Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 12 Why are you so confident?

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

"Are you Harry Potter, the girl who survived the catastrophe?" Ron blurted out,

"Sure enough, what the newspaper said is true. You are actually a girl, and you are enrolling in school 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? "

"Yes, it's me." Harley nodded, with a slightly unhappy expression on her face.

"As for the scar, it has been removed with a magic potion. After all, it really disfigures the appearance."

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

Seeing that Ron stopped talking, Harry started eating Bibi's multi-flavor beans again. She loves this snack that comes in a variety of flavors.

Hedwig also flew back out of the open window of the train and rubbed her head against Harley, begging for food.

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

This humane bird played outside all morning and finally remembered to come back to its owner for food.

After all, what Harry fed Hedwig were high-quality nuts selflessly donated by Dudley. Owls could not find such delicious food in the wild.

Ron looked at Hedwig enviously. The Weasleys couldn't afford extra owls, so Ron got the mice his brother had eliminated.

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

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

"Come in!" Harley shouted in a slightly louder voice than usual, and at the same time gave this person a thumbs up in her heart——

This is called having a tutor! Isn’t it the most basic part of tutoring to knock before entering?

A boy with a round face opened the door gently and walked in. His eyes were red and swollen, and there were still tears on his face. It was obvious that he had just cried a lot.

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

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

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

The boy cried again: "I'm so sorry! I disturbed you! I lost it again!"

With that said, the boy ran out, but did not forget to gently close the door before leaving. The door made no sound when it collided with the door frame.

Harley felt a little sorry. Such an educated person left a good impression on himself. If Harley had the ability, she wouldn't mind lending a helping hand.

But the magic potion of the Witch Path does not give Harley the gift of divination. Although Harley can force her studies, her success rate is really impressive.

As soon as Harry lowered his head, the box door was slammed open again, and the person's movements were very rough. The sliding door hit the door frame hard and made a "bang" sound.

Is it over yet? The action is so rough! Harley felt her anger rising, but she still suppressed her unhappiness and looked up at the door of the box.

A little girl wearing a Hogwarts school uniform was talking to the round-faced boy from before:

"Neville, be brave! They responded to you so quickly. It's obvious that they were perfunctory and didn't look for you seriously at all!

It's up to me, I'll help you get justice! "Said, the little girl looked into the box.

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

"Did any of you see a toad? Neville lost a toad!" The girl said with her hands on her hips, "Don't be perfunctory, please take your classmates' matters seriously!"

"We've already told him, we didn't see it." Ron replied immediately, not in a very good tone.

However, the girl ignored him and kept scanning the box. It seemed that she was not 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 reading. For such an arrogant and rude person, there is no need to look good on her.

"Then why don't you get up and confirm?" The girl still looked at Harry with a defiant look, "You are so indifferent and so casual, it's hard for me to believe it!"

Harry was momentarily shocked by Hermione's tone. Is the girl in front of me an arbiter?

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

This must be at least a Sequence Seven interrogator, who can use such an attitude to make asking others for help so natural and justified.

Helping in this matter is a matter of affection, but not helping is a duty. Can you still force others to do it?

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

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

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 exude the same disgusting stench!"

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

He wanted to talk about Chinese culture, but he thought that the famous Harley was also in the box, so he became much more civilized.

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

Malfoy glanced at Harry's skirt and laughed sarcastically.

"The Weasley family can only make friends with people like this and look for a sense of superiority. After all, your family is very poor, but it is still much better than Muggles."

Hearing Malfoy's words, Ron's face showed an expression of astonishment for a moment, and then turned 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.

"So, Mr. Malfoy, what do 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, are you Harry Potter? The Girl Who Lived? When dad told me about this, I thought he was lying to me!"

Malfoy still had the same arrogant tone, but his gaze shifted to Harry.

"Then you shouldn't be wearing ridiculous Muggle clothes and making friends with such unscrupulous people-"

Malfoy glanced at Ron and shook his head, "——You should make friends with a noble among wizards like me!

You have to know that even if you come from a wizarding family, there are differences! And nobles like us are the top among wizards. "

Harley could hardly keep the smile on her face. If the Ron and Neville we met earlier were still in the category of normal people, then why were Hermione and Malfoy so...confident?