Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

"I'm sorry, have any of you seen Neville's toad?" The girl had messy brown hair and big front teeth.

"Uh, I haven't seen it before." Ron spread his hands awkwardly.

"Excuse me." The girl took Neville and planned to exit the carriage, but Ron suddenly felt the urge to show off his skills in front of Harley, so he said: "Wait! I may be able to help him.

Find his toad."

Five minutes later, they watched Ron take out a broken and old wand from his box. A mouse in the box barked twice in dissatisfaction. Ron comforted him: "Okay, okay, Scabbers."

.I didn’t mean to wake you up, just go back to sleep.”

He wiped the sweat from his brow. The girl and the crying boy known as Neville also sat down.

"Hermione Granger," the girl said.

"Ron Weasley."

"Neville Longbottom..." Neville's tone sounded like he wished he had never appeared.

"Harry Potter."

The air in the carriage was still for a moment, and Hermione said in surprise: "It's you! I just read about you in the book."

"Really? What does the book say?" Harley asked calmly.

Hermione wanted to answer immediately, but she stopped again and said with some hesitation: "...You are called the Girl Who Lived, because that Voldemort learned a prophecy, you will kill him, end

His dark reign. And so he came to your house..."

Ron quickly interrupted her: "Okay! Okay! I'm going to start casting spells!"

Harley still looked calm, but her left hand placed under the table was turning white.

Ron raised his wand in a confused voice, cleared his throat, and muttered words that were more like made-up words than a spell: "Toad! Come on!"

Nothing happens.

Hermione looked at the wand with her face in her hands and said, "Is this a wand? But the notice issued this year said that a wand is no longer needed."

Ron tried again, but when there was no response, he threw the wand on the table in frustration: "Yeah, but my mother still insisted on me bringing it with me. She said it would be useful... I don't know what it would be.

use."

"How about I give it a try." Harry picked up his wand and asked Neville: "What's the name of your toad, Neville?"

Neville didn't even dare to look at Harry. Ron was sure he was about to faint, but he still uttered two words: "Leif."

"Okay, let me give it a try."

She followed Ron's example, raised her wand and flicked it, leaving no room for doubt, and said resolutely: "Leifu! Come on!"

A fiery red magic beam shot out from the top of the old wand, and then disappeared. A toad flew over at an extremely fast speed. It didn't seem to understand what was going on, and was hugged by Neville.

"Wow!" Ron and Hermione made surprised sounds.

"Leif!" he cried, hugging the toad tighter. Ron thought that maybe this was the reason why it ran away.

Hermione said sincerely: "It seems that you are very talented, Harry."

"Maybe." Harry absently returned the wand to Ron. There was a knock on the door of the box, and a salesperson with dimples on his lips pushed open the box and said to them: "Children, I want to buy some

What’s delicious?"

Although Harry was not hungry, and although Ron refused and said that he had brought a sandwich, his eyes clearly wanted to eat. Neville said nothing and was still immersed in the world of himself and the toad. Hermione politely

Saying goodbye to them, the two left the carriage.

Harley simply said to the salesperson: "Please bring some of everything, thank you."

They began to share these strange but delicious foods and chat. Harry learned about a series of magical magical artifacts such as Quidditch and wizard cards. In the chat, time passed quickly.

At this moment, the door of the box opened again, and a pale blond boy walked in with two tall boys behind him. He didn't even look at anyone and casually introduced himself: "I'm Draco...

Malfoy. These are Crabbe and Goyle."

Malfoy raised his head and his eyes lit up when he saw Harry.

But when he saw Ron, he chuckled: "Oh, it turns out he is a Weasley." His deliberately long voice made people feel the ridicule without looking at his expression, not to mention his

His expression was one of unabashed ridicule.

Ron's face turned red and he stood up. Crabbe and Goyle behind Malfoy also took a step forward and covered Malfoy. Only his voice could be heard: "What? You want to fight?"

Harry stood up unhurriedly. She pushed aside Crabbe and Goyle, and stretched out a hand to the boy: "Harry Potter."

She saw with satisfaction that Malfoy's face quickly changed from pale to rosy. He stepped forward and held Harry's hand. His original arrogant attitude suddenly changed: "Oh, hello, Miss Potter."

But his attitude was obviously personal. Just like now, he turned to look at Ron and smiled like a winner: "My father said that everyone in the Weasley family has red hair and freckles.

And there are more children than we can afford."

He turned to Harry again: "But you will soon discover that there are good and bad wizarding families, and we are not all like the Weasley family... I believe you don't want to make bad friends by mistake, in this regard.

, I can help you, Miss Potter."

Harry smiled and shook off his hand, pushed him to the door of the carriage, and his head hit it with a bang. Crabbe and Goyle didn't seem to understand what happened, and stayed in place, Ron's

His expression was even duller. He looked like a wall of nuts.

"No, I don't need anyone to tell me who I should be friends with. Mr. Malfoy. I hope you have some courtesy and don't rush into my friend and I's car like a damn gangster and interrupt our relaxing time. You

A arrogant attitude and tone will not increase your charm, it will only make you look hateful."

Harry's sharp words were like a knife. Ron could see that Malfoy wanted to get angry. But when he met Harley's eyes, he couldn't say anything. His eyes turned red and he actually twitched.

Picked up the nose.

"So now you're going to start crying?" Harley said coldly.

"No...no, I didn't...I didn't cry!" Malfoy cried, holding back his tears. Harry suddenly laughed again, as if the person just now was not her,

But his tone was still so cold that it could freeze someone to death: "Get out of here."

Malfoy left without saying a word, taking Crabbe and Goyle with him. They didn't even forget to close the door, and Ron could still hear his suppressed sobs outside the carriage.

Harley sat back in her seat. She picked up a strange-flavored bean and threw it into her mouth. Her face wrinkled up: "...next time, remind me not to eat this thing again. Oh my god, it tastes terrible.

Spider legs.”

Ron looked at her blankly, his eyes open, his mouth open like a sculpture. Harry picked up a strange-flavored bean and threw it into his mouth. Ron chewed it subconsciously, and he said: "Oh... honey

Tasty."

"It seems you are lucky." Harry laughed. Ron seemed to have suddenly recovered from a short circuit. He jumped up from his seat and shouted excitedly: "You were so cool just now! Oh my God!

You pushed him against the carriage door...still...still"

Ron began to speak incoherently, and Harry smiled helplessly. An orphan, a foster orphan, must not show any weakness if he wants to not be bullied in the community.

This wasn't even worth mentioning in her mind. She had dealt with worse things than this.