The leisurely days are over, and the school day is here.
"I really don't want our baby to leave." In front of King's Cross Station, the Malfoy family of three were waiting for the bus. Narcissa held Malfoy with one hand and wiped tears with the other.
"Mother, I think you should be happy, I can make more new friends in school, can't I?" Malfoy comforted in turn.
"Remember not to get close to those mudbloods." Lucius reminded again when he heard this.
"Discrimination has no future!" Malfoy couldn't help but lamented again. But on the surface, he still obeyed: "Of course, father."
"It's time." Malfoy looked down at his watch.
"Father, Mother, I think I should get in the car," Malfoy said.
"Go." Lucius' face was pale and expressionless as usual, but it could be seen from his tight grip on the luggage pole that he was also a little bit reluctant.
Narcissa's performance was even more obvious, and she hugged her son deeply again.
"If you have anything to do, remember to write to us with an owl." Narcissa did not forget to remind at the end.
"Got it." After saying this, Malfoy walked slowly towards a crimson steam locomotive.
Smoke from steam locomotives hovered over the chattering crowd, and cats of various colors flitted around under their feet. Amidst the buzzing of the crowd and the noise of dragging heavy luggage, owls also hooted piercingly, answering each other.
The first few carriages were already full of students, some of them leaned out of the windows to talk to their families, some of them were playing in their seats.
After getting in the car, Malfoy quickly found his place, then looked at the compartment and shook his head, and said to himself a little: "Privilege, it's really depraved." Obviously, Lucius still Used his power to get Malfoy a single cubicle that only prefects were entitled to.
"Heaven and earth conscience, I just want to sleep peacefully before going to school." Under his request, his two followers did not follow him, and the fat man's snoring sound was not too low.
"Look at the new magazine." Before getting into the car, Malfoy bought another issue of The Quibbler to pass the time, since he wasn't too sleepy now.
After reading the magazine, it was soon time for lunch. Looking at the lunch delivered by the conductor, Malfoy didn't have much appetite.
After simply eating some snacks, Malfoy began to close his eyes and rest his mind. After all, there might be a lot of activities at night.
But it seems that he is hard to do so.
"Did any of you see a toad? Neville lost a toad." A little girl entered Malfoy's cubicle. Asked this while entering. Followed by a little boy with a round face, acting a little timidly.
The little girl has long, thick brown hair and a pair of front teeth. She has a loud voice, and her words sound a little arrogant.
"What should come will always come." Looking at the girl, Malfoy sighed inwardly. To be honest, Malfoy didn't want to have too much intersection with the Iron Triangle.
The soul of an adult will naturally no longer be as childish as Malfoy in the original world line, and then make inferior provocations. What Malfoy hopes more is that the well water will not interfere with the river water, and it is best to live in peace, but it is obvious that he is doomed to be disappointed.
"Oh, why are you the only one here?" Hermione who entered the compartment was obviously a little confused. It was obvious that Malfoy of the same age would not be a prefect, but he still had a separate compartment.
"I don't think this is something you need to know. Before asking for help, you should state your name first. I think this is one of the most basic courtesy." Malfoy asked knowingly, and changed the subject by the way. Things are good in secret, but the impact on the bright side is still a bit bad.
"My name is Hermione Granger, you can call me Hermione." Then Hermione pointed to the little boy with a round face and said, "This is Neville Longbottom, but he lost his toad."
"I heard my parents talk about you, Neville, your parents are great Aurors." Lucius and Narcissa obviously didn't care about their former enemies, but Malfoy himself was full of respect for him, and Not everyone has the consciousness to sacrifice themselves.
"Really." Neville, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly raised his head, his eyes glowed with a different kind of light, it was the first time he heard positive comments about him, even if it was only about his parents.
"Okay, Mr. Neville, now let's think about where your toad went," Malfoy said. "Maybe we can try the Flying Curse?"
As soon as Hermione was about to speak, Malfoy continued on his own: "Oh no, I don't think Mr. Neville knows the exact location of the toad now, so maybe we can start with the toad's living habits."
Hermione really wanted to ask him how to master a somewhat difficult spell as a freshman, but there was no chance.
"Neville, Hermione, we've found you. We searched all over the compartment but couldn't find Neville's toad." A voice suddenly came from outside the compartment, interrupting Malfoy's words.
"Very well, it seems that the iron triangle is here." Malfoy thought to himself. "Sure enough, there is God's will in the dark. It seems that the entanglement between these four people is inevitable."
As soon as the voice fell, the two boys stepped into the small cubicle, and the spacious cubicle became crowded in an instant. One was Ron, who had met once last time, and the other boy had a lightning bolt on his head. Scarred, a little thin, with a pair of glasses. Don't think too much, it is naturally the famous Harry Potter.
Seeing that there were other people in the room, Harry greeted Malfoy politely: "Hello, are you helping to find Neville's toad too?" But he obviously didn't notice that Ron's face was not serious. good.
"I think you are Harry Potter, the savior who defeated the Dark Lord. I am very honored to meet you." Just like everyone else, Malfoy said a normal polite sentence.
"I saw you in Madam Malkin's shop." Harry suddenly pointed at Malfoy as if remembering something.
"Then we are really destined, I think we should be friends. My name is Malfoy." Malfoy smiled and extended his hand to show friendship.
Harry was about to reach out his hand, only to hear Ron whisper something in Harry's ear: "His parents are both former Death Eaters, and their family is Slytherin, which is the academy where the Dark Lord is. , almost all dark wizards come from there."
After hearing the words, Harry's hand stopped in mid-air, neither advancing nor retreating. Hermione even took a step back subconsciously. Compared with Harry who had heard a few words from Ron and other rumors before, Hermione's history from the book was obviously more detailed and profound, and her impression of Slytherin was even more impressive than Harry's. Even worse with Ron. Of course, maybe Ron still has personal grievances in it.
"By the way, their family still says that pure blood is supreme, and they hate pure Muggle wizards the most. To be honest, Hermione, I think it's dangerous for you to stay here now." Ron added.
Hearing that, Hermione took another step back, almost to the corner, her face was a little pale, it was obvious that sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing, and she had obviously seen many pure-blood wizards abuse numbness in books. The case of the melon wizard.
"Oh." Upon seeing this, Malfoy withdrew his hand, and said coldly: "It seems that I am not popular with some people, so please leave here, I need to rest."
Harry's face was a little embarrassed, obviously aware that he had done something wrong, but he was too embarrassed to apologize.
"I think when you look at others with fixed eyes, you may never imagine that one day you will be treated the same way." Several people were about to get out of the car when Malfoy suddenly glanced at Hermione and said.
Hermione pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, obviously, he was talking about herself.
"Neville, I think we can be friends. As a testimony of friendship, I would like to give you a suggestion. After getting off the train, there may be surprises on board." Different from Ron's provocation and Harry and Hermione's retreat, Naville Wei still stood where he was just now. There was no other reaction to Malfoy.
Harry and his party left the small cubicle. Obviously, for most people, this meeting was an unfriendly episode.
"It seems that some things are destined to happen. Is this the so-called fate?" Malfoy sighed after watching the group leave.
With a "boom", Ron kicked the corner of the wall after leaving the cubicle.
Harry and Hermione didn't look very well.