HP's return to innocence

Theodore Nott was also his good friend, but in the battle of the Department of Mysteries, his father was stunned by Hermione. As a result, Lucius, who was the leader at the time, asked others to leave him alone.Later, Lucius was also arrested in that battle, but his arrest could not erase the previous abandonment of Theodore's father, so the friendship between Drake and Theodore ended...

"Savior?" Pansy's eyes lit up. "What does he look like?"

"Black hair, green eyes, very thin, and..." Theodore made a disdainful expression, "he has terrible taste in clothes."

The light in Pansy's eyes went out, after all, Theodore's description was not very good: "It seems that he grew up in a Gryffindor family."

"Obviously, yes." Theodore finally squeezed out a space enough to accommodate him next to Crabbe, and sat down. He took a licorice magic wand and tore open the package, "But he is still the savior, For a powerful person, think about it, he was able to defeat when he was still a baby..."

"Theodore!" Draco called him suddenly.

Theodore trembled, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little frightened: "Sorry, I just..."

"You said you were thirsty." Drake took a bag of juice and handed it over.

"Oh, yes, thank you, Drake." Theodore hurriedly took the juice, opened his mouth and drank it, but his eyes were still looking back and forth at the other people in the box in horror.

"I'm a bit thirsty too, Draco." Pansy smiled, she was not a pretty girl, but she felt very comfortable when she smiled.

"There are not many opportunities for a Malfoy to serve." Blaise smirked, and stretched out his hand.

Drake reluctantly handed out two bags of drinks. As for Crabbe and Goyle, they acted as if they hadn't heard anything from the beginning to the end, and they had been working hard to eliminate the food on the table.

The original situation was that after talking about the savior with his friends, Drake thought of getting the friendship of the savior.At that time, he had completely forgotten that when he was shopping for school uniforms, he met a poor, disrespectful little wizard who liked dirty giants.Well, maybe he still remembers, but only remembers how to deal with him at Hogwarts.

It never occurred to him that the little wizard and the savior Harry Potter were the same person, nor did he think that the savior would slap his hand away, and in the years to come...

But of course he won't be so stupid now, the savior will let him continue to be on top.At least until Dumbledore went to report to Merlin that You-Know-Who(s) were all dead and the Malfoy family was completely out of danger, he wouldn't do anything to him.

And when all that is over, it's time for the Malfoy family to pay back the price they deserve!

No one in the box mentioned the Savior anymore, let alone Voldemort, or Dumbledore.Goyle and Crabbe were still eating, and the others started talking about Hogwarts, especially about the Sorting.Of course, the information was all known from their parents, but now, the tradition of concealing the real sorting method is the only similarity between the four colleges, right?

"Shua!" Just as everyone was chatting happily, the door of the box was opened again. This time, standing outside the door were two children whom everyone "neither" knew. The one who opened the door was a girl with disheveled hair. brunette.And standing behind her was a round-faced little boy, who looked like he was about to cry when he saw everyone in the car, especially Draco's iconic platinum-blonde hair.

"Did any of you see a toad? Neville's toad?" the little girl asked proudly with her head held high.And when she mentioned "Neville", the round-faced little boy's expression of about to cry became more obvious, and he even let out a sob.

Compared with her future husband, Drake had a much better impression of this little girl, and even Granger had helped him—on the issue of improving the living conditions of Azkaban prisoners, for which she She even nearly divorced her husband.And Drake also believed that the reason why Granger didn't appear in what happened to Little Scorpion was because she didn't know what roles her children, husband and friends played in it... …

"It's amazing!" Pansy stood up almost at the same time Granger finished asking, "An 11-year-old who doesn't know what 'knock' is, and speaks in a commanding tone to a group of strangers Girl? I originally thought this was a species that only existed in legends. Or, you have the title of princess, or even a queen?"

It was the same picture as before. Now Granger is trying to confirm her sense of existence because she just came to the magic world, but it is obvious that her current methods are not very clever.But when he was 11 years old, what clever tricks did he have?

"It looks like it's almost here, and I think maybe we should change into our school uniforms." Draco stood up, breaking the deadlock caused by the confrontation between the two ladies.

Pansy blushed, and pulled a small bag from the luggage rack: "I'll be right back." She ran away with the bag in her arms.Drake walked to the door, Hermione pursed her lips and backed away, the strong girl didn't run away because Pansy left, but Neville was already crying - but he didn't run away either.

And Drake went all the way to the outside of the box unexpectedly, and closed the door when the three of them were all outside together.This was obviously beyond Hermione's expectation, she thought the boy would slap the door violently like on TV, closing the door.

