hello mr draco

Harry saw a dumpy woman talking to four red-haired boys.Each of them pushed a suitcase like Harry's, and they also had owls.

Since there was no owl cage on Dudley's cart, it was much easier to push.

The two guys were busy following them, and also parked not far away, so as to eavesdrop on their conversation.

"Nine and three quarters!" A little red-haired girl held her mother's hand and said in a high-pitched voice, "Mom, can I go?"

"You're too young, Ginny, now, stop talking. Percy, you're the first."

The oldest-looking boy walked towards the middle of the ninth and tenth platforms.Dudley and Harry stared at him intently, not daring to blink for fear of missing something.

The two of them only saw the boy push a lot of things and hit the wall, and then the whole person passed through the wall.

Harry was obviously taken aback, and called Dudley in disbelief, "See? They passed by."

"Of course I saw it. When they finish walking, let's go too."

"Okay!" Harry felt his excitement calm down for the first time.At first he had almost thought that the two of them might never find their way to the station again.

After the big family in front had passed, Harry and Dudley slammed into the wall nervously one after the other according to their method.

Watching Harry disappear from the front intact, Dudley bent over and dashed forward, the cart in his hand getting closer and closer to the wall.When he was only one step away, he couldn't stop, and the trolley was pushed forward violently.The eyes suddenly went dark, and after a distance, what suddenly came into view was a deep red steam car, parked on a platform full of passengers.

And Harry waved his little hand excitedly at him not far away, and shouted, "We're coming, Dudley. Let's go, let's get in the car first."

"Good!" Dudley didn't know how to describe this scene, the feeling of being there was very good, but it made him feel unrealistic.

He watched Harry push the luggage onto the train, and he followed Harry onto the train.He looked at the small figure in front of him, and wanted to reach out to touch Harry's back, but suddenly realized that he and Harry were in two different worlds.One day, one day he will leave this place.At that time, Harry, who had already given his affection, could not know where he was.He felt very uncomfortable...

"What's the matter with you, Dudley?" Harry noticed that Dudley had suddenly stopped smiling since they stepped onto the train.He put the luggage of both of them on the shelf, and took out the clothes that needed to be changed.

They chose the car near the rear, and the place near the tail of the train is relatively quiet at the moment.It is not as noisy as the front, and occasionally there will be the footsteps of one or two people passing by the aisle.

"It's nothing, Harry." Dudley shook his head, and took out the bento prepared by his parents from his pocket.Then the spell was revoked, and the two beautiful lunch boxes returned to their original size.

On the wheels and tracks of steam trains, smoke occasionally floats on the windows.The few shadows of the crowd are crowded in the aisle, there are buzzing voices, and the sound of heavy luggage being dragged.The hooting of the owl, you call me.

The first few carriages were already full of students, some of them leaned out from the carriages to talk to their families, and some played in their seats.

Dudley retracted the divine sense that had been released, and instantly felt that this kind of magic was very cool to manipulate.Even if you don't need to go out to check, just close your eyes and poke your consciousness out, you can clearly know what happened outside.

And at this moment, there was a sound of regular footsteps approaching their compartment, and Dudley just opened the compartment door at this time, and Draco who was standing outside the compartment door was obviously taken aback by the way of actively opening the door .

"Draco!" Dudley was surprised, why didn't this kid sit in the first class, why did he run to the crowded place behind them?

"Dudley, is Harry there?" Draco looked inside, and sure enough, he saw a boy with a forehead guard tied on his forehead, and just waved at him.

"Come in." Dudley pushed all the doors of the carriage open, let Draco come in, and then closed it.

Draco sat down next to Harry, looked at the bento on the table, and then at the two guys who were probably about to use their chopsticks to eat.He seemed a little unfriendly and said angrily: "I have been looking for you two guys for a long time, but I didn't expect you to run to the back and sit."

"Want to eat?" Harry smiled brightly at Draco, broke off the extra disposable chopsticks he had prepared, and handed them to Draco.

After looking at the sumptuous lunch in the two lunch boxes, and at the two little guys, it seems that they haven't moved their mouths yet.Draco reluctantly accepted the chopsticks that Harry handed him. He was taught very strictly, so he naturally knew how to use chopsticks.At least compared to Harry, he used it much more smoothly.

Picking up a piece of fish and putting it in his mouth, Draco cast his curious eyes on Dudley.Among them, Dudley was the most proficient in using chopsticks. He could even add up rice bit by bit.This terrified Draco.

"Tell me how you did it?"

"This?" Dudley shook his chopsticks, picked up a full bowl of beans and chewed them in his mouth again.

Facing the provocative gaze, Draco was very aggressive and went to grab a pea.Although he failed three times on the way, at least the fourth time, he managed to put the pea in his mouth.

"It's no skill, I'm used to using chopsticks."

Draco raised his eyebrows in complete disbelief, and then looked at Harry, who was not very proficient with chopsticks.At least he could find the feeling of his kind by Harry's side.

Just as the three of them were chatting very vigorously, the door of the carriage was slammed open.

