Harry Potter: Charlie and the Candy Factory

"snort!"

Even though he knew he had made a mistake, the words had already come out of his mouth. In such a situation, it was already impossible to ask him to take them back.

Ever since, Ron had no choice but to hold his neck, still maintain a tough posture, and confront Draco.

And Draco's face, who had originally planned to be patient, finally darkened completely with Ron's words.

"It seems that your poor Weasley dad not only didn't give you new clothes and a new wand... he didn't even teach you the manners that a pure-blooded family should have!?"

Goyle and Clark stood behind Draco, listening to his words, they recovered from the shock and looked at his back, their expressions turned strange.

"It seems you are like this usually..."

The two of them thought to themselves in unison.

"What did you say!"

Ron's face turned red for a moment as his blood surged up. He stretched out his hand, picked up the wand placed on the box table, and pointed it straight at Draco.

"What qualifications do you have to talk about my father! At least he was not a Death Eater before!"

"Ron, no!"

Seeing that things were developing out of control, Harry hurriedly reached out and grabbed Ron's sleeve, hoping to calm him down.

"Leave me alone, Harry! This guy insulted my dad! I have to give him some good looks!"

Ron, who was overwhelmed with anger, threw away Harry's hand. He still didn't put down the wand raised high, and said with gritted teeth to Draco.

"Excellent...excellent..."

Draco's face was dark and unattractive, and the veins bulging and pulsing from his temples... This showed the violent ups and downs of his emotions at this moment.

"Gol!"

Draco shouted!

Goyle, who had been waiting for orders behind him, heard Draco's voice and immediately let out a malicious smile.

He pinched his knuckles and made a crisp "cluck" sound, then took a step forward, reaching out to teach Ron a lesson.

"Wait!"

However, just as he was about to pass Draco, Draco's hand grabbed his shirt and pulled him back forcefully.

"What are you going to do?!"

As he spoke, he reached out and stuffed the notebook that had been under his ribs since just now into his arms.

"Help me get the gift my uncle gave me...I will personally teach this rude person a lesson for his father!"

Immediately, he no longer looked at Goyle, but unhurriedly untied the robe that was originally wrapped around him, and locked his eyes on Ron.

"Would you like to use that wand of yours to meet me for a moment?"

Looking at the staff in Ron's hand that had been used for an unknown period of time, Draco laughed.

"What……"

Listening to Draco's words, Ron was stunned for a moment and did not realize what he meant.

In fact, his original intention of picking up the wand was just to scare the other person and give himself some momentum.

After all, as a young wizard who has not yet entered school, Ron does not know any magic at all.

The only help this and the wand could provide in his hands at the moment was to serve as a fire stick to poke Draco's ass.

"Uh... I mean, of course!"

But soon, Ron, who was so stubborn, once again forced himself to give a positive answer.

"If you can, tell those two bitches of yours to stay away! Let's have a fair fight like wizards!!"

Ron's calculations were extremely shrewd...

In his opinion, they were all the same age anyway, and no matter how rich Draco's family was, it was impossible to teach him any powerful offensive spells in just one vacation.

At most, it's just like my mother, who lightly "renewed her look".

The really tricky thing is the two fat guys behind him whose tonnages are completely unequal!

If a fight really broke out, he and Harry (Harry said he didn't know why he was included...) would never be able to compete with those two guys, and would only get beaten up.

But if you use your own intelligence to force Draco to give up his greatest advantage...then you can use this wand to poke Draco in the butt!

Anyway, he has absolute self-confidence. How can he be his opponent in a fight like that kind of rich boy who huddles in a mansion?

Thinking of this, Ron's face already showed the confidence to win.

He couldn't help but raise his chest higher, looked at Draco with contempt, and continued

"What? Is it possible that you, the Malfoy family, just want to rely on your subordinates to bully the few?"

"puff……"

Draco smiled even more happily, and even his originally dark expression became lively again.

"No, like you said-"

As Draco said this, his hand slowly moved down, reached into his robe, and skillfully touched his wand.

"Let's fight like wizards!"

"Whoosh!" With a sound, the wand cut through the air, making a sharp scream and pointing directly at Ron, who was also holding a wand.

Draco's expression also became serious the moment he pulled out the wand.

Obviously, anyone can tell the huge difference even just by looking at the way the two hold their wands.

"Battles between wizards are often accompanied by irreversible dangers. So when you actually confront a wizard with a staff, don't think about duel etiquette! Use your fastest speed to deal with your opponent, which is the real etiquette!

"

The words Charlie had spoken to him at the mansion flashed through Draco's mind.

Without any hesitation, Draco's wand quickly moved from his hand.

“serpensortia (Oolong)!!”

A string of perfect spells came out of his mouth quickly, and Draco's shaking wrists immediately stopped——

"Peng!"

The top of the brown-purple hawthorn wand suddenly exploded with a muffled sound.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of gray mist poured out, slowly solidifying from the exploded tip of the staff, turning into a long black phosphorus snake with a triangular head and diamond-shaped eyes.

"Plop..."

The long snake fell from the air into the carriage, as if it hit Ron's heart.

"Hiss... ha!!!"

Finally, with the neighing of the sexual black snake, his legs couldn't help but tremble, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Hey! Wait, maybe we all should calm down."

Under the crisis, facing the sudden appearance of the long snake that was ready to strike, Harry stood up without hesitation and stood between Draco and Ron.

"Stay away! Harry Potter."

Draco looked at Harry standing in front of him, and was stunned for a moment, then frowned again.

"It was this guy who provoked me, and he raised the wand to me first. Now I have to teach him a lesson!"