Malfoy was casually strolling at Diagon Alley, and Lucius was responsible for placing an order at Quality Quidditch Supplies. Before he was at home, when Lucius saw a lot of gold galleons from Malfoy, he was very surprised and said: “The perfect buy-in I think all Slytherin students will appreciate you, doing a good job, child.”

As for why he didn’t follow, did a clerk not be pitted by him a few days ago?

He finally chose to go to Leaky Cauldron to kill his time, order a drink that suits his taste, and taste it slowly, but the loud voices of some people around him made him feel uncomfortable, and they shouted excitedly. From time to time, I patted the table with my hands and spoke swearing. It seemed that I was playing cards and gambling.

Estimated that time is almost over, leaving a few silver coins on the greasy wine table, Malfoy got up and walked out of Leaky Cauldron and walked to the agreed beautiful bookstore.

When there was a long distance from the bookstore, he saw a crowd of people outside the store and wanted to go in. Upstairs pulled out a big banner: Gilderoy Lockhart signed the autobiography 12: 30-4: 30 this afternoon, the crowd is not only students, but also a large number of middle-aged women.

As he approached, more and more people around him, most women’s faces sparkled with excitement, Lockhart sitting behind the desk, surrounded by his own large photos, all the faces on the photo Rubbing his eyes to the crowd, his white teeth are shining. The real Lockhart wears a blue robes like the forget-me-not flowers, matching his blue eyes. The spire wizard cap is playfully draped over a burst of hair.

A short man is taking pictures of him. Obviously, he has the fascination of magazines and newspapers with his Legendary experience and fascinating appearance.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, only to hear Lockhart jump from his seat and shouted, “Is this not Harry Potter?”

The crowd immediately gave Lockhart a way. He rushed up and grabbed Harry’s arm and pulled him to the front. The audience burst into warm applause. The man who took the photo pressed the shutter more madly. The more you get, the higher your salary.

Lockhart then gave Harry a copy of his book and took the opportunity to announce that he was about to serve as a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

More crowded applause and screams came from the crowd, of which women accounted for the majority, whether it was a young girl of good age or a middle-aged woman, who almost looked at Lockhart with a look of worship. Shuai Duojin, experienced Legendary, may now have to add a teacher’s aura.

“Which World’s fanboy is really unreasonable.” Seeing Malfoy just shook his head and did not debunk the intention of an embroidered pillow. He was not so busy. He silently squeezed into the crowd and praised the set at most. After the “adventure experience” rather than the autobiography of the textbooks, they quit the crowd.

Suddenly he heard a fierce quarrel on the wall. He ran over and saw that the bookshelf had fallen. Lucius was screaming at another man with a red hair and ridiculing the other person’s living expenses next month. Come to buy a book, while ridiculing someone’s character is not good.

“For my leisurely house life, father your plan should be lost.” He sighed and then walked over to Lucius.

“Draco, come over, stay away from them, I feel like a shame in the air they breathe.” Lucius saw Malfoy walking towards him, and hurriedly shouted. He gasped, apparently had already done a job with the other side, the neat platinum gold hair had long been messy, one eye swollen, seemingly smashed by the book.

As for his opponent Arthur, he couldn’t get better, and his lips were broken.

Malfoy slowly approached his father, and he said, “Father, don’t you always teach me to keep the style at all times? Even if some people really can’t stand it, we just ignore them, aren’t they?”

“Draco, you have to know that some of the barbarian’s blood is full of reckless factors, and you ignore him, but he will also take the initiative to attack.” Lucius said viciously.

“Father, is this book in your hand bought for me? It’s too broken. Is it an experience of an old wizard?” Malfoy exclaimed, and a dilapidated one from Lucius. The book has been taken over, and the title above seems to be falling off: A Beginner’s Guide to Transfiguration .

“We don’t use old things like some people in the family. Hey, this book is the textbook of the little girl opposite you, or give it back to them quickly, otherwise maybe their living expenses next month are really not enough. So maybe the muggle couple next to them can borrow a few of them.” Lucius didn’t forget to dig the Weasley family.

“You say it again!” Arthur stretched his neck and his face turned red.

Lucius twisted his head to the side and closed his mouth and stopped talking. Obviously, he would accept it when he saw it.

Both sides were stunned by anger, and no one found that Malfoy sneaked out a small notebook from the book. “Okay, you’re done, you should be able to get through this year.” He couldn’t help but think of it, then handed the book to Ginny, and smirked and said: “Come on it, this book I can see Weasley’s heirloom.” It may not be.” When the girl took the book, she glanced at Malfoy with her bright brown eyes to express her anger at the behavior of their father and son.

“Girl, I am helping you.” Malfoy, who was blinded, didn’t know what to say now.

“Let me see, God, what happened here?” Lockhart was also attracted to see a messy ground, his mouth opened wide, apparently stunned by the chaotic scene here. “Oh, Lucius, what’s wrong with you? Your eyes?” Lucius was silent, ignored him, but silently picked up his serpentine cane. Soon his eyes stopped on Harry’s body again: “Potter, we are too good. Didn’t you meet 5 points clock last time?”