The three looked at the door at the same time.

A red-haired boy stood awkwardly at the door carrying his luggage.

"Excuse me, can you still sit here?" Ron Weasley pointed to the vacant seat next to Dudley, looking a little anxious.Especially when he pushed open the door of the carriage and found that there was a Malfoy sitting inside, his nervous feet trembled a little.

Dudley looked at the freckled boy, nodded and said, "You can still sit, come in."

Ron nodded and brought in a large pile of luggage.Seeing how hard he was carrying it, Dudley put down his chopsticks and helped him move the luggage to the shelf.Then he also handed him a pair of unused disposable chopsticks, and said, "Do you want to eat? These are made by my parents."

"Is it okay?" Ron looked at the expressions of the two people opposite him, especially Malfoy was sitting directly opposite him.

"Of course." Dudley removed the extra lunch, put it in front of Ron, and then began to introduce himself: "Hi, my name is Dudley Dursley."

Draco glanced at Ron. Although his father had always told him that the Weasley family was blood traitors, his father did not stop him and the descendants of blood traitors from introducing themselves.As a representative of the nobility, he still stood up, showing an aristocratic demeanor.

"Draco Malfoy"

"Hello, my name is Harry Potter."

"What?! You are Harry Potter!" Ron was so frightened by the news that he almost fell off his chair, and then his bright eyes locked on Harry's forehead.But there was a forehead guard on Harry's forehead, and the emerald green forehead was covered by a lock of hair, and he couldn't see if there was a lightning-shaped scar under the forehead.

He pointed to Harry's forehead, looking a little cautious: "I can, can I see your scar?"

Harry smiled generously, brushed a lock of hair from his forehead, and took off the forehead guard, revealing a lightning-shaped scar.Ron, who finally saw his true colors, widened his eyes.

"Is this what the mysterious man did?"

"Yes," said Harry, who had heard all the stories from Cousin Dudley about the origin of his scar. "But I don't remember it anymore."

"Don't remember anything?" Ron asked eagerly.

Draco obviously couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted Ron's chattering question: "Do you remember when you were only a little older? Don't tell me that you still have the memory of one or two years old now."

Raising his eyebrows, Draco casually picked up the chopsticks and gnawed on a chicken leg.

"I'm sorry..." Ron apologized in a low voice, and the chopsticks in his hand kept rubbing against each other.

"Okay, okay, how can we talk about this kind of problem at this time? Hurry up and finish lunch, my stomach has been growling three times." Dudley interrupted this embarrassing topic, after all, he always knew that Harry was more sensitive to this issue.Whenever he talks about his scars, he misses his parents who have passed away.

It wasn't until the train moved quickly that the four of them finished their lunch.When the witch pushing the cart passed by, they were already full and didn't need any snacks.

The scenery outside the car window moved quickly, and Dudley leaned leisurely on the back of the chair, casting his gaze out of the window, so he didn't know that Harry had been staring at him closely.

There was silence in the carriage for a while, and the conversation started again.

"What's in your pocket?" Draco clearly saw something moving in Ron's pocket.

"It's Scabbers." Ron quickly reached into his pocket and took out the half-starved mouse.And put a little food on the table, put the mouse on it, let him take a breath.

"It's useless, he can't wake up all day. My dad gave Percy an owl when he became a prefect. They couldn't afford it—I mean, they gave me the mouse. "

Ron's ears turned red.He seemed to feel that he was the only one who talked a lot in this carriage, and he was not near the window, so he could only stare at the ground.Until the voice beside him sounded, excuse him.

"It's nothing Ron, rich or poor is not your fault. You don't have to feel that Scabbers is useless, if you don't like him. How about I trade with you?" Dudley smiled brightly at Ron, with that expression Be an innocent and friendly friend.

However, the real Dudley kept watching the mouse eating on the table carefully.Putting this mouse with Ron, he might as well try to get him to his side and take care of it carefully.When he goes to bed tonight, he will be connected to Chen Junyu, so he can discuss how to deal with this mouse.

Both Ron and Draco looked surprised, but Harry was even more surprised. He blurted out without thinking, "But you don't have a pet, Dudley?"

When he was in Diagon Alley, he obviously saw Dudley fall in love with an owl, and he thought Dudley would buy it, but he was the only one who bought an owl himself.

For the first time, Ron felt that among the three, he wanted to be close to Dudley the most.He could see the contempt for that mouse from Draco's eyes, and he could see Harry's embarrassment towards that mouse from Harry's eyes, but he didn't see other things in Dudley's eyes. thought of.

"Me." Ron began to stammer, "Can I really trade Scabbers for you?"

"Of course." Dudley looked at the mouse gently again, and then said to Ron with some embarrassment: "But I don't have a pet yet, what pet do you like? I'll change it with you after I buy it."

"I, I want an owl!" Ron stammered out his thoughts.

When he'd seen Percy owning his own owl, he'd actually wanted to.But he knew that Nat, whose family was at Gringotts Bank, was almost pathetic.Thinking of keeping an owl as a pet is simply out of the question.