Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!The three went to several carriages afterwards.

The scenes seen in each car are different, and the people they encounter are also different.

Some little wizards have a good attitude, some are colder, and some are extremely bad, and even want to use their magic wands, but William easily teaches them.

When they reached the last carriage, there was a sound similar to a pile driver.

Happiness~ Happiness!

"Ouch, Goyle, you go down, ah, jerk, that's the mouth!" Malfoy's voice came from inside.

"Clark, you're a little bit...slap...his...butt...Ouch!"

"Potter, you bastard, that's hair!"

"You let go, Malfoy!"

"Potter, take your hand from my chest first!"

"Weasley, it hurts!"

A series of tiger and wolf words came from the carriage.

William even suspected that this was not the train to Hogwarts, hurry, let him get off!

He began to hesitate whether to open the door, and the few people inside seemed to be doing something extraordinary.

There are two children behind William. If they see the unbearable scene in the carriage, will they give them bad memories?

Hermione didn't have so many worries. She pulled the car door open, stunned by the scene in front of her.

I saw five little wizards crowded in the carriage.

Each of them is disheveled... out of breath... tearing at each other.

Ron Weasley bit Crabbe's hand tightly, slamming his fist towards his head like a mad rabbit.

A thin boy with dazzling hair was hugging Malfoy.

The two seemed to be wrestling in a match, but no one fell. That kind of scene is more like a passionate hug.

William recognized the thin boy as Harry Potter, and the lightning scar on his forehead was so obvious.

There was also a fat mouse, who was sleeping, but was hit in the head by the snacks littered everywhere. In a rage, it suddenly sprang up from the window sill, with sharp teeth, biting Gore's nose.

Gore jumped up and down in pain, slapped the fat mouse to the ground, and he accidentally stepped on Malfoy's foot.

Gore is tall, and his kick is too hard.

Malfoy was in pain, wailed, and fell to the ground.

Before falling to the ground, he inherited the traditional performance of the Malfoy family and came with a "scorpion tail" that tripped Harry, who had been wrestling with him.

The two were lying on the ground, still torn, as if no one would let anyone go, all kinds of snacks fell on the ground.

"Malfoy, you are bullying again!" Neville's face flushed red. "With my Longbottom here, don't you think about it!"

Neville didn't know where the courage came from, he punched his chest, puffed himself up, clenched his fists, and rushed straight.

But only after taking a step, a shrill scream sounded from the ground.

Neville stepped on the fat mouse's tail, and it trembled with pain, reaching the depths of its soul, and bit Neville's ankle severely.

Feeling something bitten on his foot, Neville kicked his right foot forward, kicking out a world wave, and kicking the mouse out.

The fat mouse slid through a graceful arc and hit the window glass. He only heard the "pop" sound, then fell off again and fell into a pile of snacks on the window sill.

It stood up in a daze, took two steps forward, stomped on one foot, and fell from the window sill, just hitting the iron cross frame of the chair.

It finally couldn't stand up completely, was knocked out by Neville and lost its fighting ability.

Neville was startled by the mouse, his calf softened, and he fell forward and hit Harry on the body.

With a heavy weight, Harry's head lowered almost physiologically, and it pressed against Malfoy's face, followed by a warm touch.

The two mouths are close together!

Draco was dumbfounded, staring at Harry Potter with wide eyes in horror.

The car seemed to have pressed the pause button, and Ron and Crabbe stopped fighting, looking at the two people on the ground in surprise.17 Pen Fun Pavilion www.17sctxs.com

After about seven or eight seconds, maybe five or six minutes, or another hour or two, the two people realized what had happened, finally separated their mouths, and continued to fight again.

"Quick! Separate them." Hermione screamed.

William took out the magic wand made by Cedric and said, "Quickly separate."

After being forcibly separated by magic, Ron panted heavily, sat in a chair, and said loudly: "William, you shouldn't stop me, you shouldn't!

I can beat ten by myself. I want to teach these bastards... dare to speak ill of my dad!"

William felt that Malfoy was a real sorrow. He only provoked Neville at the train gate not long ago, and now he is taking two friends around to make trouble.

This is really the so-called pure-blooded Malfoy family, surely it's not someone's unscrupulous gangster?

Malfoy wasn't thinking about this kind of thing at this time, but Ron's words.

Ron yelled familiarly that the boy in front of him was William. They seemed to have known each other before and had a good relationship.

Since Malfoy met William in Diagon Alley last year, every time the two met, he would be particularly unlucky, like a nightmare, now he comes again?

Especially in Malfoy's eyes, William was holding his wand, looking at him with a ferocious face...

He began to perform brain supplements skillfully.

After a while, Malfoy, who had already made up his mind in Romania, finally collapsed. He seemed to be sitting on the ground and struggling with a cloud, his hair was messy, and he said loudly: "Don't come over, don't come over here!"

"..."

William looked at the opponent too frightened, and could only wave his magic wand helplessly: "Recover as before."

The robes on several people have recovered as before, but the panda eyes on everyone's face can't be eliminated, so they can only participate in the sorting ceremony.

"Hurry up, or I will be called the prefect."

Seemingly certain that William would not continue to attack, Malfoy spit on the carriage again before leaving, as if Harry had bad breath.

"This matter is not over, let's wait and see!"

Malfoy let out a useless ruthless remark, and ran away with his two little attendants, leaving only a few of them in the carriage.

Ron fumbled on the ground and finally found Scabs in the corner.

He slid his dappled tail and pulled it from the ground.

"I think it must have fainted." Harry asked.

"No...I think it might be dead!" Ron said uncomfortably, "My Scabbers, you died terribly! You were killed by the Malfoy group. If you want revenge, go find them, don't Come to me."

William: "..."

Ron seemed to be really sad. He said loudly, "I will bury your body in the vegetable garden at home, so as not to be harassed by goblins...Poor, you came from Percy to my hands, and you didn't have a good day. , That's it."

Ronti slid his dappled tail and tossed around, not like mourning, more like corpse abuse.

Shaban finally woke up from the coma, hanging upside down in Ron's hand, squeaking at Neville.

"My scaly, are you alive again?" Ron was happy, he looked at Neville, "Friend, what is your name?"

"Neville, Neville Longbottom."

Neville hides behind William, as if afraid of being recognized by the mouse, he wants to minimize his sense of existence.

"Thank you, thank you for just rushing over to help, Shaban has been pointing at you, probably also thanking you." Ron smiled.

Neville, who never lied, was stunned and coughed, but he did not object.

Sometimes white lies are the bridge to maintain relationships.

Neville already somewhat understood the meaning of what William said before.

At this moment, he still feels that maintaining the feelings between his classmates is more important.

Spotty?Sorry, Neville said he is a good person.

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