A certain Hogwarts wizard

Cornette squinted his black eyes and looked at the trio walking over.

The leader was a pale, thin blond boy who kept shouting "My dad is the school director". Next to him stood two ugly, small but strong-looking chubby boys. They were talking. He scrambled to grab Leif.

"Are you the ones responsible? Very good! I will definitely write a letter when I get to school and ask my dad to expel you all!" The blond boy walked in dragging his nostrils to the sky.

Neville saw a toad on a chubby little boy's hand and exclaimed, "No, my Leif!"

The blond boy glanced maliciously at the car, with a wicked smile on his lips.

Suddenly the boy looked at Harry standing next to him, and his eyes lit up instantly, "Is it true? People on the whole train are talking about it, saying that Harry Potter is in this compartment. So, that's it. You did. Right?"

"If there is no other person with that name, then I am." Harry replied coldly.

"I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy!" Draco introduced himself.

He looked at the two fat guys behind him casually, "Oh, this is Crabbe, and this is Goyle."

"Pfft." Ron chuckled.

Draco turned his head and looked at him fiercely, "You think my name is too funny, don't you? I know who you are without asking. Yes, my father has told me that everyone in the Weasley family is red. Hair, freckles, and more kids than she can afford.”

Draco stretched out his right hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and looked at Harry, "You will soon find that some wizarding families are much better than others, Potter. You don't want to be friends with other people, do you? I can help you with a little bit." Draco's tone was light.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Look, the red-haired poor Weasley, the stupid Longbottom who kept a toad as a pet, and this messy-haired one - Miss Beaver?" Draco glanced at the other people in the carriage. , said to Harry with disgust, but his eyes deliberately ignored Cornette standing at the door.

"Don't call me beaver!" Hermione screamed angrily. Draco just glanced at her and ignored her. He still stretched out his hand and looked at Harry.

"I think I can tell who my friends are," Harry said coldly.

Draco withdrew his hand and looked at Harry fiercely, "If I were you, Potter, I would be very careful." He said slowly, "You should be more polite, otherwise you will go the same way. That's the way your parents went. They don't know what's good or bad. If you hang out with people like the Weasleys or Hagrid and all these other people, you will be affected."

Harry and Ron took a step forward. Ron's originally flushed face was as red as his hair.

"What about me? Draco, did you forget that there is another person in the carriage?" Cornette teased, holding his hands.

Draco turned around and looked at Cornit, his eyes evasive, "Oh, yes, Cornit, I thought you were from my side."

"Oh, Draco, you still haven't grown up. Okay, apologize. Apologize to my friends." Cornette stopped Harry and Ron and said to Draco with a cold face. .

"Cornet! How could you!" Draco said angrily.

"Draco!" Cornette looked at Malfoy sternly.

Draco looked at him stubbornly and pursed his lips, "So you want to fight now?"

"No, but you have to get out now." Harry said firmly as he looked at the two stout little guys behind Draco who were about to move forward.

"You are not allowed to fight! I'm going to tell the professor!" Hermione screamed next to her.

Neville, who was standing next to Cornit, although a little flinched, still stood firmly beside Cornit. He knew that all this was caused by his failure to take good care of his Leif.

"Draco, are you sure?" Cornette walked up to Draco, his body half a head taller covering Draco's pursed lips.

"Crabbe, Goyle, teach them a lesson!" Draco was so frightened that he took a few steps back and shouted inwardly.

Harry and Ron stood up, preparing to go to Cornette and fight with him. Hermione kept shouting from the side not to fight, but the wand in her hand showed that this little witch was not just giving reports to the professor. She also has the courage to fight.

Cornette stretched out his arm to block Harry and Ron who were about to rush forward. With one hand, he pulled Neville, who was standing in front of him with his eyes closed waiting to be beaten, behind him. He kicked him one by one. Crabbe and Goyle rushed over and kicked out of the carriage.

"That's enough! Draco!" Cornit suddenly took out a short sword from the belt that had a traceless stretching spell cast on his waist and pointed it at Cornit.

Draco was trembling with the sword pointed at him, "No, Kony is going to kill me. I was just joking. You wouldn't do this to me, would you?"

The few little wizards standing behind Cornit were stunned. They looked at the dagger in Cornit's hand with dull eyes.

"Tsk, don't say you are my friend outside in the future, you will embarrass me!" Cornit curled his lips speechlessly, stuffed the dagger in his hand back into the scabbard, and threw it to Draco, "Didn't you just yell? If you knew who put the toad on your head, would you ask your father to fire him? What if I said that person was me?"

Draco held the dagger thrown to him by Cornit with a silly smile on his face, "Hey, hey, Cornit, you will always be my best friend, and you have Malfoy's friendship!"

"Don't! If your school director father finds out, he won't expel me!" Although Cornette has a good impression of Draco, after all, he has been beating him since childhood, but for his father Lucius Malfoy , this former Death Eater did not have a good impression.

"Get out of here, Draco, and put your sword away. I remember you should have a wallet made of deformed lizard skin. This short sword should be able to be put in it." Cornit waved his hand in disgust, his tone He said impatiently, "By the way, this sword is not sharp. Don't even think about using it to hurt people, and you are not allowed to scare people. If I know that someone has been hurt by you, you know the consequences!"

"See you at school then, Cornette. Although your families are both Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, I still hope you can come to Slytherin." Draco resumed his tugging and teasing manner. He said, and then ran away.

"Um, Cornette, are you friends with Malfoy?" Ron asked in an unclear tone, standing next to Harry.

"Let's forget it. After all, he has been beaten by me since he was a child. You know, my grandfather and I are the only two people in my family. Sometimes I will go out to play with the knights at home. One time I went to Wiltshire At that time, I met Draco with his nostrils turned upward. I actually didn’t like Malfoy, so I beat him up. As a result, I beat the boy until he cried and called him daddy.”

"Then Lucius Malfoy came to me and wanted to vent his anger on his son, but my grandfather saw it. My grandfather beat Lucius again, and then Malfoy wanted to invite my grandfather and me. At his house, we didn’t have a good impression of this former Death Eater, so we didn’t go. But Lucius, a shameless person, directly asked Draco to follow me, saying that if people of the same age make friends with each other, they won’t be able to drive away Draco later. "Laco, after beating and beating him so many times, he developed feelings for me and he considered me his friend."

Cornette sat on a chair, looked at the few wizards in front of him, and told a story about his childhood. After hearing this, Ron breathed a sigh of relief. He knew what kind of people the Malfoy family was, and he didn’t want the friends he just met to be like him. Malfoy had a good relationship, and Harry didn't know why, but he was very curious about Cornette's childhood.

"But why do you carry a dagger with you?" Hermione standing aside asked angrily, bulging her eyes, "This is a very dangerous thing, and you also gave the dagger to Draco? What if he killed What should I do if I kill someone? No, I have to tell the professors when I get to school and ask them to take the dagger back. Otherwise, it will be too dangerous for other little wizards!"

"Ahem, as a knight, it's normal for me to carry a sword with me, right?" Cornett stared at Hermione and said, "Besides, compared to the dagger, the wizard's wand is the most dangerous. The school doctor who was injured can be saved by simply healing as before, but if he is hit by a wrong magic, that is the real danger."

"Okay, stop talking, let's go change clothes!" Cornette stood up to stop Hermione from continuing to preach. He said to Neville, Harry and Ron, "I think the train is arriving at the station soon. ”