Hogwarts Abnormal Raiders

Regarding the previous sentence about eating a toad, my point is that it's best not to be caught by its owner.Memoirs of Ma Xiaolong

The private room was filled with smoke and heat.

Malfoy waved his wand, and dozens of trays of unknown objects flew out of the suitcase.

"these are"

"Broken internal organs, coagulated blood, entangled tentacles, lifeless eyes, twisted plants, withered limbs, mutilated brains, scarlet fruits. Tumbling in the opposition of red and white, in the blending of yellow and brown Silence, fog rolling in, where can we glimpse the truth?”

"Draco, what are you talking about?"

"Money belly, blood tofu, squid tentacles, sheep eyeballs, kelp knots, pickled pork, boiled brains, tomatoes, spicy clear soup mandarin duck pot, sour plum soup with lemon slices, the water mist is so heavy, don't you two know how to open a window?"

“good good”

.........

"Did any of you see a toad? Neville lost a toad."

I don't know how long it took, but the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and a little girl suddenly stuck her head in and asked.

Malfoy stopped picking up a piece of mutton and looked up.

Well, with her black robe, fluffy hair, and a pair of conspicuous front teeth, this little girl's identity is already obvious.

The little girl who was involved in the torrent of fate because of a toad, who else could she be but the smart and proud Hermione Granger?

Only then did Malfoy realize that he had entered the plot. This was something that he could not escape from the beginning.

Goyle and Crabbe were still eating, seemingly not hearing anything.

Since they really couldn't learn what Malfoy called chopsticks, the two of them could only use a large spoon to fish out the cooked food from the boiling soup and eat it happily.

Hermione, who had already asked questions for most of the train, had a look of exhaustion and helplessness on her face, but her kind heart prevented her from continuing to watch the fat boy named Neville cry.

Okay, this is the last room, I will go back immediately after asking this, Hermione said silently to herself.

However, when she opened the door, she saw a scene that surprised her.

A strange-shaped boiler emits thick water mist, with a long cylindrical copper pipe standing in the middle. The water in the boiler is still boiling, rolling with colorful things that look like internal organs.

what is that

Hermione's big eyes showed confusion.

Is this...an alternative style of crucible?

The platinum-haired boy was holding something between two wands. That technique was so strange. She had never seen it before. Was it a special spell-casting gesture?

I actually want two wands.

"Toad," the boy with platinum-blond hair looked away casually, "Are you talking about a green, leprous-covered chocolate frog-like animal?"

"Yes, that's right, did you see it?" Hermione responded excitedly.

"no"

Hermione: ""

I didn’t see you saying it in such an image, it’s poisonous, right?

Malfoy glanced at the two people on the other side of the pot, and then at the little girl with a look of hope, hesitating.

Damn, why don't you two eat so fast? All the snacks you just ate were fed to the pigs.

And you little girl, I'm eating right now, and if I follow you again, I won't be able to get a piece of meat.

"Okay, I did see it about half an hour ago."

Malfoy sighed, put down his chopsticks, and decided to be a good boy who was not greedy.

"Really? Then do you know where it is now? Neville is very anxious. He hasn't stopped crying since he got in the car." Hermione said helplessly.

Suddenly there was another voice outside the private room, with a crying tone.

"Hermione, have you found it? I don't have anything here."

A chubby little fat man walked in with tears on his face.

"Not yet, but this... gentleman said he had seen it."

Hermione realized she still didn't know Malfoy's name.

Neville suddenly said in surprise: "It's you, Malfoy."

Being from a pure-blood family of 28, Neville naturally knew Malfoy Manor and had met Draco Malfoy by chance. To Neville, this was someone else's child since he was a child, so he was deeply impressed.

It's just that grandma has shown her disgust for the Malfoy family more than once, and always reminds him to stay away from people named Malfoy.

There was no other reason. His son and daughter-in-law were tortured to death by Death Eaters, and the Malfoy family was a loyal Death Eater under the Dark Lord before they rebelled. Even the murderer of Neville's parents was Malfoy's mother. sisters.

This fate is so great.

"Draco, just call me by my name. Hello, Neville." Malfoy nodded.

Malfoy still has a good impression of the hidden protagonist in the original work. Although he has always shown a weak side, the courage hidden in his heart deserves respect.

It turned out that his name was Draco, and Hermione secretly remembered the name.

"Oh, okay, Ma...Um, Draco, have you seen my Leif, where is it?" Neville said anxiously.

Malfoy thought carefully and deliberately frowned, making a troubled expression.

Hope this joke doesn't scare you

"I did see this."

Malfoy stared at the two followers opposite who were still feasting and were not affected by the outside world at all. He shook his head and said helplessly:

"But I can't tell now."

"Um, are you refining potions?" Hermione couldn't help but ask.

She thought this express trip was really wonderful.

She first met a crybaby boy who kept a toad as a pet, and then saw a red-haired boy who vowed to turn his mice yellow. She also met the famous Harry Potter. Oh, and there was a guy who even put a bag in his bag. I brought the spider here. Damn it, it's poisonous.

At that time, the spider almost climbed onto her feet, which scared her so much that she ran away, with a pair of hateful twins laughing behind her...

I originally thought that the strange experience on the train would end here, but I didn’t expect to encounter a surprise at the end of the story.

Someone is refining a potion on the train

Judging from the looks of them, they must be first-year students, and they have already previewed to this extent.

Damn it, I was already complacent about mastering a few simple magics, but it seems I have to work harder.

etc.

According to the potion theory book she had read, potions should not be taken casually. Due to the complexity and instability of the potion refining process, first-grade wizards cannot make it alone without the protection of their parents or teachers. Make magic potions.

But the three of them don't seem to be doing what the book says.

There are strict requirements for the amount and order of each ingredient. Even small differences may lead to failure in refining the potion, or even cause serious consequences.

But these people seemed to just put the ingredients on the plate into the boiling water for a few seconds, then quickly took them out, and then put them in their mouths

He actually ate it. What kind of operation is this?

Hermione only felt that the theoretical knowledge in her mind had been greatly impacted.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, this is just a traditional delicacy from the ancient East."

Malfoy looked at the shocked expression of the brown-haired girl and realized that there might be some misunderstanding.

"Is that a wand you are holding in your hand? Why are you holding it like this..."

"Of course not a wand. This is just a kind of tableware called chopsticks. It also comes from the East, but the shape is somewhat similar. It has nothing to do with the wand."

Malfoy somewhat admired Hermione's imagination.

"Draco, do you know where my toad is?"

Neville couldn't help but ask aloud, looking at the strange crucible from time to time, and said it smelled delicious.

"I don't know, have you ever heard of such a saying? Beautiful things never leave, they just come to us in another form...for example, in an edible state."

Malfoy guided carefully, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible.