Draco suddenly felt that it was really boring for him to be here.

He sighed inwardly, and turned to leave.

However, he wants to leave, but others may not follow his wish.

When Ron saw Draco coming, he was ready to fight and quarrel. Damn it, you actually opened the door and took a look before leaving. Isn't it unscientific?

So, he reflexively yelled, "Malfoy!"

Draco turned around, "What's wrong?"

Ron: "..."

Harry blinked his green eyes: "..."

Even Hermione, who was always impatient with dealing with Draco, looked up from the book in disbelief, who is this?Obviously you came to our territory, okay?You actually asked us "what's the matter"?

"Pfft..." Andrea didn't know when she turned her eyes from the window to these life and death enemies, and felt that the scene in front of her was very funny.

She didn't have a deep impression of Draco. That day, after seeing Lucius, she was overwhelmed. She just took a quick look at Draco. She only thought that the platinum boy was very handsome and beautiful, and there was nothing else—— It was all her thoughts that were occupied by the big platinum nobleman.

Andrea smiled, and everyone turned their attention to her.

The platinum girl was a little embarrassed: "I just think this scene is a bit funny, really, don't mind."

If it were Draco in the past, if he was laughed at face to face like this, he would definitely have to add one more to his list of deadly enemies.

However, he is no longer the Draco before, and the person making the joke was Andrea, and he didn't even feel angry. He looked at Andrea and said to Ron impatiently: "What's the matter with you?"

Before Ron could react, he stammered, "No...it's okay..."

Draco raised his chin and said contemptuously, "Waste of my time! Goyle, Crabbe, let's go!"

After speaking, he took a deep look at Andrea, and left with Goyle and Crabbe.

It took Ron a while to react. He jumped up and said angrily: "This white-haired rat! Did he come here by himself? Huh? He actually said I wasted his time???"

Harry was actually a little incapable of responding, he was confused: "What the hell is Malfoy here for?"

Hermione didn't understand either, and looked at the closed box door in confusion.

Andrea interjected, "Maybe he just came to see your friends?"

As soon as the platinum girl got on the train, she ran to this last box to sit. Then, the trio of saviors came to ask if they could sit together, and Andrea didn't refuse.

After the four of them just exchanged names, Andrea stopped talking with them. Although the three of them wanted to chat with her, they saw that she didn't want to, and she didn't force it. So, before Draco came, , The four of them really don't really know each other.

Andrea's own blood is a very precious existence in the British wizarding world, and the savior is a shining existence. When two kings meet, they always have to be distinguished.

And Andrea's personality is not insignificantly influenced by Malfoy. She likes to attract the attention of the world, so after knowing Harry's identity, she has no intention of getting close to him at all-because standing by his side, that Her identity became a foil—look, how shining the halo of the savior is?Even the direct descendants of Gryffindor had to be by his side—she wouldn't do such a disadvantageous thing!

It's just that the scene in front of her really made her want to laugh, that's why she added a word, but her words made the faces of the golden trio of Gryffindor all change.

Ron yelled angrily: "That white hair is not our friend! He's a fucking Slytherin!"

Harry also felt disgusted as if he had swallowed a slug: "We are not friends!"

Hermione felt that it was necessary for her to explain: "That man's name is Draco Malfoy, he's from Slytherin House, and after making trouble for a few of us..."

Hermione has read the "Daily Prophet", so she knows what the name Andrea Green stands for.

She is a direct descendant of their Gryffindor founder and a symbol of their Gryffindor, so she must let this little girl understand that Draco Malfoy is a terribly bad guy.

Ron interrupted dissatisfiedly: "I'm not looking for trouble, that bastard is so bad, he often does **** things to us Gryffindors, but when we meet the three of us, we will always teach him a lesson." his."

Andrea frowned slightly. Although she had only met Draco a few times and hadn't spoken to him, she had a good impression of him and didn't want to hear bad things about him.

"I don't think he is bad, he didn't do anything just now! On the contrary, why are you so angry? It seems that you really want him to do something to you? Could it be that his badness is something you imagined ? Or hope he does?"

Andrea's words made Ron jump up: "How can you speak for him?"

The platinum girl said with a puzzled face, "Am I speaking for him? I'm just talking about the facts. Did he do something bad to you just now?"

Ron scratched his hair: "Who knows what this white hair is thinking..."

Harry felt that this girl might have a good impression of that Malfoy if he went on like this—he had also read the "Daily Prophet", and if he guessed correctly, this girl should be the Gryffindor who came back from Germany blood.Therefore, if this girl had a crush on Malfoy because of some of their inappropriate words, he would be pissed off.

So, Harry patted Ron on the shoulder, signaling him to stop talking, and then he said to Andrea: "Andrea, we can't give a good opinion of Malfoy." Sure, but as soon as you've been at Hogwarts for a while, you'll know that what we said about Malfoy was absolutely true - he's pretty bad."

Hermione glanced at Harry appreciatively, and said, "Andrea, let's not talk about this topic. By the way, which college are you going to go to?" After finishing speaking, Hermione patted her head and said with a smile: "Look at me, you are a direct descendant of the founder of Gryffindor, so of course it is Gryffindor."

Ron jumped up again, pointed at Andrea, and began to stammer again: "Is she... is she... the Gryffindor who came back from Germany?"

Harry reached out and patted Ron's hand pointing at Andrea: "Brother, don't you read the Daily Prophet?"

"Look..." Ron scratched his head: "Didn't I guess it?"

Hermione rolled her eyes.

Harry covered his forehead——

The opening banquet at Hogwarts this year is different from previous years.

This year's school opening dinner was a lot of sensation and lively.

