Change the world from Hogwarts

Percy Ignatius Weasley.

A fifth-year student at Hogwarts, the prefect of Gryffindor, and this is his first year as a prefect.

As a perfectionist, he didn't want any flaws to appear on his resume, but unfortunately, from the moment the express train started, there were problems one after another.

First, his useless brother had a conflict with the Malfoy family. After he finally handled this matter, he saw a new student running over, shouting that something was wrong in the rear carriage.

"The Malfoy family really never stops."

As he walked quickly to the rear compartment, Percy couldn't help but complain.

"There are enough troubles!"

"But you don't have to be so angry. Malfoy is destined to belong to Slytherin, and he will give those guys a headache anyway."

The person who spoke was Gabriel Truman, Hufflepuff's prefect.

That kind of brawl is not suitable for Ravenclaw or Slytherin to handle, that's why he is here.

"I don't care about this..."

Percy looked like he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, an anxious voice came from ahead.

"Two prefects, can you hurry up? I'm afraid something bigger will happen over there."

The person who spoke was a chubby little man. He was holding his toad and seemed a little at a loss.

"It's okay, Longbottom, we will handle this matter."

Percy said comfortingly.

"It's just a fight. The new students shouldn't be able to cause anything..."

Then, reality slapped him directly in the face.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The heartbreaking wail of pain came directly, which made Percy's expression change drastically.

He rushed in directly.

"Today is really bad, what happened again?!"

When Gabriel and Percy arrived at the scene, what they saw was a mess on the ground and a monster with leeks growing out of its ears, bats burrowing out of its nose, and slugs coming out of its mouth.

This strange appearance really startled them, but when they looked carefully...

"Malfoy??"

After seeing that face clearly, Percy couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The poor young master seemed to have heard something. He couldn't help but look behind him and wanted to speak loudly, but he couldn't help but spit out a slug.

Percy was caught off guard and got a slug on his face.

"Tsk..."

Quickly wiping the mucus off his face, Percy took out his wand.

"The end is over."

The spell took effect quickly, and Malfoy's nauseated state stopped. The leeks turned back into earwax, the bats turned back into boogers, and the slugs were reduced to various foods that were eaten but not digested.

"To be honest, this scene is even more disgusting..."

Percy, on the other hand, ignored his complaints. He just looked at the brown-red-haired boy directly in front of him.

"You did it?"

Percy asked.

"No, I didn't do anything."

"But he has been casting spells on me. I don't know why things turned out like this."

He was so calm that he didn't look like a freshman.

At this moment, Percy couldn't help but hesitate.

"Anyway, let me check your wand. Is that okay?"

"Excuse me, are you...?"

"Prefect of Gryffindor, Percy Weasley."

"please."

After inquiring about his identity, he happily handed over his wand.

…………

Checking the wand and other things, Connor was actually not panicked at all. He did not do anything, and what he said was true. It was indeed Malfoy who had been casting evil spells on him.

The only thing that surprised him was the appearance of that chubby little guy.

"Connor, Connor, are you okay?"

Just as the two prefects began to use the flashback spell to check their wands, Neville ran all the way in front of him, looking quite nervous.

"I'm fine."

Facing his nervous gaze, Connor just smiled.

"Speaking of which, are you two...prefects?"

Thinking of the self-introduction made by the man named Percy, Connor couldn't help but glance at the two wizards.

They are also dressed as students, but they clearly have symbols on their chests that ordinary students don't have, and they are all hung in very conspicuous places.

"Did you call those two prefects?"

"Ah...right."

Neville just nodded.

"After I realized that you two had a conflict, I wanted to run out and help you, but my friend told me that it would be more convenient to go to the prefect, so I went to the prefect."

At this point, he felt a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry. You helped me find Leif, but I didn't stand up to help you the first time."

He glanced at the Malfoy trio, and Connor couldn't help but glance at them too.

And under that look, they didn't dare to move, and the fear in their eyes almost overflowed.

The injuries on his body were healed under the spell of 'healing as before', but the embarrassing situation still existed.

"What are you looking at!"

However, Young Master Malfoy may have felt that his performance was a bit embarrassing, so he waved the wand in his hand in a threatening manner.

"I will tell my father about this, and you will be finished by then!"

"Really? If it's as you said, then I have to doubt the educational level of that school."

Not paying attention to Malfoy, Connor looked at Neville again.

"You actually did a good job. At least you were willing to go to the prefect to stop these things. This is actually a very brave thing."

"Really?!"

What Connor didn't expect was that a strong light suddenly appeared in Neville's eyes at this moment.

"Did you hear that, Lyford? Someone said I'm brave! That means I'm qualified to be in Gryffindor!"

He seemed to want to share this joy with his pet, but when he came to his senses, he found that his toad had jumped away again.

"Ah...Leifu ran away again."

"I can ask my little friend to help you."

"Little friend?"

Under Neville's surprised gaze, Connor reached out and patted the little guy wrapped around his neck.

"Meow~"

With a sweet and soft sound, the silver-white kitten raised its head.

"Eh? Alive?!!"

This scene made Neville's eyes widen. The kitten's jewel-like blue eyes made Neville almost unable to move his eyes away.

Not only him, but even Malfoy and the others, who were scared before, had a certain light shining in their eyes.

"What a beautiful kitten."

Neville subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch him, but Connor reached out to stop him.

"Don't touch her."

"Ah...sorry."

"It's not that I don't allow you to touch her, it's just that Phil doesn't like strangers touching her, and those who touch her without permission... often end up miserable."

At the end of the sentence, Connor looked at Malfoy and the others again.

"I'm not kidding."

He could feel that some guys coveted his lovely partner, and this warning was of course given to them.

"She...can she help me find Leif?"

"sure."

After gently stroking Phil's little head, Connor just lifted her up.

"Can you look for that toad named Leif?"

And without anyone noticing, a small flying insect flew out of the silver cat's fur. It left and began patrolling the carriage.

After noticing the little kitten's little movements, Connor couldn't help but sigh.

"Can't you just run and run on your own?"

"Meow~"

She just climbed back onto Connor's shoulders and remained motionless.

"Am I being rejected?"

Seeing this scene, Neville's little round face became bitter.