Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

Happy sharing Lunch time always passes quickly, and the news that Harry is coming to Hogwarts spreads even faster. The half-hour lunch was delayed by people who came to sign and handed over small pink envelopes It's almost two hours.

Looking at the note and envelope stacked higher than Hedwig, Harry clicked his tongue, the Hogwarts witches really took the initiative, at least he didn't receive so much in one day when he was studying outside, and he was exhausted every day. Just four or five.

"There are so many, Harry, you are amazing."

After the people who sent letters and notes to be signed dispersed, Neville said enviously, "No girl has ever written to me, are they all love letters?"

"Hopefully there's no love potion in it."

Harry spread his hands and shrugged.

"Neville, you can have it too. Lose weight and lose weight." Harry touched Neville's cheekbones, "You should look handsome when you lose weight. Boys must be confident. Of course, the perseverance to persevere is also very important. .”

"Really? I can too?"

Neville blinked, a hopeful gleam in his eyes.

"Of course, but if you don't do it, then everything will be forgotten. Exercise will be tiring at first, but if you stick to it, it will become a habit."

"Then I'll try!" Neville encouraged himself in a low voice, clenched his fists.

When Harry packed the messy notes and love letters in a sack and stuffed them in the bag, Hermione asked abruptly.

"Why do you feel like you are very skilled?"

"Did you say that?" Harry turned his head and glanced at her, "I probably have a closet in my house, and it's not good to throw it away, so I put it away, is it a different kind of collection?"

Harry smiled cheerfully, "But the love I want probably didn't start with a love letter."

"What's that?" Hermione asked a bit gossip, leaning closer.

"I believe in love at first sight, and I feel that life should be more pleasantly surprised."

"It's like I entered the wizarding world."

"If you want to conquer me, the girls have to work harder, hehe~"

Hearing this, Hermione rolled her eyes, and leaned against the window to read with relish holding a new tome.

"By the way, Neville, do you know anything about Quidditch?"

Harry spent most of his holidays before school practicing spells and training Hedwig. He didn't read too many books. Since Quidditch is not what it used to be, the memory in his head is probably only Reference.

"Of course!" As soon as he said this, Neville immediately regained his energy. "There is no one in the wizarding world who knows about Quidditch. I have a six-star sweeper at home."

"But I can't fly very well." Neville's brows drooped. "Grandma won't allow me to fly too high, for fear of being seen by Muggles."

"But there are flying lessons in the school, I hope I can learn well in the lessons."

The door of the box was pushed open, and it was not the little fan girl who came to pass the envelope and ask for an autograph, but three boys.

The leader was pale and thin, with blond hair, and the two behind him were thick and strong, but they were much worse than Dudley. Take up the open space of the box to the full.

"You, are you Harry Potter?"

The blond boy who raised his chin and looked at people through his nostrils dragged his mouth, revealing his full arrogance.

Hermione's eyes protruded from the top of the book, and she cast a look of disgust, while Neville clenched his fists a little nervously, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Don't you know that you have to knock when you enter?" Harry tilted his head, glanced at the boy boredly, and waved his hands at them in disdain, "Go, go, you can only enter after knocking, it's polite, understand?"

Immediately, the little boy's face turned bloody, as if he was angered by the sloppy words.

"I'm here today to teach you a good lesson, Potter!"

"How dare you do that to my sister! I can't spare you!"

The blond boy with blown hair was jumping up and down on the spot, his voice was not too loud when he was angry, there were some noises in the corridor, it seemed that someone watching the fun opened the door of the box to take a look.

"Hey, kid, don't talk nonsense, I've met your sister... oh." Harry suddenly realized that Draco in his impression was the only child, but here, he has an older sister, "Cassandra is Well, I still help her choose clothes, shouldn't I say thank you?"

"Draco Malfoy, right?"

Harry was still too lazy to move, but out of politeness, he held out his hand.

But Draco, who was so angry, didn't care about these things, he slapped it away with a 'snap'.

"I have to teach you a lesson today!"

He said viciously, as if intending to let his servant do it, but before he could move, Harry got up.

The jacket and vest on his body were taken off casually, and Harry took a breath.

"Teach me what lesson?"

His smile was shining, his teeth were white, his muscles were bulging due to tension and bloodshot, and Harry, who had always had a low body fat percentage, had bulging veins at this moment, and his terrifying appearance seemed like he was about to eat people.

Crabbe and Goyle swallowed, and the two squeezed closer, blocking Draco's retreat.

"Miss. Mis." Draco wanted to shrink back but failed. There was a man-eating muscular man in front of him, and behind him were two walls turned into frightening mountains of meat. The blood on his face was unable to advance or retreat. The '唰' was gone, his legs trembled a little, this is a normal physiological reaction, not ashamed.

"What's wrong?"

Harry, who was full of smiles, moved closer. He was half a head taller than Draco, and the pressure from looking down was even greater.

"It's a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding!" Draco waved his hands again and again, trying to pretend nothing happened.

"Don't make room for your sister? Didn't you say that I bullied her?"

"Tell me, how did I bully her?"

Harry put a hand on Draco's shoulder, nearly knocking him down.

"This, that, that, that, me." Almost scared to pee, Draco stretched out his hand and patted the back, but even if Crabbe and Goyle's belly was slapped, they didn't react at all. No.