First, after the freshmen were sorted for a year, Dumbledore solemnly introduced Andrea. When she was sorted, the four major colleges—well, it should be said that they were the three major colleges. Interest—the little animals from the three colleges stared at Andrea very excitedly.

Andrea didn't hate the feeling of being under the spotlight. She took graceful steps, walked towards Professor McGonagall with a smile, and sat on the high stool.

Pansy, who was sitting opposite Draco, laughed mockingly: "This Gryffindor who came back from Germany really doesn't look like a Gryffindor... If Dumbledore didn't say that she is of Gryffindor blood, I thought it was some noble lady from Germany... Do you think it would be funny if the Sorting Hat sorted her into other colleges?"

Blaise said lazily: "What's so strange about being assigned to another house? The blood of Gryffindor may not necessarily be brave and enthusiastic, right?"

Daphne sneered: "Brave and enthusiastic? Is it stupid impulsive?"

Theodore said with interest in his eyes: "This Miss Green is a pure blood, and judging by her demeanor and actions... Hehe, maybe she will enter Slytherin..."

Pan Xi supported her face and said with a malicious smile: "The lion that broke into the snake group... Oh no, I seem to be looking forward to it, what should I do?"

Draco quietly watched Andrea walking towards the Sorting Hat step by step, feeling sullen in his heart, he knew that she would definitely enter Gryffindor House, she was the real Gryffindor.

He said to himself, don't pay attention to her anymore, you and her can't be in contact, but he couldn't control his eyes and couldn't take his eyes off her.

"Draco, why don't you speak?" Blaise pushed Draco's hand.

Draco withdrew his gaze from Andrea, looked at Blaise and the others who were all looking at him, the light flashed in his pair of gray eyes, with some pressure, he Said indifferently: "There's nothing to say, that's a Gryffindor."

Blaise shrugged and turned his gaze to the Sorting Hat.

Pansy and Daphne looked at each other and stopped talking.

Theodore stared at the cup in front of him, but did not speak.

They are close friends of Draco, but Draco has changed a lot since this summer vacation. Competing with Draco, now, they all feel that they are always suppressed by Draco's inadvertent breath, and the confrontation is hopeless.

There was no suspense about Andrea's sorting. When the Sorting Hat hadn't touched her hair, the Sorting Hat had already shouted: "There is no doubt, Gryffindor!"

The lions of Gryffindor were as excited as when Harry was assigned to the Lion Court. The whole long table was about to be exploded by applause, and some lions even picked up the dinner plates on the table and threw them upwards to show their congratulations ——Dumbledore understood their excitement very well, so he used the levitation spell very cooperatively to catch all the dinner plates.

In a warm atmosphere, Dumbledore announced a news that made all the animals more excited-the Triwizard Tournament will be held at Hogwarts.

The Triwizard Tournament was created some 700 years ago as a friendly rivalry between the three largest schools of magic in Europe.The three schools are: Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang.Each school selects a warrior, and then three warriors compete in three magic items.

This competition made the little animals both excited and frustrated, because this competition had been stopped for many years due to danger, and it was able to be held again this year. Such a grand event naturally made these young wizards very excited, but , It is precisely because this competition is too dangerous, so the competition has an age limit, and only students who have reached the age of 17 can participate, which makes most of the small animals under the age of 17 sigh.

The next morning, the discussions about the Triwizard Tournament were still going on, and Andrea woke up early—no way, she had never lived in a dormitory, and she was not used to it, so she got up early and went to the hall to eat breakfast.

Along the way, I heard many small animals discussing how to deceive the judges and sign up for the competition...

Andrea, who was depressed because she couldn't sleep well, became happy because of everyone's whimsy—the self-righteous tricks made her smile constantly...

Hogwarts students are really cute...

All right!Let four people sleep in one room, let four people sleep in one room...

This is the school founded by the ancestors. The students in this school are all lovely. How can she be in a bad mood because of the privacy of the bedroom?

The ancestors also wanted her to be happy, right?

As a result, Andrea, who had become more cheerful, happily went to class with her classmates.

After finishing her divination class, she finally encountered one of the Hogwarts landscapes—the conflict between the Gryffindor trio and the Malfoy trio.

Andrea didn't know exactly what they were fighting for, because she went back to the dormitory, so when she went to the hall, Draco and Harry had already reached the hands-on stage of conflict.

She only saw Harry trying to pull out his wand, and then a white light came from nowhere and brushed Harry's ear, shooting straight at Draco, Draco who was defenseless was hit by this white light, " Bang," and a ferret appeared where Draco was standing, but Draco was nowhere to be seen.

Andrea's heart tightened, and a surge of anger surged from her heart.

Moody limped into the hall on his crutches, pointing his wand at the ferrets on the ground, and there was an eerie silence in the hall, and no one dared to move except Moody.Moody turned to look at Harry—at least, his normal eye was looking at Harry, and the other eye was drilled into his head.

"Did he hurt you?" Moody asked angrily, his voice low and hoarse.

Harry was also stunned by the scene in front of him, he shook his head: "No."

"Don't touch it!" Moody yelled.

"Don't touch—what?" Harry asked inexplicably.

"It's not you—it's him!" roared Moody again, pointing his thumb over the shoulder at Crabbe, who was about to pick up the ferret, but froze in place.

Moody pointed his wand again at the ferret -- and the ferret shot up ten feet in the air, crashed to the ground, and shot up again.

"I don't like people who attack people in the back," said Moody gruffly -- as the ferret jumped higher and higher, screaming in pain. Cowardly behavior..."

The stoat leapt into the air, flailing its legs and tail desperately.

Andrea only felt her heart was clenched by one hand, and she couldn't breathe. She rushed out of the crowd, hugged the ferret in her arms, and screamed: "Stop!"——

The author has something to say: Happy New Year O(∩_∩)O~

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