Although the little boy with platinum hair used a question, his tone was very affirmative.
Apparently, the other party had determined Harry's identity before coming.
Next to the little boy with platinum hair stood two chubby guys, one on the left and one on the right, who looked like two door gods. It was worth mentioning that both of them looked particularly ugly.
"Oh, this is Crabbe, and this is Goyle." The little boy with platinum hair simply introduced his two followers to Harry, and then introduced himself in a measured tone: "My name is Malfoy, Della Cor Malfoy."
Due to business relationships, Dudley once attended some drinking parties held by so-called upper-class people. He remembered that a guy who claimed to be a descendant of a certain Viscount used this tone. It's a pity that the platinum-haired boy is very young and his tone is not very similar, giving people a funny feeling.
This caused Ron to cough slightly to avoid laughing.
Malfoy squinted his eyes and glanced at Ron from the corner of his eye: "You think my name is too ridiculous?"
There was extreme contempt in his contemptuous tone: "No need to ask who you are, my father told me that the Weasley family all have red hair, are full of freckles, and have more children than they can afford."
Even Neville, who was dull and round-faced, could hear that tone of superiority.
He wanted to say something to Ron, but when he saw the two 'keepers' around Malfoy, he, who was timid by nature and didn't like causing trouble, swallowed the words that came to his lips.
After mocking Ron, Malfoy turned to Harry and said: "You will soon find that some wizarding families are much better than others, Potter. You don't want to make friends with other people. Here I can help you with a little bit."
His eyes seemed to pass over Neville and Ron inadvertently. There were so many people packed into the small room that the angle blocked Malfoy's view and he did not notice Dudley and Hermione.
Then he extended his hand to Harry, as if he wanted to shake his hand.
It's just that the superiority and arrogance that comes from the bottom of the heart give people a sense of charity, 'I'm teaching you to do things'.
'I was careless. Even if I can't speak, I, Dudley, would like to call you the strongest. '
If Hermione's tone made people uncomfortable, then Malfoy's tone was directly mocking.
"I think I can tell who is different myself." Harry had no intention of shaking hands with the other person at all, and his tone was very cold.
Ron had just praised Dudley, and this Malfoy had ridiculed Dudley before.
As long as it's Quadali, it's my Harry Potter half-brother. And mocking Dudley...
There was a faint blush on Malfoy's pale cheeks. He obviously didn't expect that Harry would reject him, but he would still be so decisive and disrespectful.
"If I were you, Potter, I would be very careful." He slowed down his speech and imitated his father's tone of threat: "You should be polite, otherwise you will follow the same path as your parents. .If you hang out with a shady person like Weasley, you will be affected."
He didn't recognize Neville's identity, and even if he recognized it, he wouldn't mention it. Longbottom's status in the wizarding world is different from that of Weasley, especially when Neville's grandmother, Augusta Longbottom, is a very famous and famous woman. A witch with a very bad temper.
The vicious tone made both Harry and Ron stand up. Neville hesitated and stood up too.
Malfoy's two great masters, Crabbe and Goyle, immediately stood in front of him.
"Why do you speak so harshly?"
Hermione's personality is straightforward, and she will speak out directly if she doesn't like it.
It was also this time that Malfoy noticed her, looked her up and down and said disdainfully: "Where did you come from again?"
Then he ignored Hermione and continued to taunt Harry: "Potter, I didn't expect you to gather a bunch of freaks around you so quickly..."
"This classmate, Mr. Ma Shi, has a piece of advice for you."
Before Malfoy could finish his sarcasm, he was interrupted by Dudley: "If you can't imitate other people's words, don't use them. It will make you look nondescript."
"Call me Draco Malfoy and show me who has the audacity to insult a Malfoy."
Malfoy looked angrily towards the source of the voice, and then he saw again the face that had made such an impression on him.
"Oh, it's you!"
Malfoy backed away reflexively.
It was this man who made him run out onto the street crying, making him blush every time he thought of the experience at that time.
That's a shame!
Malfoy's originally pale face turned red, and he stared at Dudley with vicious eyes.
"Crabbe, Goyle, teach him a lesson!"
Hearing his stern words, the two chubby little guys immediately rushed towards Dudley, and then... Then they were picked up one by one by Dudley like little chickens, and they bumped into each other like patties. Loss of combat ability.
It was obvious that they had misjudged their own strength.
Maybe Dudley's magic is not that good, but his pure force is enough to beat the entire seven-year-old Hogwarts.
Malfoy didn't expect Dudley to be so violent, nor did he expect his bodyguard to be dealt with so easily. He was so frightened that he fell to the ground.
Dudley slowly walked up to Malfoy and leaned closer under the other's horrified eyes.
"Listen, Harry's parents are my aunt and uncle. If you insult them, you are insulting me. I can forgive your ignorance this time, but I don't want the next time."
"We are classmates from today on. I hope we can get along well in the future, okay?"
What else could Malfoy say at this time? He nodded wildly like a chicken pecking at rice, which was in stark contrast to his pretentious appearance before.
"Take your two friends and let's go."
After hearing Dudley's words, the three people rolled away from the place and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
"Cool!" Ron praised.
Seeing Malfoy deflated, he felt indescribably happy. The relationship between the Weasley family and the Malfoy family cannot be described as bad, it can only be said to be very bad.
"Kids, does anyone want candy?"
At this moment, a salesman pushed a cart passing by, and Harry, a rich man, bought one of each with a wave of his hand.
All kinds of candies were piled all over the table, and the eyes of the little wizards were shining brightly.
"Why don't you... give them a good beating?"
Ron asked with his mouth full of sweets and mumbled. Like Neville, he unconsciously used the honorific.
In other words, except for Hermione and Harry, every peer of the same age would unconsciously use honorifics when facing Dudley.
Harry opened a box of chocolate frogs, but he didn't expect this little guy to move, and accidentally let it escape. Just as it was about to escape from the window, it was caught by Dudley, who had quick eyes and quick hands.
No food could escape Dudley.
"I hate using violence directly. It's too rude. I always persuade people with virtue."
Dudley's answer made Ron prick his ears hard, fearing that he had heard wrongly.
Looking at the steel teeth emitting a long white light, listening to the chewing sound like a monster devouring people.
Ron shuddered unconsciously.
Hate violence?
As far as Dudley's image is concerned, it's really not convincing at all.
