Harry Potter: Charlie and the Candy Factory

Harry couldn't help but look embarrassed at this moment, because from the perspective of a bystander, the facts were exactly what Draco said.

After all, although Draco's attitude was not very good when he first came in, it was indeed Ron who first made a blunder to provoke Draco and raised his wand.

But at this time, Harry couldn't really just call Draco to teach Ron a lesson.

He turned his head and glanced at Ron behind him, whose face had turned from red to pale. Although he had no choice but to bite the bullet and apologize to Draco on his behalf.

"Sorry, Draco!...I apologize to you on Ron's behalf. He was indeed too impulsive. I hope you can forgive him."

"..."

Facing Harry Potter standing in front of him, Draco rarely continued to pursue the victory and even taunted him.

He was silent for a moment, then the wand in his hand suddenly swung down.

"vipera evanesca (the snake's shadow disappears into black smoke)"

Along with Draco's spell, the long black phosphorus snake turned into a puff of smoke again, returned to his wand, and turned into the tip of his wand.

"Remember...Harry Potter."

Draco stuffed his wand back into his robes, no longer paying attention to Ron behind Harry who was almost scared to death.

He looked into Harry's eyes and said deeply

"I spared him this time for your sake..."

Suddenly, Draco paused and quickly added.

"No, to be precise, it is because of the relationship between you and my uncle that I will give you a face and forgive this idiot of the Weasley family - do you understand?"

"...Uh, probably."

Harry listened to Draco's long list of words and was a little confused for a moment, but he still nodded subconsciously, indicating that he understood most of the meaning.

"Great..."

After receiving a positive answer, Draco nodded with satisfaction, and the expression on his face returned to the arrogant look it had at the beginning.

At the end, he raised his chin slightly and glanced at Ron, then tossed his robe coolly, turned around and walked out of the box where Harry and Ron were.

"Gone! Goyle, Crabbe."

Then, without looking back, he shouted to the two followers who were still standing at the door, looking at his back with admiration.

The two of them hurriedly picked up their luggage and followed excitedly.

"Here comes Draco!"

"You are so handsome! Draco!"

"Hahaha, did you see that Weasley's expression? I feel like he almost peed his pants!"

Goyle and Crabbe's voices were not deliberately lowered, it could even be said that they were shouted out deliberately.

Even though he was far away from the box, Harry could still hear their cheerful voices.

When the three people left completely and there was no movement, Ron sat back down in his seat with a face that was as red as a monkey's butt and sulked.

He raised his head and glanced at Harry carefully. Seeing that the other person was still looking at him, he explained in a low voice.

"It was an accident... In fact, it was my plan to fall to the ground just now. I planned to knock him over with a shovel when he put the snake over, and then grabbed his wand... But, you stopped him,

Seriously! If it hadn't been like this, he would have been lying on the ground crying right now!"

"…………"

Harry was speechless for a while.

He is not stupid, so he naturally knows that there is no substantial difference between what Ron said and nonsense.

But in order to worry about the face of his new friend, he still didn't refute anything, sat back in his seat, and then said a few words of comfort to Ron.

After a while, Ron finally recovered from the embarrassing mood just now. However, the depression of being beaten in front of his new friends still did not go away. At this moment, he was sitting in his seat, still chatting endlessly.

Harry babbled.

"What's so great about him? Really! If I also have a new wand, he will never be my opponent! By then, he will be the one who is scared!"

"I guess he definitely cheated! Maybe the snake he summoned was not magic at all, but just a prop to make people suffer - my brother and the others often study these things, because I also know them very well..."

Harry, on the other hand, had no choice but to lower his head and play with the wand in his hand. From time to time, he would reply with words such as "um" or "right" to show that he was still listening.

But Ron didn't care about Harry's obviously perfunctory attitude at this moment. He just wanted to find a channel to vent.

It's better to find a good reason to embellish your failure as if it's not so much a failure, and to reach some kind of spiritual height of victory.

"I guess he can't suck up eighteen chocolate beans in one go with a straw!!"

…………

Just as Ron continued to talk endlessly to make amends for himself, the sound coming from the door suddenly interrupted the new set of reasons he was thinking of.

"Sorry, did you see a toad... There was a child named Neville just now..."

"No, get out of here quickly!"

Faced with another sudden intrusion, Ron, who was still angry, lost his temper even more.

Without even looking at it, he waved angrily at the door and yelled angrily.

"Hey!"

At the door, the girl who was asking questions and looking inside didn't expect to receive such sudden hostility.

He was stunned for a moment, and what he had planned to continue to explain was also stuck. He looked at the two boys in the box at a loss.

But then, she reacted, her eyebrows raised slightly, staring at Ron with a pair of bright eyes, and asked bluntly

"I don't think I've known you before, right? Is this how you greet someone you meet for the first time!?"

Ron, on the other hand, stopped looking at her, folded his hands on the table, and dived in without any intention of paying attention.

"………well"

Harry pinched his brows in pain, let out a long sigh, and stood up from his seat again.

It had been less than three hours since he had just boarded the express train bound for Hogwarts, but he was already beginning to feel tired.

He even had a vague premonition in his heart that after arriving at Hogwarts, he was afraid that this tiredness would continue in a different way...

"Sorry, I apologize on behalf of my friend. Something happened just now, which caused him to be in a bad mood."

"My name is Harry Potter and his name is Ron. Nice to meet you."

"Hermione, Hermione Granger... I hope your friend is really as happy as you say."