The Fate of Harry Potter

In the aisle of the Hogwarts Express, Draco strode forward, with Blaise following closely behind him.

"Can I please slow down? Are we out for a walk or a run?" Blaise called out to Draco, hoping that he would slow down.

However, Draco had no intention of slowing down and waiting for Blaise. He was still moving forward quickly. He ran as if to vent his anger, completely ignoring Blaise's call and what was happening around him, so that he did not see the little boy at all.

The girl just opened the door of the compartment next to him and walked out. His steps were too fast and he knocked the little girl to the ground who didn't react.

"Ouch!" Astonia cried out in pain as she fell to the ground.

"Feel sorry."

Draco glanced at Astonia who was sitting on the ground casually, then left a perfunctory apology and left quickly. But Astonia wanted to say after seeing clearly who the person who knocked him down was

He ordered something, but Draco was already gone.

"I'm sorry, he took the wrong medicine today!" Blaise smiled apologetically and helped Astonia up, who was still sitting on the ground staring blankly at the direction Draco was leaving.

"No...it doesn't matter." Astonia said softly.

"Then I won't bother you."

Seeing that Astonia was fine, Blaise trotted away and caught up with Draco.

"Let me tell you, don't you think that little girl just now looks familiar?" Blaise asked Draco. He was walking in a hurry just now, so Blaise didn't have time to ask her name, but he just felt that she looked familiar.

"Any pretty girl looks familiar to you," Draco said angrily, his steps still not stopping.

"Really? No wonder, when I look at Nitya, I feel like I have known her for a lifetime." Blaise said loudly and deliberately.

Hearing Blaise's words, Draco suddenly stopped and turned around and said fiercely: "Are you looking for death?"

"Ouch! If I had known you would stop when I mentioned Nidia, I should have said as soon as I got out of the compartment, I'm so exhausted. Is this train so long?" Blaise stopped, panting heavily.

gas.

"The only thing she cares about is that stupid saint Potter." Draco said angrily.

"Master Malfoy, are you jealous?"

Blaise joked to Draco, expecting Draco to immediately deny his feelings like before, but this time he was unexpectedly silent.

"Actually, I don't think you need to care too much. According to my observation, Nydia hasn't figured it out yet. To her, everyone is a friend. As long as they are friends, she will cherish them very much." Seeing Draco really

When he was troubled by Nydia's attitude towards Potter, Blaise opened his mouth to comfort him.

"Why do you sound like you know Nydia very well!" Blaise's words aroused Draco's interest.

"It's not that I don't know much about it, it's just that you're a fan of the authorities. It's actually quite easy to figure it out. Nidia grew up in a closed family in Field Manor. She never had friends of the same age, but she finally made a few good friends.

That's not holding it like a treasure! You see, she obviously doesn't like Pansy so much, but she wants to please Pansy because she is worried about causing trouble to the two of us." Blaise said what he said.

idea.

"In other words, I'm just a friend to her." After hearing Blaise's words, Draco didn't know whether to feel lucky or disappointed.

"This can't be rushed, but at least as friends you and her have a good relationship now."

"Is this a comfort to you?" Draco said angrily.

"Probably! It depends on how you understand it." Blaise shrugged, as if it had nothing to do with me. "Now that your anger is almost gone, should we break up now?"

Draco didn't say anything. He rolled his eyes at Blaise and then turned around and started walking back. Blaise didn't say much when he saw this and followed him with a smile. He put a hand on Draco's shoulder and started to talk to Draco vividly.

Telling about the various little ways he knew to improve his favorability, although Draco looked disgusted and dismissive, he had no intention of pushing Blaise away or telling him to shut up.

In the cubicle, Nydia looked uneasily outside the cubicle from time to time. She thought about whether she should go out to find Draco and apologize to him, but she was also worried that if she went out to look for him and he happened to come back,

What to do if you miss it.

"Have you heard? Everyone is saying that our Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher this semester is Gilderoy Lockhart, who has become very famous recently!" Michelle said looking at the restless Nydia, she wanted to find

Choose some topic to distract her attention.

"Is he the one with the fake smile? No wonder there are so many books by him among the books I want to buy this year," Nidia said.

"Fake smile? Why do you say he is a fake smile? Many women are fascinated by his smile. He also won the "Wizard Weekly" Most Charming Smile Award." Michelle looked through some of Gilderoy Lockhart's

The book is full of adventure stories. Michelle likes this type of story, so she still has a good impression of Gilderoy Lockhart.

"I can't tell, it's just a feeling!" Nitya spread her hands and said, "There is actually an award for the most charming smile!"

"To be honest, you should read more news in newspapers. In some aspects, your understanding of the wizarding world is almost the same as that of students from the Muggle world." Michelle said with a headache.

"But I can't feel any real smile from his smile. It looks very uncomfortable. Don't you feel the same way?" Every time Nydia sees Gilderoy Lockhart in the book

She would quickly flip through the photos.

"No! I think his smile is very charming! He is handsome and capable, but he has experienced so many adventures." Michelle said with a somewhat intoxicated expression.

At this time, the door of the cubicle was opened, and Draco and Blaise returned to the cubicle and sat down.

"I didn't expect you to have such poor taste that you would be obsessed with this kind of person!" Blaise must have heard what Michelle just said at the door, and taunted Michelle with a look of disgust.

"What do you mean by this kind of person? Others have real abilities, and the Ministry of Magic has awarded him a medal." Michelle said unconvinced.

"If he is really as busy as he said, having adventures all over the world, then where would he have time to write so many books? These are all lies to deceive ignorant little girls like you, do you really believe it! Could it be that he is following

In the middle of the monster duel, you call a timeout and let him record it first?" Blaise shook his head as he spoke, and finally sighed.

"Wouldn't the Ministry of Magic know if it's real or fake? Are you all stupid for thinking that the Ministry of Magic is real?" Michelle said angrily.

"No! They really are," Blaise said.

"Okay, don't argue anymore. If it's true or false, won't we know it after taking his class? If he is really that good, it would be nice to have such a teacher." Draco couldn't stand the two of them being helpless.

If there is a meaningless quarrel, come out quickly and call it quits.

"Yes! You will know how powerful he is after taking the class." After speaking, Michelle raised her head high and turned to one side.

"Okay, I'll wait and see." Blaise said confidently.

"Draco, I'm sorry, my tone of voice was so bad before." Nydia said to Draco. She originally wanted to say it when Draco came in, but she didn't expect Michelle and Blaise to argue immediately.

I got up and didn't say anything.

"Don't worry, I didn't want to spend more time with Granger, but my father talked about her all summer long because of her!" Nydia would care about her own emotions, which made Draco feel a lot more comfortable.

The train continued to move forward, and the sky had completely darkened. Through the train window, the Hogwarts Castle could be seen in the distance, which indicated that their train would arrive at the station soon.

The four of them quickly changed into their school uniforms. Draco looked at Nidia's red and gold uniforms and frowned. He was still dissatisfied with the fact that Nidia was not in the same college as him.

satisfied.