HP: Slytherin disguise

The vacation was over quickly.

The day before school started, a large number of Hogwarts students had already poured into Diagon Alley.

Decorah is one of them.

Facing the somewhat crowded crowd, he could only rush forward with his head down.

"Prefect?"

at this time.

A scream filled with surprise sounded.

He looked back.

He saw a chubby boy staring at him in surprise. Beside the chubby boy, there were two chubby middle-aged couples with books in their hands.

"Ahhh!"

"He is actually a prefect!!"

"Prefect!"

Seeing Decorah turn around, the chubby boy threw away his parents' hands and rushed over.

Although the boy is fat, it does not hinder his flying speed.

The people crowded around him were instantly squeezed away by him.

Decorah barely got a good look at what the boy looked like before she was hugged.

"Ah, great! Now that I have met the prefect!"

"Prefect!!"

"I sent you a total of 67 letters during the holidays! You replied to me five times!"

"I put all those letters in the cabinet and kept them!"

"Ahhh!! I'm so happy to be able to hug my prefect!"

The chubby boy has a loud voice, which is a bit cute.

"I'm happy to see you too..."

"Can you let me go?"

Decorah was a little out of breath from being hugged, but this boy was surprisingly strong for such a young age.

He felt that if he let the boy hold him, he would soon be strangled.

"Sorry! Prefect!"

"I'm so excited! I'm so excited!"

"I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"By the way! My name is Jim Johnson..."

Jim Johnson let go of Decorah, his chubby face turned red, as if he was too excited.

"Jim!"

The middle-aged couple chased after them, feeling rude about their child's behavior.

"Mom and Dad, he is our prefect, Decorah!"

Jim tugged at Mrs. Johnson's clothes excitedly.

"Oh my God!"

"It's true!"

"awesome!"

"Dear Mr. Malfoy! Can I give you a hug?"

"Of course..."

Decorah looked at Mrs. Johnson, who was even more excited than Jim, and did not refuse.

“That’s great, thank you!”

Mrs. Johnson covered her chest with her hands, took a deep breath to calm down, and then bent down to hug Decorah.

"You are as cute, lively and polite as the newspaper!"

“It’s unbelievable to see a real person!”

She stood up and excitedly took out the newspaper that she had kept in her bag and read over and over again.

The newspaper was the first one Decorah had seen before.

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment!"

Just as Decorah was about to say a few words of thanks, several more screams came.

"Prefect!!!"

"Oh my god, he is really a prefect!"

"What prefect?"

"Prefect Malfoy!"

"What! Where?"

...

The crowd was moving.

A group of boys and girls gathered around. Their parents looked confused, but when they heard the names they called, they understood instantly.

The most excited person was their mother.

Even happier than them.

As expected, Jim was squeezed out of the crowd, which made him anxious.

"Don't surround me! Don't surround me!"

Decorah found that the road was blocked, and a large group of people gathered around.

The boys and girls were excited to talk to him.

Their mother yelled at them to get an autograph and take it back.

Decorah didn't understand why so many people were surrounding him.

They didn't understand that he was just a first-year prefect, and these students were overjoyed to see him.

What I don’t understand the most is.

The parents of these students seem to be more excited?

"spread!"

He was surrounded by the crowd and could only shout, but he was soon drowned out by the excited shouts.

"Prefect! This is the candy I bought!"

A hand reached out and gave him a candy.

"Ah, prefect, eat mine! I have sandwich cookies!"

"No no no! Me too!"

"This is a snack made by my mother! Try it, prefect!"

...

Perhaps seeing the candy actually stuffed into Decorah's mouth, the group of boys and girls instantly went crazy.

Countless hands stretched out.

Holding a variety of cookies, desserts, candies in hand.

The strangest thing is that there is another person holding out a cooked potato.

"Don't eat!"

"I don't want to eat it, really!"

"Everyone, please disperse!"

"spread!"

As soon as Decola opened her mouth, she was stuffed with several snacks of different flavors.

He could only shut up and move forward with difficulty.

Also use your hands to disperse the crowd.

In addition to the loud screams and shouts, Decorah heard the 'click-click-click' sound of the camera.

Deep in the crowd.

Decorah was almost desperate. He really regretted coming to Diagon Alley alone to buy school supplies.

"Decora!"

A voice full of surprise and panic came.

Immediately afterwards, a thin man rushed into the crowd, and this man directly took Decorah's hand.

Just warm up and rush out with enough energy.

Decorah looked at the hand holding his and recognized who it was.

The crowd was forced out of the way by Harry.

Some had no idea what was going on and were knocked away.

soon.

Harry dragged him to a sparsely populated street, then got into a pub, and pulled him upstairs and into a room.

Chest rises and falls rapidly.

The two of them collapsed on the ground, sweating profusely.

"I almost couldn't get out..."

Decorah really felt what madness was, and this group of people almost drowned him.

"what happened?"

"What are they doing around you?"

"Are you injured?"

Harry moved over and ran his hands over his face and arms.

Being surrounded by so many people will cause some scratches.

God knows how glad he was to be out.

If she didn't go out, Decorah would never be able to escape the crazy crowd.

"They are all first-year students...I don't understand why they are so excited..."

"Well, my hand is fine, but my face hurts a little from being poked by my hand."

Harry held Decorah's delicate little face in his hands.

You can see that there are still cream and cookie crumbs on the cheeks.

"I'll give you a blowjob!"

"Ron said it won't hurt if you blow it!"

Harry said and started playing seriously.

"what?"

"Can you blow it even if you poke it?"

"It's not a wound..." Decorah complained, her voice getting lower as she went to the back.

"By the way, why did you end up living in Diagon Alley?"

"I used magic to inflate my aunt...I didn't mean to..."

"Of course you didn't mean it."

"Trust me so much?"

"Of course, I don't believe who do you believe!"

Decorah laughed, raised his hand to tidy up his hair and said, "No more talking, I have to buy school supplies..."

"but…"

He looked down at his outfit and conspicuous hair, and fell silent.

Go out like this.

It is estimated that in less than a while, he will be discovered, and then he will be surrounded in the middle again, unable to escape.

"Maybe you could wear a cloak!"

Harry's eyes lit up and he suggested.

After saying that, he got up and rushed out of the room and ran downstairs.

"Harry?"

Decorah was stunned for a moment, then stood up and was about to follow him out.

As soon as he reached the stairs, Harry ran back quickly with a brand new cloak.