'These two trash, eating so much food for nothing, isn't that cheating me? ! '

Draco, who was about to cry but had no tears in his heart, thought about it. These two servants had their hearts together, and they agreed, "I, Crabbe and Goyle, will swear to protect Long Aotian. No, protect Master Draco"? Where did you go? ? ?

"It's not good to fight."

Harry said earnestly, "You can't do whatever you want just because you have two followers. The most important thing for a man is to learn to restrain himself."

Draco, who was lifted up by Harry's shoulders, had tears in his eyes, this hand is really strong.

"I learned boxing, wrestling, and kickboxing. I ran cross-country for five kilometers with a 30-kilogram load on my back, not to bully people."

"What are the names of your two followers?"

"Crabbe and Goyle!" Draco almost screamed, answering quickly.

"Then you have to look at them in the future. These two boys don't look very smart. Remember, big size is not used to bully others. Moreover, they are fat and have little strength. If you encounter it The two of them are fighting against each other, isn't your small body like a chicken?"

Harry squeezed Crabbe's arm on the left, and the guy stomped his feet in pain. Goyle on the side clenched his teeth and blushed. It was his foot that Crabbe was stomping on!

"Okay, you two go back." Harry waved to Crabbe and Goyle, and the two of them grinned as if they had been saved and ran away quickly, turning their heads and running without stopping at all.

"Now, we can have a good chat, Draco."

Draco shrank to the corner of the wall like a frightened quail, his eyes were wet. In such a bigger box, he couldn’t escape even if he wanted to. He regretted his impulsiveness just now. Xian Zhuang, he looks like an alien when he takes off his clothes. He is a little envious, but he is even more afraid that the fist the size of a sandbag will greet him anywhere on his body.

"Family education, this is a very important thing."

As soon as these words came out, Draco was stunned, what is Harry going to do?

"You Malfoys obviously lack education in this area, which is wrong, you know?"

"I will definitely knock on the door next time! Definitely!"

Draco, who hastily nodded, is now a good baby. He listens to everything Harry says, and the walnuts in his dancing pectoral muscles can be crushed. Who knows if his head will be dented by this punch.

"Not only that, but also the tone of voice when speaking to people."

"I told your sister before that pure blood is nothing to be proud of. Don't talk about it. Animals only talk about blood, because they can sell more money that way. But people, people's excellence depends on themselves, and the background of the family is the curtain. , a clown standing in front of a gorgeous curtain will only make people feel more ridiculous, is this the truth?"

Draco nodded again and again, ten thousand people agreed.

"So, if you want to deal with people, what should you say?"

"My name is Draco Malfoy, nice to meet you." Draco tensed his body, afraid that the pronunciation of any word might not be standard.

"Is that still procrastinating?"

"Don't procrastinate, don't procrastinate! I will talk well in the future, I must talk well."

"That's right."

Harry nodded, and patted Draco on the head, "Also, don't swear, don't talk about pussies and mudbloods, it's very impolite and disrespectful."

"I didn't say a word, I really didn't!" Draco's tailbone was frightened by these words, his father often said these words, if he just said something out of words, he would probably be on the ground.

"That's why I reasoned with you calmly. There are some things that your parents didn't teach you, didn't teach you, but you have to pay attention to it yourself. I heard that your father is a Death Eater, right?"

Draco, who was stupefied in place, froze, and only now remembered the identity of Harry in front of him.

It is said in the wizarding world that Voldemort disappeared because of Harry. This guy even killed the leader, a Death Eater. I am afraid that he is a fish that landed on the shore. He can only jump around with his mouth open. Far.

"Don't be like your father, he's not a good guy, and you don't need to defend him." Harry glanced at Draco who seemed to be about to open his mouth, and made him close his mouth again, "Yes or no, People know in their hearts that the Imperius Curse is a good excuse, but this excuse cannot be used a second time."

"I also hope that there will be no second time, preferably not once."

"Go back and tell your sister to keep her mouth shut. If I hear her say 'bumps' again, I think it's the best choice for you two to drop out of school."

"Then run far away."

Harry suddenly grinned, and Draco, who was already nervous, sat down on the ground.

"The bad is not completely, and the good is not completely. This kind of person is the most painful to live." Harry pulled Draco up, his eyes seemed to see through the boy in front of him, "That's all, Draco, I What kind of person you want to be in the future is up to you.”

"By the way, I have to add one more thing. I'm not interested in your sister. I don't care if you don't protrude from the front to the back."

A figure who was about to reach the door stopped, and the expression on his face changed several times in a short moment.

"Draco!"

A stern-faced blonde girl glared at Draco who shrank in front of Harry, "Do you still want to embarrass the family? Huh?!"

"sister"

Draco, who stumbled to Cassandra, shrank his head, not daring to say a word.

"let's go."

She dropped this sentence and left without looking back.

"Wait for me, sister, wait. Ouch"

Draco, who was staggered by a heart-wrenching elbow, almost fell, but in the end he could only walk away with his chest lowered and his eyes raised.

The little wizards watching the excitement shrank back, not knowing what to chatter in the box.

Harry closed the door, too, and opened the window when he saw a muscular figure chasing the train outside the window.

Hedwig rubbed Harry's palm affectionately, then bouncing and squatting on Le Fu's head, squinting his eyes and dozing off, the toad Le Fu rolled his eyes after bearing the unbearable weight, most likely In the widows and widows shouting non-stop.