Not only that, after closing the door, Draco even gave her a kind smile, which made Hermione's tense nerves relax a lot.

"Neville? From the Longbottoms?"

"Yes, yes." Neville's answer was a bit vague, he finally stopped crying, but he looked more nervous.

"How is Mrs. Longbottom? My mother said a few days ago that she misses her grandmother very much."

"Yes, my grandma is fine." Although he was afraid of his grandma, when Drake mentioned her, the tension on Neville's face disappeared, and he smiled and said that his grandma was healthy.

"That's great, oh, yes, I forgot to introduce myself, Draco Malfoy, nice to meet you." Drake stretched out his hand, of course to Neville first, he didn't care if Neville He will also stretch out his hand, even hoping that he will refuse, and pretending to be a weak person, or even a victim, can often get more benefits.

But Neville just hesitated and accepted?

"Neville Longbottom, oh, you, you already know." He scratched the back of his head, obviously at a loss.

"Hermione Granger...and, just now, I'm sorry..." She did enter other people's private space without knocking on the door, and commanded others arrogantly, but she just didn't want others to think she was weak inability.Especially in the face of these children who have lived in the magical world since childhood, she doesn't want to be worse than anyone else.But obviously, she did a little too much.

"Lovely ladies have the privilege of being willful." Draco said with a straight face, even a bit of a playboy tone, but as an 11-year-old handsome boy with a bun face, his words and expressions are just funny It was just "cute lady" and another little man accompanying the guest laughing, so Draco sighed helplessly, but soon he came back to life again: "I almost forgot the original intention of coming out, Longbottom, your toad is a magical creature? "

"Yes."

"Are you worried that a magical creature with an owner will get lost?"

"It's gone." Neville's little round face, which had just turned sunny, picked up again, "I'm afraid it might fall off the train, maybe even... I forgot to take it on the train from the beginning!"

"Did you ask the person in the same compartment if you took it into the car?"

"I..." It was obvious that Neville was trying to remember.

"It was still there then." It was Hermione who answered. "We asked," she said with certainty.

"Then don't worry, the Hogwarts Express won't let any student, student's pet, or student's luggage fall. Your toad should just be on the walk, and even if you can't find it now, it's on the Hogwarts Express." Watts met it again."

"That's great, thank you, Malfoy," Neville finally smiled, relieved.

"No, it's nothing. I think it's time for you to go back to the car and change into your school uniform. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Draco returned to the box, while Hermione and Neville were on their way back to their box.

"Neville, Malfoy seems to mean that magical creatures cannot be lost? Why?"

"I'm not too sure, but it should be the effect of the magic contract."

"Then?"

"It is through the effect of the magic contract." Neville said that there was no further.

Hermione: "...Well, Professor McGonagall said that Hogwarts has a library, and I should be able to find the answer in the book!" The little witch's eyes were shining brightly.

Neville wiped his sweat.

"But Neville, Malfoy and you are cousins?" The little witch's eyes didn't mean disdain or contempt, she just simply felt that heredity was really magical.

"My grandmother and Malfoy's mother's maiden surnames are both Black. We are only a little related by marriage, but it is very far away. In fact, pure blood families in the magic world are more or less blood related, even generations of Gryffindors. The Potters and the Weasleys."

"Why 'even generations of Gryffindors'?"

"Because most of the purebloods are Slytherins, or Ravenclaws, we have them in any house. But my grandma wants me to go into Gryffindor, but I think I might be sorted into Hutch Patch..." The more Neville spoke, the slower he spoke, and the more joyful his face became, the more he talked, and even later, his round face had once again turned into a look of wanting to cry without tears... …

Although she hasn't been with Neville for a long time, the little witch has obviously gotten used to his face-changing speed. She sighed and comforted Neville, and then asked her own question: "What about Malfoy? They What family? Ravenclaws, I suppose."

"Not really, their house... has always been Slytherin."

"It's always been Slytherin?" Hermione was taken aback, she opened her mouth for a long time before closing it, "So all Slytherins are like that?"

Should it be said that this is a beautiful misunderstanding?

After Drake came back, Nott got up and went back to his box. He didn't open the door to leave before, obviously in order not to interfere with Drake's conversation, although he didn't know a Malfoy and a girl who looked like a Mudblood plus a Ron What did Barton talk about—Young Slytherins may be immature in many ways, but most of them are proficient enough in observing words and emotions.

When Pansy came back from the other box - she was the first to leave to change the school uniform, but when she came back, even Draco, who was the last to do it, had changed for 5 minutes, and packed up the snacks on the table with the others —The train just happened to slow down, Hogwarts, here we are...