Harry Potter: Charlie and the Candy Factory

After leaving the carriage where Harry and Ron were, nothing else could attract Draco's interest.

So, without going around, Draco took Goyle and Crabbe back to his box.

After putting away my luggage, I continued to study the contents of the book attentively.

The Hogwarts Express is like a comet piercing the night sky. It drags trains filled with the new blood of the British wizarding world in the future, galloping past the rich and beautiful fields, the sparkling blue lakes, the mist-shrouded mountains and secluded mountains.

The quiet jungle...

For Goyle and Crabbe, who were riding the Hogwarts Express for the first time and seeing such a landscape, all this was simply a scene in a dream.

It also gave them the best vision for their future college life, and filled their hearts with excitement.

Under the influence of such a combination of factors, Goyle and Crabbe were naturally unable to sit in their seats like Draco and wait for the train to arrive at Hogwarts.

After just sitting with Draco for more than ten minutes, the two of them could no longer suppress their thoughts and flew thousands of miles away from this small box.

From time to time, they looked out the window, looked at each other, and scratched their heads, as if this small car contained all the discomfort in the world, and even staying quiet for a few hours was an impossible torment.

Finally, following a burst of "gei, gei, gei" snickering after the two whispered in their ears, Draco couldn't stand it anymore.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, and turned his cold eyes to the two people sitting across from him.

For a moment, as if they felt the chill in Draco's eyes, Goyle and Crabbe shivered, hurriedly straightened their backs and sat down obediently again, and carefully buried their heads like quails.

Although based on their image, this gesture is too abstract.

"Are you very free?"

Draco held his forehead, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at his two followers over and over again.

I couldn't help but have a doubt in my heart: Is it the right choice for me to find two idiots who are not very smart as my followers?

"Uh, no..."

"In fact, we..."

The two people subconsciously stretched out their hands to express their denial to Draco, but as they spoke, their voices gradually lowered, until finally, before the sentence was finished, the voices had completely disappeared.

"well……"

Draco sighed, looking at the two idiots in front of him, he couldn't even get angry.

He had no choice but to lower his head again and look at the place he was looking at when he was interrupted.

The other hand was facing the direction of the box door, waving as if to shoo away flies.

Then he drove him away with an impatient tone.

"You can go wherever you want, as long as you don't bother me here anymore, it's up to you and leave immediately."

After hearing Draco's words, the two people who were still shrinking suddenly raised their heads again.

They carefully looked at Draco who lowered his head again. Although they agreed with the other party's proposal, they were afraid that they would really go out. Draco's face turned dark...

They all glanced at the open door of the box and fell into hesitation for a moment.

Fortunately, just as the two were hesitating, Draco's next words gave them enough motivation.

"Three seconds. If you are still here in three seconds, please accompany me to memorize the specific test points for the first grade of Potions."

As soon as these words came out, the effect was immediate, and Draco hadn't even begun to count them out as soon as he finished speaking.

The two fat men weighing more than 150 kilograms were like springs under their buttocks. They jumped into the air and disappeared from Draco's eyes in the blink of an eye.

As the two of them left as if fleeing for their lives, the surroundings became quiet again, without any noise at all.

In the entire box, except for the whistle blowing from time to time in the wind outside the window, and the "rustling" sound made by him gently turning the pages of the book, there was no other sound.

"Phew...it's finally quiet."

Draco breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned back on the backrest again, murmured to himself, and a smile appeared on his lips.

………………

In the corridor of the Hogwarts Express, Goyle and Crabbe, who were running out of the compartment as if running for their lives, finally stopped and let out a long sigh of relief.

The two of them looked at each other and saw the tacit understanding in each other's eyes.

"Really...Draco seems to be a different person."

Crabbe spoke first, his voice sounding a little depressed.

"yes……"

Gore felt this deeply and nodded heartily in agreement.

"It's all that Charlie Black's fault... He made Draco look nothing like Draco!"

After saying this, both of them fell into silence for a while.

Suddenly, Gore suddenly spoke again.

"Hey...Vincent."

"What?" Crabbe turned his head and glanced at the fat boy next to him who had grown up together since childhood. He also raised his fat brows.

"Do we really have to follow him? ...I feel like in Hogwarts, he's just going to get more and more boring."

Gore's expression was serious, with no sign of joking at all.

"Are you serious?" Crabbe's voice was a little surprised, but he didn't react much. Maybe he had also thought about this issue in his mind.

"But you know... Dad told Uncle Crabbe that we must talk to..."

"Yeah yeah!"

Goyle waved his hand impatiently, took over Crabbe's unfinished words, and continued.

"Let us be Draco Malfoy's followers, and they will follow Lucius Malfoy... As long as all of us stay on the same side as the Malfoy family, we will have a bright future!"

As he spoke, Goyle exhaled angrily through his nose and said unabashedly to Crabbe.

"Honestly, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't have carried his luggage and been his little henchman!"

"You know, I've had enough of his arrogant face for a long time..." As he said this, he seemed to think of something again, and the resentment in his heart deepened again, and his voice unconsciously rose a bit and he complained again.

"And I'm actually not stupid at all!!! My dad has always praised me for being smart since I was a child! I'm just bigger!!"

"Hey! Keep your voice down, be careful not to be heard by Draco!"