Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

Ron was inexplicably dissatisfied with Scabbers, and planned to use the fake spell Fred taught him to turn it yellow.

He pulled out an old wand from his suitcase that Glenn couldn't bear to look at.

This wand seemed to have gone through a lot of weathering, and it looked even much older than Charlie.

The body of the staff is badly worn, with many scars on it, and the unicorn hair on the core of the staff can almost be seen in some places.

Looking at it this way, it is at least an antique that has been "inherited" for more than a hundred years.

"Your wand..."

Glenn couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows.

At this time, the box door was opened with a "hoo!"

The figure of the little loli Hermione appeared outside the door, and she opened her mouth with a series of barbs.

"Did any of you see a toad? Neville lost a toad." Her voice was high and fast, "Oh, are you doing magic? Let's open our eyes."

Before everyone in the box could react, she was already sitting next to Qiu, staring directly at the wand in his hand.

Ron's expression at this time is very exciting, and it can be used as an emoticon pack. Just add the words "Wardfa" in the blank space.

He was stunned for a moment and cleared his throat.

Daisies, sweet cream and sunshine,

Turn this silly fat mouse yellow.

He waved his wand, but nothing happened.

Hermione looked at him strangely, with an expression that seemed to say: "That's it?"

"Are you sure this is really a spell?" she asked with disbelief.

Glenn sighed silently.

How could such a weird thing be a serious mantra?

Immediately afterwards, Hermione introduced herself in a rap-like manner, which made the two boys look confused.

The way she spoke caught both Ron and Harry off guard, and she was obviously still waiting for them to introduce herself, making the situation very awkward.

"Ahem." Glenn coughed lightly, breaking the awkward silence in the cubicle, "I guess they were frightened by you, Hermione, your tone was not very friendly."

"Oh! I'm sorry, you two. I think maybe my speaking habits are not very good." Hermione said nonchalantly, "By the way, what are your names?"

"Ron Weasley." Ron muttered. "That's Harry, Harry Potter."

"Is it really you?"

Hermione's voice suddenly rose an octave higher, even Neville who was waiting outside the door was startled.

She had obviously seen Harry's name in many books, and read out a string of book titles like the names of dishes.

Harry seemed to have heard something extraordinary, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Oh my god! You don't know? If it were me, I would definitely find all the books that mention me." Hermione said loudly again, "By the way, we will probably arrive soon, I suggest you best

Put on your clothes quickly."

After saying that, she stood up and left the cubicle, looking very angry.

"She...is there something wrong here?"

Ron was stunned for a long time and couldn't help but pointed at his head and said.

"Don't talk nonsense." Qiu glared at him, "Hermione just has a quick temper."

Ron shrugged, noncommittal.

He had just been in trouble for a while, so he put away his wand and threw Banban aside.

A little boy who meets for the first time always has endless topics to talk about.

Harry remembered the Quidditch mentioned by the blond boy again and asked curiously.

"What do you know about Quidditch and broomsticks?"

Ron's eyes lit up, and he finally found an opportunity to open up the conversation.

He went on and on about what the Quaffle, the Bludger, and the Snitch were, and what the differences were between a Keeper, a Chaser, a Beater, and a Seeker.

Although it was not very coherent, it gave Harry a general understanding of the sport and made him quite interested.

He also vividly described several famous football games that he and his brothers had watched, which made Harry feel itchy.

"When I have money, I will definitely buy the latest model of Nimbus! That broom is really great!"

Ron got excited talking and enjoyed his bright future.

When Glenn heard Nimbus' name, he couldn't help but secretly glance at Qiu next to him.

The girl was quietly flipping through the newspaper in her hand, but she couldn't hide the yearning in her eyes.

It can be seen that she also hopes to have her own Nimbus 2000.

Harry wanted to ask more questions, but was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

Master Malfoy appeared outside the door with his two followers.

Harry obviously recognized the boy he had met in Madam Malkin's shop, and there was a flash of displeasure in his eyes.

"It turns out what they said is true. Harry Potter is in this compartment."

Draco didn't notice Glenn sitting by the door, with a bit of domineering pride in his tone.

Glenn was not too interested in the first encounter between these two old enemies.

It's just some noisy little kid's tricks.

If there wasn't an opportunity to gain friendship at any time, he really wouldn't want to get involved in their minor conflicts.

The conversation between the two was almost the same as in his memory, and Glenn could even guess what the two sides were going to say next.

As the only son of the Malfoy family, Master Draco has rarely experienced being ignored or even disgusted like today.

"...If you always hang out with these unscrupulous people, you will be affected."

He pretended not to care and said slowly.

"Ahem..."

Glenn keenly discovered the opportunity and coughed slightly, breaking the tense atmosphere.

"Ouch, why does this young man have two faces?"

He deliberately learned a harsh tone and said exaggeratedly.

"Ollivander?" Master Draco then noticed Glenn who had been silent.

He heard the sarcasm in Glenn's words and looked a little angry, with a slight blush on his pale face.

"you..."

He wanted to speak out to fight back, but he remembered what his father once told him about the influence of the Ollivander family in magical society, and he was confused about what to say.

"If I remember correctly, you didn't seem to have this attitude when you were in the wand shop, right?"

Glenn shrugged and added.

Draco gritted his teeth, feeling a little uncomfortable from being choked.

Although the Malfoy family has a profound heritage, there is a certain distance from the Ollivander family in terms of historical heritage, assets, and family power.

Even though this family is very thin, with only one old man and one young boy left.

Glenn smiled lightly at him.

In Draco's eyes, this smile seemed to have a hint of irony.

[Core character, Draco Malfoy, friendship level -10, exchange currency 1000.]

He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "It seems that the Ollivander family has also begun to mix with pure-blood traitors..."

"oh?"

Glenn's lips curled up slightly, not expecting Young Master Draco to start fighting back so quickly.