Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

"Ron? Ron, where are you going? Remember to come back to this car before the train arrives!" Percy yelled at Ron's back for a while and finally came back to complain to the girls, "It must be Fred, it must be Fred,"

They are carrying bad ones!”

Jody pushed the cart and glanced at Percy waiting for the other party to buy the items he prepared for him.

"Give me a daily prophet, thank you." Sure enough, Percy only had a daily prophet when Jody passed by.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no coffee on the cart, which was not like something that students would drink, he would probably have to have a cup of coffee.

Percy tried hard to act like an adult, leaned on the back of the chair to spread out his Prophet Daily, and then he saw the photo of Jody stuck in the newspaper.

The building in the photo can be recognized at a glance, it is Hagrid's hut.

In the event photo, who was walking out of the cottage door and shaking hands with Jody "kindly" was? Who else could it be if Percy wasn't?

Percy raised his head in surprise and looked at him. Then he realized that it was Jody who sold the snacks.

"you……"

Jody gestured to him to turn the photo over with his eyes.

Percy flipped through the photo and saw a line of text written on it.

"The aftermath of the disappearance of Ogri is still exerting its power. Is the fewer people know about our relationship, the better?"

Percy Tennon jumped out of the chair.

The classmates around him looked at him in surprise.

"I, I'll go see if Ron has found a seat..." He casually found an excuse Percy walked over Jody and walked forward.

Jody politely received every customer and then saw Percy at the junction of the lower and lower carriages.

"What's going on in that photo!" Percy felt that he was being fooled. He squeezed his wand with one hand and wanted to hold Jody's collar.

Jody spread her hands, and the mage's hand slightly grabbed the boy in front of her and refused to let him get out of control. "It's just some small means~ These are things you must have experienced several times. I'll let you encounter you in advance and you should thank me.

”

"What's the point of holding that photo? I didn't do anything for you, and it's just a small fight between student organizations that you can't affect me..."

"But I heard~" Jodie Lam emphasized, "Your goal is to be a reliable predecessor, right? It is not what predecessors should do when mixing conflicts between student organizations and not actively reporting them to professors."

Jody said as she was freed from her hands spreading posture.

He raised his head. Although Percy was much taller than him, he seemed to be the one who looked down on him in terms of momentum.

"I'm just a little trouble and need your help. I need someone to handle my summer homework. It's a very simple little busy~"

Jody lifted up the high pile of candy piles tied up by magic on the magic cart and exposed his package buried inside. "Even if it's written randomly, it doesn't matter. As long as you help, I guarantee that no one will know about this."

Finally, Jody lowered her voice and put her hands beside her mouth to make a loudspeaker. The hissing tone made people feel unconvincing, "And I can also mobilize the little connections I have accumulated to help you~"

"Do you think I will trust you?" Percy took out the photo in anger and pulled it into countless portions in a few seconds. "You'll have summer homework, eat your slugs and go Joyce!

I shouldn't have helped you!”

Jody seemed fearless, "I don't want to help with such a little busy, you are not mature enough, you are a senior. Didn't you expect that the conflict between the pure-blood party and the non-pure-blood party can produce much glory? Really

War always requires a mediator.

No matter how hard you try, the Weasley family background will only make you out of place among the pure blood parties. What you need are some opportunities to show your position... (Jordy's open finger pressed on her chest) I'm you

Opportunity!

These paper pieces represent our friendship. You should want to get the negatives of the photos, right? You should want some chips to get into the sight of the elites in the upper class.”

As Jody said, she showed a scrapped film in her hand and threw it into the garbage can at will.

Percy was very reluctant, but as Jody said, what he asked himself to do was so simple that it was a bit childish.

"I don't think you have such ability..." Percy muttered, but his confidence was obviously insufficient.

Jody looked at him innocently and even let out a slightly puzzled voice, "Hmm?"

He told him that he had not heard the expected answer.

"I'll fill it up, and you have to give me the negatives!" Percy finally grabbed the package in his hand.

The problem of summer homework was solved like this, a very simple small requirement. It is indeed a bit funny to use a big handle to threaten such things.

But as long as Percy agrees to this initial trial, it means he is willing to be used.

When Percy understands that he can bring him rewards, the handles and other things no longer matter. And Jody is confident that he has the ability to find attractive flesh and bones for Percy.

The trolley continued to move, and the familiar newspaper cap appeared in front of me.

Eddie smiled wickedly, bowed his back and leaned closer, then opened the distance to appreciate, and looked around in circles to look at Jody's fresh outfit.

"I've heard people say that a guy who looks like something is terrible."

"I just think you are praising me." Jody took out a cigarette from her arms and threw it to Eddie.

The boy reached out and grabbed the cigarette under his nose to taste it, "The older wizards don't like tobacco of this shape. The older generation likes some pipes. That day, my old man said I, and he disliked me at first.

The lowly hat, now there is another one more…”

"That's why they become older generations, right?" At the beginning, the newspaper cap was a symbol of the working class and a symbol of the bottom of society. Jody didn't know where Eddie's hat came from, nor did he know why he was.

I like this style of hat.

But this does not prevent Jodi from agreeing with the other party's independence and reminding the other party to get rid of the ideas of those who have experienced it, and there will be many outdated constraints.

Eddie was obviously very satisfied with Jody's statement, "You're the kind of guy who can adapt to any identity and find your value in it, right?"

Jody ignored him and pushed the cart by him.

The shelter magic on the trolley is very interesting. No matter how much you take from the top, as long as there is still inventory inside, the tall pile of snacks will not be small.

Jody felt the extremely awkward atmosphere in the cars where Slytherin gathered.

His own existence seemed to have become a stain on Slytherin, and every student in the Snake Academy aimed at him with such a disgusting look.

But they had to buy the snacks they like from Jody.

Of course, if there are customers who are well-behaved shopping, those restless villains will also appear.

Slytherin, who looked familiar, grabbed a handful of things from the trolley, and stood there without saying checking out, staring at Jody with his eyes fiercely.

After that nightmare, why did the students easily express their hostility to themselves? Jody was a little curious, but when he saw the two students behind Slytherin put their wands in my hands early, he understood.

These guys came to test it because they found that they didn't have a magic wand at hand.

The boy threw the bits and pieces of his hand to the ground.

"Is it so unlucky that I can only earn tuition by being a vendor? A torn robe?"

Jody almost laughed out loud.

After Mithil left, why did even such a guy dare to show off his lower limit? But I have never heard of the leader of the pure blood party in the school as a candid.

You can't just use yourself as a stepping stone just by just having it.