“The skill and skin thickness of your hype is really great.” Looking at this scene, Malfoy tried to hold himself back without laughing.

“Well, I think you must have misunderstood during this period.” As a wizard that doesn’t really have the ability, it can be mixed to get rich in the Wizarding World. Lockhart is also very capable of observing the color. Currently with swords drawn The atmosphere of bow and bow makes it easy for him to guess what happened, and he hopes to persuade the dispute so that he can make a headline tomorrow. For example, “Lockhart teaches you how to resolve disputes”? “Lockhart teaches you how to resolve conflicts?” “Interpersonal? No! What you need is Lockhart’s personality charm!”?

However, neither side accepted his feelings and remained silent. Lockhart did not feel how embarrassed he was. He laughed a few times and then quickly asked the clerk to organize the bookshelf and slowly pass through Lucius and Malfoy. I have not left the same place, returned to his own seat, and continue to attract young girls and women who are obsessed with him.

It was dark all around, it wasn’t dark, it was Hagrid, the huge body almost blocked all the light, and then his big voice overwhelmed all the voices: “Distracted, gentlemen, spread out – ”

He strode over.

“You shouldn’t ignore him, Arthur,” Hagrid reached for M. Weasley to smooth the robes and almost lifted him up. “This guy is so bad, he is even more insidious than him.” He used his stout arm. I bumped into Harry. “Right, Harry.” Harry followed nodded, and Ron shook his head, apparently agreeing.

“Draco, let’s go,” Lucius said to Malfoy, then slammed the cane and limped out of the door, as if his foot was sprained. It’s normal to have a pampered middle class (or a higher level?) who can’t beat the embarrassing proletariat, isn’t it?

“Okay, Father,” Malfoy replied, as he stretched his hand toward the bookshelf behind him, only to find that nothing was in between. Malfoy’s face suddenly changed. “What is this?” He shouted in his heart.

It was impossible for Malfoy to keep the notebook in his hand. Lucius would probably see it. As for others, it would be strange, so Malfoy simply put it on the back shelf, but now he came back and found This diary has disappeared.

“This is not a wisdom experience of the sages. Whoever steals back may really want to kill people.” He now wants to mourn for this thief and has some headaches. “It seems that no one can calm down for a year.” Malfoy Can not help but think.

The plot was once again out of his grasp. The first time it was Troll, he spared Hermione and became a “sacrifice.” The diary that was supposed to be received by Ginny disappeared again. Malfoy didn’t know what would happen in the end. He thought that this year might be stabilized by his own predictions, but it would ignite the fuse line in a more difficult direction.

“Being self-satisfied.” He silently sighed in his heart, thinking: “Insurability, you can only pay a price.” Even on the road of crowds, he immediately took out a piece of paper from his body, that is, The next piece of yellowed paper, which was full of distorted writings, was then circled after another entry, and it appeared that it was ready to begin a project.

“I really hope that I will never use this backhand.” Seems to think of something, his face showed a helpless smile. “But when it was time, I wouldn’t hesitate.” After the helpless smile, it was a firm face.

———————-

In the bookstore, Hermione looked at the book in front of her eyes and couldn’t see even one word. She was stunned by the scene just now. The seemingly refined man is Malfoy’s father. His words are so unbearable. She first felt a pure blood wizard on the “muggle” bloodline wizard. Malicious, vicious words madly stabbed her heart. Later, she saw Malfoy again. She wanted to say hello to him, asking what the spells and reminders on the note were, and the house cup, but she couldn’t speak a word. He and the school in front of him seem to be two people, making Hermione feel an unspeakable sense of alienation and strangeness.

“Which side is it really?” She couldn’t help but ask herself, but she found that her heart was more chaotic and she couldn’t get any answers.

“Hermione, we should go.” Granger said that their family would go back to the street where the muggle lived on the city. They didn’t have a floo powder like the wizard, so they had to leave earlier. After a brief farewell to the Weasley family, the Granger family stepped out of the bookstore.

“I am sorry, I want to ask them what the bus station is like.” Arthur muttered.

“You still have to manage yourself first!” Mrs. Weasley wiped the blood of his mouth with paper and said nothing.

“I thought the wizards were so friendly to the Weasley family. It didn’t seem to be the case.” Walking on the street, Mr. Granger said slowly: “Look at the man with platinum hair, tsk tsk, really let People can’t stand it.”

Hermione was numb and nodded, and I didn’t know if I heard it.

“I’m curious about the Floo Network. The life of the wizard is so wonderful.” Mr. Granger didn’t want to stay too much on this topic, so he shifted the topic and started talking about the life of the wizard, just like Arthur’s sense of life for the muggle. Like his interests, he is also interested in the life of the wizard.

This is a pair of enlightened couples.


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