Hogwarts: I'm really not the third Dark Lord

"Excuse me, are you?" Daphne narrowed her eyes and looked at Hermione.

"Hermione Granger." Hermione looked at her without fear.

"Granger?" Daphne looked at Hermione suspiciously, "What is your relationship with Huttok Dagworth Granger?"

"I don't know him, I'm Muggle-born," Hermione said.

"Hehehe~" Daphne let out a contemptuous sneer and looked at Jerry again, "In other words, you are more willing to hang out with this mudblood?"

Neville stood up all of a sudden, his face turned red. Although there was still some flinching in his eyes and some stuttering in his words, he still said firmly: "No... you are not allowed to say that about her!"

"What, you fall in love with her? Longbottom." Daphne mocked, "But she is indeed a good match for you, you squib!"

Neville was trembling all over, looking at him, he might rush at him at any time.

Jerry stretched out his hand to hold him and looked at Daphne with a frown: "If you say she is a mudblood, then I am also a mudblood in your mouth. I think I have nothing to talk about with you. You are not welcome here, so please go out."

"Are you Muggle-born?" Due to too much shock, Daphne automatically ignored the second half of the sentence and asked.

"Yes."

"..."

Daphne breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that no matter how good her father was, he would not let her marry a mudblood.

However, what is going on with the faint feeling of loss that rises in my heart at the same time?

Distraught, Daphne snorted, turned and walked away, closing the compartment door with a loud bang before leaving.

After she left, there was a long silence in the compartment. Hermione asked hesitantly: "What did she mean by mudblood just now?"

Neville said angrily: "That is a very vicious and slanderous term for Muggle-born wizards. This term was very popular more than ten years ago..."

Perhaps he thought of something, but when he mentioned more than ten years ago, Neville's voice deepened, and he curled up in his chair and stopped talking.

Jerry didn't take this word to heart. When he was in the orphanage, he had heard all the uglier words in the market. Such rhetoric that attacked a person's bloodline could not break his guard at all.

——In order to maintain their so-called "pure blood", the Gunter family had to marry incest, and ended up giving birth to a lot of mentally disabled people.

The so-called pure blood has inferior genes!

And Hermione, perhaps because she came from a Muggle family, was not as sensitive to this word as people like Ron and Neville who were familiar with it from wizarding families. She just thought that Daphne said a vulgar and rude curse word.

Similar to "fxxk", "sxxt".

So I was just angry for a while at the beginning, but after seeing Neville's reaction, I quickly put the matter behind me.

"Neville, are you okay?" she asked cautiously.

Neville shook his head slightly and buried his face between his arms.

"Leave him alone for a while!"

Jerry grabbed Hermione who was still about to continue asking and winked at her.

During the rest of the journey, Hermione read the Three-Body Problem, Jerry was also studying his school textbook, and Neville lay motionless on the table, as if he was asleep.

During this period, Neville's toad Leif did not get lost.The pets sold in pet shops in the magical world basically have their own special functions.

For example, Neville's toad likes to find a place to hide, enjoys observing its owner's anxious look, and then suddenly appears when the owner is about to give up.

This time, it seemed to know that its owner was in a bad mood and stayed where it was without running around.

Time passed bit by bit, and Neville recovered from his negative mood just now - at least on the surface.

It was getting dark outside, with mountains and woods under the deep purple sky, and the train began to slow down.

"It's time to change clothes," Hermione said suddenly, turning her head to look at the two of them intensely.

"I guess so," Neville said, standing up and trying to take off his coat.

In fact, it was still summer, and changing clothes meant putting on a layer of wizard robes over a short-sleeved T-shirt. There was nothing taboo about it, but Hermione obviously didn't think so.

"You two, get out of here!" She kicked Jerry and Neville out of the box, and they stood outside, looking at each other.

A few minutes later, the box door opened, and Hermione walked out while smoothing the wrinkles at her collar.

"How about it?"

"Hmm... quite beautiful." Jerry looked up and down and gave an evaluation.

Although her facial features are not as delicate as Daphne's just now, the girl's delicate and bookish air is even more eye-catching.

"Who told you this!" Hermione blushed and pushed Jerry, "Go change clothes quickly!"

When Jerry and Neville entered the box, Hermione covered her face and slowly squatted down against the box door.

What was going on with this heartfelt throb when I was complimented on my beauty just now?

Hermione, Hermione, you are the only one who knows the boy's true face. You can't be like those superficial girls who are deceived by other people's rhetoric.

And looking at how skilled he is, he has deceived many other girls before, right?

Hermione was well aware of her own appearance, which was just average. At least the Daphne just now was much more beautiful than her.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

What was the purpose of the young man praising her so much against his will?

The only thing she is confident about is her learning ability...

understood!He is interested in his learning ability!

If a new student wants to establish his own power at Hogwarts, he will inevitably attract all kinds of talents.

I should be...probably considered a talent, right?

So the young man was trying to please himself because he wanted to take him under his wing and be used by him?

So in the young man's opinion, he is more valuable than the Daphne just now?

Thinking of the young man's unpretentious manner towards Daphne, Hermione suddenly felt a sense of joy, but immediately felt a sense of shame about it...

At this moment, the door opened, and Jerry stuck his head out: "You have changed your clothes, you can come in..."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Hermione glaring at him: "I will never be your subordinate!"

"what?"

"Do you have the guts to compete with me in school?"

"Wait a minute, what do you mean by a showdown?" Jerry was completely confused.

"Hmm..." Hermione thought for a moment, "How about compared to the final exam results? The loser must obey the winner unconditionally!"

Hermione couldn't help but admire her own wit.

In her opinion, the young man would never let go of this opportunity to conquer her in a legitimate way.

However, compared to actual combat, she may not be the boy's opponent, but she has never lost in exams!