years would be smashed into pulp by him.

"Don't worry, I will hit it accurately and I will never miss." Ivan looked back at him and said with a smile.

However, Ron felt that there was something wrong with his smile and quickly dissuaded him: "Okay, Alvin, just let Scabbers go. I think it's fine as it is now and I don't want it to turn red."

"No, we're only one step away. Ron just needs to catch it and turn it into blood red." Ivan looked back at him and comforted.

After saying that, he chased after him with his staff and smashed it forward several times, but he failed to hit the cunning Peter Pettigrew.

Instead, several large holes were opened in the floor, shaking the entire carriage from side to side.

The harsh noise of the train's iron wheels and rails hitting and rubbing against each other can be heard in the carriage.

"Alvin, let's stop chasing it, I think the car is going to overturn," Ron advised, looking at Alvin in horror.

"Oh, it's okay Ron, we are wizards and nothing will happen." Ivan said confidently. Today he will definitely eradicate this scourge.

At this time, some other little wizards were very curious about what happened in the corridor and walked out of the box.

A blond boy with a very arrogant expression suddenly appeared in front of the corridor.

He looked at Alvin and Ron chasing mice in the corridor and smiled, with two little followers behind him.

The blond boy raised his leg, looked at Peter Pettigrew who was fleeing on the ground, and kicked him hard.

Peter Pettigrew, who was running wildly, suddenly felt a pain all over his body and then felt like he was flying up. The scenery in the carriage kept flipping before his eyes, and finally he fell hard to the ground and passed out.

Seeing Peter Pettigrew being kicked unconscious, Alvin was also very happy. He picked up the staff and was about to smash it down to kill him to avoid future troubles.

At this moment, the blond young man stepped forward, bent down, picked it up by the back of its neck, and snatched it away.

Ivan also quickly put back his staff and looked forward in confusion. The blond young man was none other than Draco Malfoy, the young master in the original book. Behind him were Goyle and Clark.

"Oh, an ugly and dirty mouse. Let me guess whose pet this is." Malfoy looked at Alvin and the two with a smile while holding the mouse in his hand.

Ivan raised the staff in his hand and looked at Malfoy in front of him, frowned and warned seriously: "This is my friend Ron's pet rat Scabbers. I advise you to give it back to me."

At this time, Ron also caught up and looked at Malfoy and shouted angrily: "Give me back my Scabbers, you bastard, you actually kicked him unconscious."

Ron flushed with anger and rushed towards Malfoy with his hand, trying to snatch Scabbers back from his hand.

Upon seeing this, Malfoy quickly took two steps back and hid. Goyle and Crabbe also quickly stepped forward and pushed Ron back.

Ron felt a little guilty when he saw the two people who were much stronger than him. He clenched his fists and stepped back to stand next to Alvin.

"Hmph~ Why should I give it back to you? How can you prove that this is your mouse?"

Malfoy looked at the frightened Ron and scoffed.

"Look at your red hair and old clothes. I know who you are without asking. You Weasleys all have red hair and freckles, and you have too many children to raise."

"Shut up and don't insult my family, you damn Malfoy, don't you have a few bad guys in your family?" Ron clenched his fists with anger and roared at him with a red face.

"Hey~ do you two want to fight? There are three of us now." Malfoy raised his head and raised his eyebrows, looking at the two of them provocatively.

Goyle and Crabbe also stepped forward and surrounded them with chests puffed out. Ron was a little afraid when he saw this and moved closer to Alvin.

However, Alvin sighed and felt speechless about this.

"I said Malfoy, you still have a chance to admit your mistake now. It's best to return that mouse to me now. Do you understand?"

"Give it back to you. Who are you to dare to talk to me if you don't know where the Mudblood came from? Today I will definitely let you taste the power of our pure-blood family." Malfoy looked at him angrily. said.

"Oh~ It's really hopeless. Do you think it's Ron?"

Alvin shook his head and sighed looking at the silly kid in front of him, then turned to look at Ron and asked.

Ron looked at the strong and tall Goyle and Crabbe in front of him and swallowed his saliva and said in fear: "Yes, that's right, they are just a few hopeless bedbugs."

"Haha, look at your friend. He is such a coward that he is too scared to speak." Malfoy looked at Ron and mocked.

"You bastard, you are a coward if you stand up and hide behind others." Ron roared angrily and stretched out his fist to hit Malfoy, but was pushed back by Goyle in front of him.

"Hey~ You missed your last chance, Malfoy. It seems that I have to teach you a lesson to let you know what it means to respect others."

Ivan looked at Malfoy and sighed, turned around and put the staff in his hand on the ground. If he didn't use his hands later, those guys would probably be smashed to death by his mistake.

"Hey, just because you two are the same, I want to teach you a lesson and let you know what the majesty of a pure-blood family should be."

Malfoy said disdainfully, and then the three of them rushed toward Alvin and Ron aggressively.

Ron was frightened and took two steps back to escape, but Alvin stopped him by grabbing his shoulders.

"Ron, we are men. If we are men, we must face it head-on. Such monsters are just paper tigers. As long as you punch him in the face, if you hit him hard once, he will be afraid of you for the rest of his life."

Ivan patted him on the shoulder and told him the fallacies he had learned over the years as a sword master.

To put it simply, it's just one sentence, and it's over.

Suddenly he punched out and hit Crabbe in the abdomen. The powerful punch penetrated the fat and hit him. He covered his stomach and bent over and fell down.

At this time, Ke Gaoer on the side also waved his fist and rushed in front of him, preparing to step forward for a sneak attack.

Seeing this, Alvin grabbed Crabbe's fat body and pushed him to the side, knocking him to the ground.

Among the menacing Slytherin trio, Malfoy was left alone in an instant and rushed in front of the two of them with a confused look on his face.

"Okay, I'll leave this guy Ron to you," Ivan said, patting Ron on the shoulder.

"Hey, I think so too, Alvin." Ron also rubbed his fists and looked at Malfoy angrily.

"Uh~ I think it's a misunderstanding and I'll give it back to you right now." Malfoy looked at the two of them and smiled awkwardly and said, throwing out the unconscious Peter Pettigrew and preparing to escape.

However, at this time Ron had already rushed over with his fist brandished, punched him hard in the face and knocked him to the ground, and then picked up Peter Pettigrew on the ground.

Malfoy also quickly covered his sore face and climbed up from the ground and ran away with his two little followers. As he ran, he looked at the two of them and roared.

"I told you two that my father is the school governor of Hogwarts, and you two bastards will definitely be expelled."

"Hey, Dumbledore ignored your stupid dad that time," Ivan said with disdain at him.

As for his wretched father, Lucius Malfoy, he didn't just find some excuse to go to Dumbledore's office and make a fuss for a few minutes, then left asking for trouble.

"What a coward. He can only rely on his father for everything." Ron said angrily as he looked at Malfoy who was escaping. He reached out and gently stroked the mouse in his arms.

At this time, he also woke up and huddled in Ron's arms, watching Alvin shivering and not daring to look directly at him.

I was afraid that I was attracting the attention of this naughty kid and making him come up with some new ideas.

Ivan looked at the mouse huddled in his arms and sighed.

He failed to succeed just now and now that Ron was protecting it, he couldn't make a move, so he had no choice but to spare his life.

He couldn't go anywhere anyway, and he would have plenty of opportunities to torment this rat in the future.

He bent down to pick up his big staff and prepared to go back to the box to find Harry.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a little witch with long flaxen hair standing angrily not far away, looking at the two of them and yelling: "Look what you two have done."