Chapter 15 The Nuclear Amiable Savior

Author: Aurora Scatters

Chapter 15 The Nuclear Amiable Savior

Happy sharing lunch time always passes quickly, and the news that Harry came to Hogwarts spread faster. The lunch that was originally half an hour was coming to sign, and the people who handed over the small pink envelope delayed it for almost two hours.

Looking at the note, envelope, and Harry smashed his tongue, the witch of Hogwarts was really proactive. At least he didn't receive so many in a day when he was in school outside, and he only had four or five seals every day.

"There are so many, Harry, you are so awesome."

After the person who sent the letter and the note to sign the letter dispersed, Neville spoke with some envy, "No girl has ever written a letter to me, it's all love letters, right?"

"I hope there is no ecstasy in it."

Harry spread his hands and shrugged.

"You can have it too, you can lose weight and lose weight." Harry touched Neville's facial bones, "You should be pretty handsome when you lose weight. Boys should be confident. Of course, the perseverance to persevere is also important."

"Is that so? I can?"

Neville blinked, and the light of hope flashed in his eyes.

"Of course, but if you don't do it, then stop doing it. Exercise will be very tiring at the beginning, but persisting will become a habit."

"Then I'll try!" Neville encouraged himself in a low voice and clenched his fists.

Hermione asked suddenly as Harry put the messy notes and love letters into his bag with sacks.

"Why do you feel very skilled?"

"Do you say this?" Harry turned his head and looked at her. "I probably saved a wardrobe at home. It's not good to throw it away, so I put it away. It's an alternative collection?"

Harry smiled happily, "But the love I want probably doesn't start with a love letter."

"What is that?" Hermione asked with a little gossip.

"I believe that love at first sight, I feel that life should be more surprises."

"Just like I entered the magic world."

"If you want to conquer me, girls still have to work hard, hehe~"

Hermione rolled her eyes and looked at the window with relish, holding a new big book.

"By the way, Neville, do you know Quidditch?"

Harry spent his holidays before school to practice spells and trained Hedwig. He didn't read too many books. Since Quidditch was no longer what he originally looked like, the memory in his head could only be used as a reference.

"Of course!" As soon as he said this, Neville suddenly became energetic. "No one in the magic world doesn't know Quidditch. I have a sweeping six stars in my house."

"But I didn't fly very well." Neville's brow drooped, "Grandma doesn't allow me to fly too high, and she's afraid that Muggles will see it."

"But there are flight classes in school, I hope I can learn it well in class."

The door of the private room was pushed open, not the little fan who came to hand over the envelope and wanted to sign the autograph, but the three boys.

The one in the head was pale and thin, with blonde hair, and the two following him were thick and strong, but much worse than Dudley. If it were placed on the ring, Dudley would punch one in a few seconds and they would fill the open space in the box.

"You are Harry Potter?"

The blonde boy looking at the man with his chin raised his chin and looked at him with his nostrils, and his full arrogance was revealed.

Hermione's eyes emerged from above the book, and she cast a look of disgust, while Neville clenched her fists a little nervously, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Don't you know if you want to knock on the door when you enter?" Harry leaned his head and glanced at the boy boredly, waved his hand at them in disgust, "Go and go, knock on the door and nod you can enter. This is polite, do you understand?"

Suddenly, a trace of blood appeared on the little white face, as if it was angered by these casual words.

"I'm here today to teach you a good lesson! Potter!"

"You dare to do such a thing to my sister! I can't spare you!"

The blond boy with hair furry jumped around in place. He was angry and spoken in his heart. Some noise appeared in the corridor. It seemed that someone watching the fun pushed open the door of the private room and prepared to see what was going on.

"Hey, boy, you can't talk nonsense. I've seen your sister. Oh." Harry suddenly realized that Draco was the only child he remembered, but here he had an older sister, "Cassandra, right? I'm also picking clothes for her. Shouldn't you say thank you?"

"Draco Malfoy, right?"

Harry was still too lazy to move, but out of politeness, he stretched out his hand.

But Draco, who was angry, didn't care about these things, and he took a snap.

"I have to teach you a lesson today!"

He said viciously, as if he was going to let his followers take action, but before he could move, Harry got up.

Harry took off his coat and vest on his body, and he took a breath.

"What lesson did you teach me?"

His smile was shining, his teeth were pale, his muscles were swelling due to his tightness, and his body fat percentage was always low. His veins were swelling at this moment, and his terrifying appearance seemed to be eating people.

Crab and Goll swallowed, and they squeezed closer, blocking Draco's retreat.

