After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

Because of Yang Mei's sudden interruption, Draco's sudden anger dissipated a lot.

But Phil should have recognized this as the Boy Who Lived, Harry Potter, right? Draco thought.

"Yes, you should be freshmen this year. Hello, my name is Harry Potter." Harry became a little excited because of Yang Mei's conversation. It seems that making friends is not that difficult.

"Phoenix Selwyn."

"Draco Malfoy."

The three exchanged names.

Seeing that Yang Mei had no intention of continuing speaking, Draco consciously took on the responsibility of keeping the situation from becoming tense.

"My dad and Phil's dad went to Flourish and Blotts to buy books for us, and our moms went shopping and bought us stationery." Draco said slowly, "To be honest, I really want to go and see the flying broomsticks later. I don't understand why the school has a rule that first-year students can't bring their own flying broomsticks to school."

Harry tried to think back: "Are you talking about the shop called 'Quidditch Boutique' nearby? When I passed by just now, I saw a... very cool broom in the window. It turns out that broom can fly? But what does Quidditch mean?" He felt like a fool, knowing nothing.

Draco frowned slightly. This savior was not the same as he had imagined.

He didn't know Quidditch, or even broomsticks, so we could assume he wasn't familiar with most things in the wizarding world.

He looked at Harry carefully again. He was wearing a big old shirt and his glasses were wrapped with tape on his nose, as if they had broken before. His skin was sallow and his hair was like dead grass. It was obvious that he was malnourished.

Is this the savior that Dumbledore talked about, the one who was arranged by him to live like the little prince?

He seemed to have some misunderstanding about the prince's life.

Draco's previous admiration for the so-called savior was instantly gone.

"Excuse me, Potter. I see you don't know much about the wizarding world. Are you a Muggle wizard?" Draco knew that he was not, he just wanted to trick the other party.

Harry looked confused: "Well, I heard from Hagrid that my parents were also wizards, but they died when I was very young, and I have no memory of them."

"So who have you been living with all these years?" Yang Mei joined the topic at the right time.

It was the first time little Harry made friends. He didn't even think about being on guard against strangers and just answered whatever the person asked.

"I live with my aunt and her family." Harry couldn't help feeling depressed when he thought of the Dursleys. "I don't know if my aunt and her family know about the wizarding world, but they never mentioned it to me, and they never treated me well... No, no, they must know something, because the acceptance letter that Hogwarts mailed to me was hidden by my aunt and her family!

Later, the school didn't receive a reply from me, so they asked Hagrid to find me, give me the admission letter, and take me to Diagon Alley to buy things. "

Draco clicked his tongue, the savior didn't live the life of a little prince, he lived the life of a poor little person.

Although Yang Mei was not interested in saviors, he originally thought that it was a ridiculous thing to let a newborn baby become a savior. But now after he had face-to-face contact with Harry Potter, he realized that this matter could be even more ridiculous.

No, is this how you treat the savior here?

Anyway, we in the prehistoric world are not like this, although there is no savior in the prehistoric world now...

"Potter, if you want to know more about the wizarding world, I suggest you read more books. You can find answers to many basic questions in books." After measuring the size, Yang Mei jumped off the small stool. "By the way, I'll give you another suggestion. It's better not to be too frank with strangers. After all, you don't know whether we are bad people or not."

He glanced at Madam Malkin, who was fiddling with a ruler and pins.

Madam Malkin was still smiling: "Don't worry, young Mr. Selwyn, I didn't hear anything today." Businessmen are the most tactful in dealing with people.

Harry was stunned. Bad, bad guy?

He realized belatedly that he didn't seem to be vigilant enough, but Selwyn and Malfoy shouldn't be bad people, right?

Draco shook his head and sighed in a mature manner: "Forget it, Phil is right, you should read more books. You can't be so ignorant about school when school is about to start." He glanced out the window, "Look, your pick-up person is here."

Hagrid was standing at the window at this time. He grinned at Harry and pointed to the two large ice creams in his hand, meaning that he could not enter the store with the ice cream.

"It's Hagrid!" said Harry, grinning too.

Yang Mei felt that he had some kind of embryonic complex towards the big guy, but when she thought about it, how could an eleven-year-old child not like the hero who saved her from her vicious aunt's house?

"Well, goodbye, Potter." Yang Mei and Draco left Madam Malkin's robe shop first.

……

After going out, Yang Mei thought Draco would talk to him about Harry Potter, but he didn't.

"I want to eat ice cream too. Let's go to Florin Ice Cream Shop." Draco licked his dry lips.

"You just said you wanted to go see the broom." Yang Mei folded her arms and looked at him with contempt.

Draco said confidently: "People are constantly changing. The me just now is no longer the me now!" What a sophistry.

"Besides, the birthday present you gave me this year was the latest Nimbus 2,000. If I want to see a broom, I can just go home and look at it. There's no need to go to the store to look. I just said that because I was in a hurry."

Since Draco said so, Yang Mei had no objection, and the two of them went to the ice cream shop.

After a while, they each held a super large ice cream and sat by the window in the store.

"Let's go back after eating the ice cream. Is there anything else you want to buy?" Yang Mei scooped a big mouthful of ice cream and put it into her mouth.

Draco looked a little hesitant: "I'm considering buying a pet."