A friendly day at Hogwarts

In my impression, Master Draco took the lead in the charge, and Master Lucius did not follow up with the finishing blows.

Draco Malfoy, who used to be domineering and unscrupulous in the past, was surprisingly quiet today. Even when he saw his old enemy Harry making a show of himself, he did not stand up and taunt him. He just crossed his arms and followed his father indifferently. .

Lucius Malfoy himself acted as the provocateur.

He walked forward slowly, with a look of contempt on his face, and glanced down at Ginny.

Although Ginny was young, she still bravely stared back.

"It seems, brother, you have worked so hard to participate in so many inspections, but you haven't earned much overtime pay!"

Lucius stretched out his hand, dug into Ginny's cauldron twice, and picked out a tattered "Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration" from among the brand new Lockhart works.

"It seems that your conditions are more difficult than I imagined." He said in a sarcastic tone, "If you can't even get a decent salary, why do you need to be a scum among wizards?"

The atmosphere between the two was tense, but Glenn's attention was focused on Draco, who had been staying aside.

Compared to the last time we met on the train, he looked a little thinner, and his eyebrows were a little more gloomy.

If Glenn still had a vague feeling that something was wrong with him on the train, then he was almost [-]% sure that there must be something big wrong with this kid.

What is the reason that causes such a complete change in a person's personality...

While he was thinking, there was another commotion next to him.

Mr. Weasley's anger was completely ignited. He strode forward, pushed Mr. Malfoy against the bookshelf, and punched him in the face.

The bookshelf was knocked down by two people, and the books placed on it fell down one after another.

Mr. Malfoy took the opportunity to break free, held Mr. Weasley down with his backhand, and punched him.

Glenn quietly stretched out a finger and said in a voice that only he could hear.

"Back the enemy three feet!"

The magic wave circulates in the body, concentrates on the position between the fingers, and emits it without any delay.

This was Glenn's first time casting without a wand, and the effect was better than expected.It's a pity that he hasn't mastered the silent spell yet.

It was as if an invisible hammer hit Malfoy head-on, causing him to take a few steps back and sit on the ground.

He looked around blankly before reacting.Not caring about the so-called aristocratic cultivation, he jumped up and shouted.

"Who sneaked up on me?!"

Draco frowned on the side and glanced subconsciously in Glenn's direction.

Glenn noticed his reaction keenly and became more certain about his guess.

Judging from his eyes and expression, it was obvious that he sensed the magical fluctuations of the repelling spell.If it were the young master himself, he would still be far from reaching this level.

However, his own name was clearly written on the cursor on the map, and Voldemort's name was not superimposed like Quirrell's.

Thinking hard.

Lucius Malfoy vented a few words. Seeing more and more people gathering around him, he began to think about retreating.

He took a few steps forward, threw the second-hand Transfiguration textbook back into Ginny's cauldron, and said viciously: "Take your book, little girl, this is the best thing your father can give you. "

According to the original book, it was at this time that he put Tom Riddle's diary in his textbook and gave it to Ginny.

Therefore, Glenn has been secretly observing his seemingly inconspicuous "Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration".

Sure enough, in the chaos just now, Lucius Malfoy quietly took out a small black notebook from his arms and sandwiched it inside.

If he guessed correctly, the reason why he caused this conflict was to take the opportunity to frame the Weasley family with the things Voldemort left behind.

"Draco, let's go!" He turned around and waved with a straight face.

The young master frowned and walked out, but when he passed Ginny, he bumped into her accidentally.

Ginny didn't react for a moment. The cauldron in her arms fell to the ground with a clang, and the textbooks inside were scattered all over the floor.

"Can you include the fight in the report?" Lockhart also joined the crowd watching the excitement at some point, dragging the short photographer with him and asking, "I bet this will definitely cause a sensation. !”

The photographer hesitated for a moment, and was about to agree, but noticed the cold look Glenn gave him, and quickly shook his head at Lockhart.

Lockhart did not insist, but said with a slight regret: "That's such a pity."

"Recover as before!" Mr. Weasley also calmed down, took out his wand, and pointed at the knocked down bookshelf and the mess on the floor.

Until everyone left the bookstore, the hot-tempered Mrs. Weasley was still chattering.

After all, Mr. Weasley was standing up for them. The Grangers wanted to persuade them, but they couldn't find a chance to intervene.

Qiu leaned close to Glenn's ear and asked in a low voice: "Did you cast that repelling spell just now?"

She had just been following Glenn and vaguely heard the spell he whispered.

Glenn winked at her and nodded slightly.

"Awesome!" She praised in a low voice and gave a thumbs up with a smile.

Everyone returned to the Leaky Cauldron. The Granger family left the store on Charing Cross Street and returned to the Muggle world. Harry followed the Weasley family and grabbed a handful of Floo powder.

"Don't mispronounce the address again, Harry!"

Glenn waved goodbye to him and joked with a smile.

Harry shook his head helplessly and threw the silver powder in his hand into the flames of the fireplace.

Emerald green flames rose up, bringing with them a bit of warmth.

"See you at school!"

Harry waved goodbye to them and ducked into the fireplace.Having learned from the past, he was not nervous this time and spoke the address clearly.

"The Burrow!"

The flames swept around him and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Glenn watched Harry disappear and looked back at Qiu: "How are you going home?"

"Originally, my father came with me to do the shopping, but something happened in the department and he was called away." Qiu shrugged and replied, "I'm used to it. He said he would pick me up after he was done."

"Then I'll wait here with you." Glenn helped her pull out the seat at the table and asked, "Would you like a glass of ice-cold butterbeer?"

"Okay!" Qiu nodded in agreement.

"Bang! Bang!" After two sounds, Glenn pried open the cap of the butterbeer bottle and handed one of the bottles to Qiu's hand.

The girl took a sip gracefully, showing an expression of enjoyment, and her eyes curved into crescent moons.

"Sure enough, butterbeer tastes better when chilled!"