[HP] Night Haze

"Is it true? People on the whole train are talking about Harry Potter in this compartment." The platinum-haired boy pushed the door and walked in. The two little boys in the compartment stopped They all turned their heads to him.

"So, that's you, right?" The young master of the Malfoy family raised his eyebrows at the poor appearance of the two little devils, and he directly skipped over the freckled red-haired boy, his light-colored eyes staring straight at him. It fell on the thin, dark-haired boy.

Draco was tangled in his heart, this was clearly the boy he met in Madam Malkin's shop, the figure of this thin boy who couldn't wait to leave that day slightly hurt his heart.

"This is Burns." Master Malfoy introduced Angelo before him, and the savior's green eyes rolled around them both curiously.It was a wise choice not to bring Crabbe and Goyle in, Draco thought, the appearance of those two idiots would scare him, but he didn't expect the Savior to look so weak.

"My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy." The unquestionable tone captured the attention of the dark-haired boy.After casting a few glances at the boy with slightly curly blond hair, Harry withdrew his gaze, staring at the platinum blond in front of him with a stiff expression.He had never come into contact with such a rich young master who was full of extravagance.The red-haired boy sitting on the car seat coughed lightly, trying not to laugh out loud, the pretentious aristocratic air of a pure-blood family is really annoying, Draco?The name is also strangely tight.

"You think my name is ridiculous, don't you?" Draco looked sullen, was Harry Potter's lack of response after he had introduced himself a rejection?

This is the second time.

"Don't ask who you are. My father told me that the Weasleys are all red-haired and freckled, and there are too many children to support." Draco glared at the red-haired boy angrily. How about a savior, but a mere Weasley...

"Don't be angry, Malfoy." Angelo took the words before the red-haired boy changed his face, and Malfoy would definitely regret it if he continued.There was a smell of gunpowder in the air, and Angelo evoked a harmless smile, as if the environment he was in was not so tense.

"I think he just coughed by chance. Friends around Harry Potter shouldn't act so impolitely just because of someone else's name, don't you think so?" Ron Wayne said in a calm tone. Sly's face was as red as his hair, and he was always trying to impress the Savior.

"Ahem... the wind is a bit strong." Ron got up and closed the window in a concealed manner, and when he sat down again, the initial embarrassment was gone from his face. "Red hair, freckles, too many children to support..." He muttered softly, and Harry looked at him with more concern.

"I overreacted a bit just now, I hope you can forgive me." Draco put his clenched right hand to his lips and coughed lightly. This move successfully called the attention of others, so that they could Pay careful attention to what he is saying.

"Did I hear you right, the young master of the Malfoy family will also apologize to others?" The red-haired boy snorted strangely, he just couldn't understand how these people acted in front of the savior.

"I'm here to sincerely apologize to you, Weasley, for what I said just now." Draco looked at the red-haired boy meaningfully, and after Angelo's reminder, he already knew that the situation was not good for him.The Weasley boy had been in the same cubicle with the Savior for almost a day, so he must have gotten to know him well, and it wouldn't do him any good to appear aggressive at this time.

"Yeah." Ron nodded reluctantly, forgiving the other party.Angelo chuckled secretly, and the rude attitude of the Weasley boy could bring out Malfoy's self-cultivation even more.He had already noticed that the savior was looking at Malfoy more kindly than before.

"Nice to meet you, Harry. I hope we can have a pleasant exchange at Hogwarts." Draco held out his hand to Harry Potter, his slender fingers, each with round nails Meticulously manicured.

"Nice to meet you, Draco." There were ripples in Harry's green eyes, and the boy seemed to feel different from the last time we met.He stretched out his hand to hold each other, although the other's hand was pale, but not as cold as he imagined, the slender fingers were warm and strong, "I think we will be friends, you call me Draco." The platinum-haired boy's pale face flushed, and Harry felt a strange feeling that no one in the Muggle world would be happy because he called the other person's name.

"You left in a hurry that time. I haven't had time to introduce you to the interesting places in the wizarding world. I heard that you have been living with your Muggle relatives. Is that true?" Light-colored eyes Mu Mou paid attention to every expression on the savior's face, and when he saw the embarrassment on the other's face, he casually changed the topic to another place.

"I sneaked into the Muggle world once, and they took a form of transportation called the Underground, which was really interesting."

"You've been to us... I mean you've been to Muggles?" Harry remembered he was a wizard, an identity he hadn't adjusted to until now.

"Yes, I got lost, and I got back by the Portkey."

"I grabbed the portkey and swished home, but I don't like to use that kind of teleportation, every time I feel like there's a hook on my navel." Draco explained in a casual tone, because Confusion about the new term appeared on Harry Potter's face.

"Sounds miserable." The subject fascinated Harry.Ron on the side glared at Draco, when did Malfoy and Harry meet?Harry hadn't told him that!No, after this gel-headed guy left, he had to remind Harry Malfoy that he was a Slytherin.Most of the evil wizards in the history of magic came from that academy. They must have malicious intentions when they approached Harry. He wanted to remind Harry to beware of these hypocritical guys.

But there's nothing he can do to stop their conversation now, Ron thought dejectedly.He cast his eyes on the boy with slightly curly blond hair. The boy was looking out of the window distractedly. What was he thinking?

The speed of the train was getting slower and slower, and the scenery outside the window turned into blurry black shadows under the dark sky. A voice echoed in the train to remind everyone that they would arrive at the station in 10 minutes.The corridors are full of students running wildly, and they must hurry up and change into the uniforms prescribed by the school.

"See you later, Harry." Draco reluctantly bid farewell to the friend he just met.When he walked out of the cubicle, the corners of his mouth curled into an intriguing arc.It doesn't seem difficult to accomplish what the father explained. As long as he knows a little flexibility, won't he get along very happily with the savior now?

"What do you think of Harry?" he asked the quiet blond boy beside him, the gorgeous aria flowing like a beautiful ditty.Burns had been very tactful just now, and although Harry seemed more interested in him at first, he didn't upstage him.

"He's your friend." Regarding Malfoy's question, Angelo didn't comment. I haven't seen him for three years. This boy is different from what he imagined.

"Can I call you Angelo?" Draco was very satisfied with the attitude of the other party, he was smarter and more pleasing to the eye than the two followers around him.

"Of course, we've known each other for a long time." Angelo didn't hesitate, and his footsteps didn't even change in rhythm.

"Yes, we've known each other for a long time." The platinum boy chuckled, and he turned his face to look at each other, and the smile on his mouth widened.

"See you later, Angelo." After a while, they reached the door of Angelo's cubicle.

"See you later, Draco." Angelo waved at him.The echoing voice in the corridor reminded them again that the train was still 5 minutes away.The platinum-haired boy happily watched Angelo walk into the cubicle, and then stepped up his steps.