Harry Potter's Dharma

The path of stars on the ground was probably constructed with some kind of magic.

After all, there were quite a number of such visual magic, not to mention that there were quite a number of couples in the academy. The little magic that they developed for romance seemed to have come in handy here.

Zheng Fan turned around and took Hermione out of the car.

Then, Dumbledore came out.

Zheng Fan thought that this was the standard configuration for Dumbledore when he returned. Who knew that after seeing this scene, Dumbledore was also dumbfounded like Zheng Fan.

In other words, Dumbledore had never experienced this before?

In other words, Dumbledore, who had been the headmaster here for decades, had never seen such a scene.

Dad, what the hell is going on?!

"630." Zheng Fan didn't know what to say anymore. He just felt a little awkward.

At this moment, Malfoy, who was standing among the crowd, suddenly yelled.

"He's back!"

After Malfoy shouted, his underling beside him naturally added a sentence.

"He's back."

"The man who shouted the name of the great demon king and declared war on all the Death Eaters is back!"

"That hero is back."

"As long as he's here, there will definitely be light of justice!"

Malfoy's underlings seemed to be exaggerating as they praised Zheng Fan.

From their behavior, Zheng Fan could guess that this scene was definitely a "gift" from Malfoy.

This made Zheng Fan feel like beating Malfoy up.

Although gaining popularity in the academy and being the center of attention wasn't a bad feeling, was there a need to be so exaggerated?

He wasn't a little girl who would shout "Master Malfoy, I love you" or something like that.

Zheng Fan only wanted to beat Malfoy up after seeing this scene.

Most importantly, Malfoy.

Malfoy, are you kidding me?!

Your dad is a Death Eater. If you go home like this, you'll be beaten up by your dad!

Zheng Fan didn't know what to say anymore. He could only grab Hermione and walk towards the academy's castle.

Because the people from both sides had already surrounded the entire place, Zheng Fan had no way to find another way out. She could only walk on the path of starlight that they had set up.

This made Zheng Fan feel even more awkward.

Zheng Fan slowly walked on the path.

The surrounding students began to give Zheng Fan flowers.

Zheng Fan didn't care. He just grabbed Hermione and walked. When he passed by Malfoy, he rolled his eyes at him.

"Boss, this is bad …"

Malfoy's underling saw Zheng Fan's eyes and felt that something was wrong. He quickly said to Malfoy.

"He doesn't like this?"

"It doesn't matter. There are still people who like it."

Malfoy's confident words made Zheng Fan feel a little strange.....................

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Soon, Zheng Fan found out who the target was.

After walking through the crowd, Hermione said seriously with an excited look.

. "" Are these people welcoming you back?

I thought the newspaper wouldn't report about the trial until tomorrow. I didn't expect them to be so well-informed. "

"Of course, they must have parents or relatives who work in the media."

Zheng Fan said.

Not to mention, Malfoy also controlled a media company. Maybe it was Malfoy who told the news to others.

"Really … Are these words planted with magic?"

It's so beautiful. It's not the season, but it's growing. "

Zheng Fan then realized that Hermione was holding a bouquet of flowers.

When one of the students handed it over, Zheng Fan didn't take it, so Hermione took it.

Thinking about Malfoy's words, Zheng Fan immediately knew that their target wasn't him, but Hermione.

They didn't care whether he liked it or not, but Hermione would definitely like it.

Zheng Fan wasn't a little girl, but Hermione was.

This was why Zheng Fan always felt like he was in an article about a domineering CEO falling in love with him.

There really was a domineering CEO — Malfoy wanted to make a naive little girl — Hermione happy.

Zheng Fan didn't care who Malfoy attacked, but he definitely couldn't attack Hermione.

Was it because his father was a Death Eater? Even if he was loyal to him, because of his declaration of war against the Death Eaters, Malfoy had no choice but to attack him under the pressure of his father?

And because he couldn't beat him, he could only attack Hermione?

He really had guts.

Zheng Fan couldn't wait to give Malfoy a good beating after thinking it through.

But at this time, Hermione was frightened by Zheng Fan's expression. She looked at Zheng Fan worriedly.

"Are you okay …?"

Hermione's words made Zheng Fan realize that he was too expressive. He smiled and said that he was fine, and there was nothing to worry about. In his mind, he had already taught Malfoy a lesson dozens of times.

"At this time, I haven't eaten anything on the way here. I wonder if there will be anything to eat after the banquet."

Hermione looked up at the sky and said.

Although they left the Ministry of Magic after the trial, it was almost eight or nine o 'clock now, so it should be dinner time for Westerners.

But for Holvos, the other students didn't eat too late, so he didn't know if there was anything to eat at this time.

Zheng Fan smiled and held Hermione's hand, walking straight to the dining hall.

"Let's go take a look. If there isn't anything, we'll find the chef and force him to cook us a good meal."

"And don't eat English cuisine."

Zheng Fan's serious look made Hermione wonder what English cuisine had done to offend him.