Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 62 I'm Not Stupid At All!

After leaving the compartment where Harry and Ron were, there was nothing else to interest Draco.

So, without wandering around, Draco took Goyle and Crabbe straight back to his box.

After putting away the luggage, I began to concentrate on studying the contents of the book.

The Hogwarts Express train is like a comet piercing the night sky.Dragging a train full of new blood in the future British magic circle, galloping across the fertile and beautiful fields, the shores of blue lakes, the mountains shrouded in mist and the quiet jungle...

For Goyle and Crabbe, who were riding the Hogwarts Express for the first time and seeing such a landscape, all this was simply a scene in a dream.

It also allowed them to have the best vision for their future college life, and there were waves of excitement in their hearts.

Under the influence of such overlapping factors, Goyle and Crabbe naturally couldn't really sit in their seats like Draco, waiting for the train to arrive at Hogwarts honestly.

Just after sitting with Draco for more than ten minutes, the two of them gradually could not suppress their thoughts, and they flew thousands of miles away from this small box.

They looked out of the window from time to time, looked at each other again, and scratched their heads, as if this small carriage contained all the discomforts in the world, even if they stayed quietly for a few hours, it would be impossible to suffer.

Finally, with the "gei, gei, gei" snicker after the two whispered in their ears, Draco couldn't take it anymore.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, and turned his cold eyes to the two people sitting across from him.

For a moment, they seemed to feel the chill conveyed by Draco's gaze, Goyle and Crabbe shivered immediately, straightened their backs hastily and sat down obediently again, and buried their heads carefully like a quail.

Although in terms of their image, making such a gesture is too abstract.

"Are you free?"

Draco supported his forehead, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at his two followers over and over again.

I couldn't help but have a doubt in my heart: Is it the right choice to find two not-so-smart idiots as attendants?

"Uh, no..."

"Actually, we..."

The two people subconsciously stretched out their hands to express their denial to Draco, but their voices gradually lowered down as they spoke, until finally, before they could finish a sentence, their voices had completely disappeared.

"Ugh……"

Draco sighed, looking at the two idiots in front of him, he couldn't even get angry in his heart.

He had no choice but to lower his head again on his own, looking at the place he was seeing when he was interrupted just now.

The other hand waved towards the direction of the box door, as if chasing flies away.

Then he drove away with an impatient tone.
"Wherever you want to go, as long as you don't continue to disturb me here, you can do whatever you want, and leave quickly."

Hearing Draco's words, the two people who were still shrinking suddenly raised their heads again.

They carefully looked at Draco who lowered his head again. Although they agreed with the other party's proposal 120 times in their hearts, they were afraid that Draco's face would turn dark if he really went out...

Qi Qi glanced at the door of the box that was already open, and fell into hesitation for a while.

Fortunately, just as the two hesitated, Draco's next sentence gave them enough motivation.

"Three seconds, if you are still here after three seconds, please accompany me to recite the specific test points for the first grade of Potions."

As soon as the words came out, the effect was immediate, and Draco hadn't even started counting them just after the words were said.

Two big fat men weighing more than 150 kilograms seemed to have springs under their buttocks, "Peng" jumped into the air, and disappeared in front of Draco's eyes in the blink of an eye.

As the two left as if fleeing for their lives, the surroundings became quiet again, without any noise.

In the whole box, except for the wind outside the window and the sound of the siren blowing from time to time, and the "rustling" friction sound of him gently flipping the pages of the book, there was no other movement.

"Phew...it's finally quiet."

Draco let out a long sigh of relief, leaned back on the backrest, and muttered to himself, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

………………

In the corridor of the Hogwarts Express train, Goyle and Crabbe, who ran out of the box as if fleeing for their lives, finally stopped and let out a long sigh of relief.

The two looked at each other, and in each other's eyes, they both saw the tacit understanding in each other's eyes.

"Really... Draco seems to be a different person."

Crabbe spoke first, his voice sounding depressed.

"yes……"

Gore felt deeply, and nodded heartily in agreement.

"It's all that Charlie Black's fault... he made Draco look nothing like Draco at all!"

After saying this, both of them fell into silence for a while.

Suddenly, Crabbe suddenly spoke again

"Hey...Gregory."

"What?" Gore turned his head, glanced at Fa Xiao who grew up with him since he was a child, and raised his fat brows.

"Are we really going to follow him? ... I sense Hogwarts, he's just getting more and more boring."

Crabbe's expression was serious, and there was no sign of joking at all.

"Are you serious?" There was a little surprise in Goyle's voice, but he didn't react too much. Perhaps he had also thought about this question in his heart.

"But you know . . . Pa said to Uncle Crabbe we had to talk to . . . "

"Yeah yeah!"

Crabbe waved his hand irritably, took what Gore had left to say, and continued

"Let us be Draco Malfoy's followers, they follow Lucius Malfoy... As long as all of us stay on the same front as the Malfoy family, we will have a bright future!"

While talking, Crabbe exhaled angrily through his nose, and said unabashedly to Goyle

"To be honest, if it wasn't for this, I wouldn't carry his luggage and be his dog's little follower!"

"You know, I've had enough of his arrogant face..." Speaking of this, it seems that something came to mind again, the resentment in my heart deepened again, and my voice unconsciously rose a little bit and complained again
"And I'm not stupid at all!!! My dad praised me for being smart! I'm just bigger!!"

"Hey! Keep your voice down, be careful not to be heard by Draco!"

(End of this chapter)