"Wrong. Wrong." Draco, who wanted to shrink back but failed, had a muscle-eating man in front of him, and two scary meat mountains turned into walls behind him. The bloody color on his face was gone, and his legs were a little trembling. This was a normal physiological reaction and it was not embarrassing.

"What's wrong?"

Harry, who was smiling, leaned closer. He was half a head taller than Draco, and the pressure brought by looking down was even more serious.

"It's a misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" Draco waved his hands repeatedly, trying to pretend that nothing happened.

"Don't you find a place for your sister? Didn't you say I've bullied her?"

"Tell me, where did I bully her?"

Harry's hand pressed on Draco's shoulder, almost knocking him down.

"This, this, this, I." Draco almost pissed off his head and reached out to pat his back. However, even though Crab and Gole's belly was slapped, the two of them did not react at all.

‘These two wastes, eating so much food for nothing, isn’t this cheating me?!’

Draco, who was crying and tears, thought of Shark, and these two followers had the hearts of heart. He said, "I, Crab, Goll, I will protect Long Aotian to the death. No, protect Master Draco's master'? Where have you gone???

"Fighting is not good."

Harry spoke earnestly, "You can't do whatever you want because you have two followers. The most important thing for a man is to learn to restrain himself."

Draco, who was pinched by Harry on his shoulder, had tears in his eyes. His hands were so powerful.

"I learn boxing, wrestling, and free fighting. I run five kilometers of cross-country with a weight of 30 kilograms on my back, not to bully people."

"What are your two followers' names?"

"Crab and Goll!" Draco almost screamed and answered very quickly.

"Then you have to look at them in the future. These two kids don't look very smart. Remember, they are not meant to bully people. Moreover, they are fat and have no strength. If they meet someone who is hard to talk to, they will resist the fight. Are you not like a child?"

Harry pinched Crab's arm on the left, and the guy stomped his feet in pain. Gal, who was beside him, gritted his teeth and turned red. Crab's stupidity was stepping on his feet!

"Okay, you two are back." Harry waved to Crab and Gore. They ran away quickly as they were saved, turning their heads and running without stopping at all.

"Now, we can have a good chat, Draco."

Draco, who shrank directly into the corner of the wall like a frightened quail, had his eyes wet. He couldn't even escape such a big box. He regretted his impulse just now. Harry was not strong when he was wearing a jacket. He took off his clothes and was like an alien. He was a little envious, but he was even more afraid that the fist that was big in his sandbag greeted him anywhere.

"Family education is a very important thing."

As soon as he said this, Draco was stunned. What is Harry doing?

"You Malfoy family obviously lacks education in this regard. This is wrong, do you know?"

"I will definitely knock on the door next time! Sure!"

Draco, who nodded quickly, was now a good baby. He listened to Harry's words. The pectoral walnuts that danced were probably broken. Who knew whether his head would be knocked into the punch.

"It's not just that, the tone of talking to people can't be like that."

"I told your sister before that there is nothing to be proud of pure blood. Don't talk about it. Only beasts are judging by blood, because that can sell more money. But people, people's excellence depends on themselves. The background of the house is the curtain. A clown standing in front of the gorgeous curtain will only make people feel more ridiculous. That's the reason."

Draco nodded repeatedly, ten thousand agreeing.

"So, what should you say if you want to deal with people?"

"My name is Draco Malfoy, I'm very happy to know you." Draco tightened his body, afraid that any word would be pronounced in a standard way.

"So you still drag the tummy and tune?"

"Don't delay, no more! I will definitely speak well afterwards, and I will definitely speak well."

"That's right."

Harry nodded and patted Draco on the head, "And that's right, don't talk dirty, don't talk about it, muddy, don't talk about it. This is very rude and disrespectful."

"I didn't say a word, really!" Draco's tailbone was scared by these words. His father often said these words. If he had spoken without saying anything, he would have been on the ground.

"That's why I'm justified you calmly. Some things your parents don't teach you or you don't teach you, but you have to pay attention to it. I heard that your father is a Death Eater, right?"

Draco, who was foolishly in the same place, stiffened his body. He was only now remembering what Harry was in front of him.

The wizarding world said that it was because of Harry and Voldemort that disappeared. This guy even killed the leader, the Death Eater. I am afraid that the fish that got ashore could only jump around with their mouths open, not far from death.

"Don't learn from your father. He is not a good thing, and you don't need to defend him." Harry glanced at Draco, who seemed to want to open his mouth, and made him shut his mouth again. "Yes or no, people know in their hearts that the Soul-Snatching Curse is a good excuse, but this excuse cannot be used for the second time."
To be continued...