Chapter 7: On express train

The laid-back days are over, and the school day is here. Fiction.
"I really don't want our baby to leave." In front of King's Cross Station, the Malfoy family of three was waiting for the bus, and Narcissa took Malfoy's hand in tears.
"Mother. I think you should be happy. Can I make more new friends in school?" Malfoy reassured.
"Remember not to get close to those muddy species." Lucius reminded him again.
"There is no future for discrimination!" Malfoy couldn't help but lamented again. But on the surface, he still obeyed, "Of course, father."
"Time is up." Malfoy looked down at his watch.
"Father, mother, I think I should get on the bus." Malfoy said.
"Go." Lucius's face was as pale as usual, but as he grasped the luggage rod tightly, he was also a bit reluctant.
Narcissa behaved more clearly, and gave her son a deep hug.
"Remember to write to us with an owl." Narcissa reminded at last.
"Got it." Malfoy, having said this, walked slowly towards a crimson steam locomotive.
The thick smoke of the steam locomotive lingered over the chattering crowd, and cats of various colors wore through people's feet. In the buzzing voice of the crowd and the noise of dragging the bulky luggage, the owl also chirped piercingly.
The first few carriages were already full of students. Some of them leaned out of the car window to talk to their families, and some made noises in their seats.
After getting in the car, Malfoy quickly found his place, and then looked at the compartment and shook his head. The little said to himself, "Privilege, it is really depraved." Obviously, Lucius still used Due to his own rights, Malfoy obtained a single compartment that was only qualified by the senior.
"Heaven and earth conscience, I just want a good night's sleep and then go to school." At his request, his two followers did not follow him, and the sound of fat snoring would not be too small.
"Look at the new magazine." Before he got on the bus, Malfoy bought another sing and called back to kill time. After all, he is not too sleepy now.
After reading the magazine, it was time for lunch. Malfoy had no appetite at the lunch delivered by the train crew.
After simply eating some snacks, Malfoy began to close his eyes and relax, after all, there may be many activities at night.
But it seems that he is very difficult to do so.
"Have any of you seen a toad? Neville lost a toad." A little girl entered the compartment where Malfoy was. I asked in this way as I entered. Followed by a little boy with a round face, he seemed to wince.
The little girl had long, thick brown hair and a pair of front teeth. Her voice was very loud, and the words seemed unpretentious.
"It's always coming." Looking at the girl, Malfoy sighed. To be honest, Malfoy does not want to have too many intersections with the Iron Triangle.
The soul of an adult will naturally no longer be as naive as Malfoy in the original world line, and then do inferior provocation. Malfoy hoped that the well water would not violate the river water, and it would be best to be safe, but he was obviously destined to be disappointed.
"Oh, why you are the only one here." Hermione, who entered the compartment, was obviously confused. It was clear that Malfoy of the same age would not be the rank of senior, but he still had a separate compartment.
"I don't think this is a problem you need to know. Before asking someone for help, please report your name first. I think this is one of the most basic courtesies." Malfoy asked knowingly, and changed the subject by the way, to know the privilege It works well in the dark, but the influence on the bright side is still a bit bad.
"My name is Hermione Granger, you can call me Hermione." The latter Hermione pointed to the round-faced boy and said, "This is Neville Longbottom, he lost his toad."
"I heard my parents talk about you, Neville, your parents are all amazing Aurors." Lucius and Narcissa obviously wouldn't care about their previous rivals, but Malfoy himself was full of respect and Not everyone has sacrificed their consciousness.
"Really." Neville, who kept his head down, suddenly raised his head, his eyes glowing differently. For the first time, he heard a positive evaluation of him, even if it was only his parents.
"Okay, Mr. Neville, now let's think about where your toad is." Malfoy said. "Maybe we can try the flying mantra?"
When Hermione was about to speak, Malfoy went on to say, "Oh no, I think Mr. Neville does not know the exact location of the toad now, so we may start with the toad's habits."
Hermione just wanted to ask him how to master a somewhat difficult spell as a freshman, but there was no chance.
"Navi, Hermione, but you can be counted. We did not see Neville's toad in the car." A voice suddenly came from outside the compartment, interrupting Malfoy.
"Very well, it seems that the iron triangle is coming." Malfoy thought. "Sure enough, there is a will in God, and these four people's entanglement seems inevitable."
As soon as the words fell, the two boys stepped into the cubicle, and the spacious cubicle became crowded. One was Ron, who had already had a relationship, and the other boy had a lightning bolt on his head. Scars, a little thin, wearing a pair of glasses. Don't think about it, naturally it is the famous Harry Potter.
Seeing that there were others in there, Harry politely greeted Malfoy, "Hello, are you also helping to find Neville's toad?" But he obviously didn't notice that Ron's face was not good .
"I think you are Harry Potter. It was a great honour to defeat the Dark Lord's savior. It's a great honour to see you." Just like everyone else, Malfoy said normally.
"I saw you in Mrs. Mokin's shop." Harry pointed to Malfoy suddenly as if remembering something.
"Then we are really destined, I think we should be able to be friends. My name is Malfoy." Malfoy extended his hand with a smile to show his friendliness.
Harry was about to stretch out his hand, only to hear Ron whisper in Harry’s ear, "His parents were former Death Eaters, and their family is Slytherin, the college where the Dark Lord is, Almost all dark wizards are from there."
After hearing the words, Harry's hand stopped in mid-air and didn't move forward or back. Hermione took a step back subconsciously. Compared with Harry’s previous words and other rumors, Hermione’s history from the book is obviously more detailed and profound, and his impression of Slytherin is even more than that of Harry. Even worse with Ron. Of course, maybe Ron still has private grudges in it.
"By the way, their family still says that pure blood is supreme, and hates purebred Muggle wizards the most. To be honest, Hermione, I think it's dangerous for you to stay here now," Ron added.
After hearing that, Hermione took another step back, almost backing up to the corner, and her face was pale. Obviously sometimes it was not a good thing to know too much. She obviously also saw many pure-blood wizards abuse Ma. The case of the melon wizard.
"Oh." Malfoy withdrew his hand, and said coldly. "It seems that I am not welcome by some people. Then please leave this place. I need to rest."
Harry's face was a bit embarrassing. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com apparently realized that he had done something wrong, but he was not too sorry to apologize.
"I think when you look at others with a solidified vision, you may not expect that you will be treated the same way one day." Several people were about to get out of the carriage, and Malfoy suddenly looked at Hermione.
Hermione pressed her lips tightly without saying a word. Obviously, he was talking about herself.
"Navi, I think we can be friends. As a testimony of friendship, I want to give you a suggestion. After you get off the train, you may have a surprise on the ship." Unlike Ron’s provocation and Harry Hermione’s withdrawal, Na Wei just stood there just now. There was no other reaction to Malfoy.
Harry and his party left the cubicle, and this meeting was obviously an unfriendly episode for most people.
"It seems that something is destined to happen. Is this the so-called fate?" Malfoy said with emotion as he watched the group leave.
With a bang, Ron kicked the corner after leaving the cubicle.
The faces of Harry and Hermione were not so good.