Hogwarts: My plants have a hundred million fierce points

Chapter Seventy-Four: A Look Scared and Crying Brother.

Enchanted boats carry incoming freshmen to Hogwarts’ South End Pier.

Once here, Hagrid, holding a kerosene lamp, is gone, but there is only one way that winds up to the castle, so you don’t have to worry about getting lost.

The children excitedly discussed the mystery and magnificence of the castle, and Harry, who looked up at the castle, also felt that he wanted to find someone to share his inner joy.

However, he turned his head and saw Leonard, who was out of place with the people around him, looking at the forest to the west. Only a corner of the forest can be seen here, and I don’t know what to see.

Leonard’s concern with nature is something that is relevant to him. The Forbidden Forest is really desirable.

Leonard even felt the urge to leave the sorting ceremony and run to the Forbidden Forest.

“Calm down… Calm down, wait until tomorrow has time…”

Leonard was silent as soon as he thought so. Wait, what day is it today?

It seems like Sunday…

School starts directly tomorrow Monday! Do you have to go to the Forbidden Forest in a week’s time?

Leonard’s cheeks twitched, and his mood suddenly became bad.

No, it’s a big deal, tonight directly start the night tour, first go to the Forbidden Forest to walk around and choose a good location.

The new students soon arrived in front of the Great Hall of Hogwarts, and just as the students were about to walk up the stairs to the Great Hall, someone blocked the front of the crowd.

“I heard that there was an amazing man among us.”

A boy with light blonde hair and two fat and thin boys stood on the steps, looking down at the new students.

“Harry Potter!”

The light blonde boy looked proud

“A noble-blooded person should be with a noble-blooded person, and I, Draco Malfoy, are your worthy friends.”

He pointed to Harry Potter in the crowd with a proud look on his face. The surprised eyes of the freshmen also made him particularly enjoyable.

Hermione in the crowd fell into deep thought when she saw this scene.

Does this also count as making friends? It feels weird, but it feels good. However, the probability of success of this method should not be very high, is it a matter of attitude?

Hermione remembered when she tried to help everyone else after helping Neville in the car.

Except for Neville Longbottom at the beginning, who showed a certain amount of gratitude, the eyes of the others were very strange, although they did not show it directly, they were all unhappy.

Now that I think about it, my expression at that time was probably the same as this boy’s, arrogant and annoying.

Hermione was thinking, while Harry in the crowd pondered how to respond to the person in front of him under the gaze of the new students.

Although it was nice to be told that he was of noble blood, Harry remembered that Leonard seemed to have been born into a Muggle family. He doesn’t have any noble blood, but he’s powerful.

“Sorry, Draco Malfoy.”

Harry said seriously

“I will choose my own friends, I will judge a person by whether a person is excellent, not whether the blood is noble, unfortunately, now you have not let me see what is worth befriending.”

Lore!

This sentence instantly turned Draco Malfoy’s face into a pig’s liver color. He walked up to Harry angrily, his eyes dangerous.

“You mean I’m not good enough?”

Draco Malfoy questioned

“I am a noble Malfoy, and everyone in our family is a genius because we have nobility in our blood!”

This sounded very imposing, but as soon as he heard this, Harry couldn’t help but look at Leonard.

Does blood determine talent? But according to Hagrid and Mr. Ollivander, he is a pure-blood wizard, and Leonard is a Muggle wizard, but his talent is completely inferior to Leonard!

This is a liar! A liar who has achieved nothing but use the name of his family to come out and deceive!

“Blood has nothing to do with talent.”

Harry said seriously.

“Unrelated?”

The corners of Draco Malfoy’s mouth were crooked, and he looked at the gloomy-looking Leonard beside Harry with an aggressive gaze. At this time, Leonard was still annoyed because he didn’t sleep well tonight and had to get up for a night tour, and his expression was naturally not very good.

“This is supposed to be the person who makes you think talented, right? I guess he wouldn’t be a Mudblood, would he? ”

“Hahaha!”

Draco Malfoy laughed wildly, and even the two attendants behind him laughed.

That piercing laughter caught Leonard’s attention.

Leonard raised his head and stared at Draco Malfoy with gloomy eyes, and his knife-like eyes almost didn’t cut the laughing Draco Malfoy………

“You lowly Mudblood, you dare to look at me like that!”

Draco Malfoy was furious, and the attendant behind him rolled up his sleeves to vent his master.

“Shut up.”

Leonard’s indifferent voice seemed to carry ice slag, and a chill slid past Draco Malfoy’s body like a poisonous snake.

This look… It’s terrible! I seem to have seen it somewhere!

Draco Malfoy recalled his father, the gloomy-looking wizards who occasionally came to their house to ask for money.

His father said that they were dark wizards, once the hands of mysterious people, each of them were Death Eaters who had killed many people, and even the Aurors could not please them at their hands.

This Mudblood has the same eyes as those people! The kind of eyes that don’t treat living people as people, as if everyone is their prey!

Draco Malfoy couldn’t help but take a step back, a step that immediately woke him up.

He looked at Leonard in amazement, lowered his head and looked ugly at his trembling legs. He was afraid! He was actually afraid of a Mudblood.

Anger, resentment mixed with fear, Draco Malfoy wanted to scold back, using words to let the Mudblood know that ten were called noble blood.

But he didn’t dare, he was afraid that this cold-eyed Mudblood would kill him.

Thinking of this, Draco Malfoy was actually aggrieved, and tears came out of his eyes. 1.5 Freshmen:! ■！

Wow, it’s so exciting, that guy who looks very arrogant is actually scared to cry by someone else’s words! Leonard:???

Harry looked sideways:???

Good… It’s so powerful, Leonard scared this arrogant guy to cry with a word, so handsome, I really want to learn this kind of momentum! It’s better to scare Dudley to tears with a single sentence!

At this moment, Draco Malfoy’s cry attracted the vice headmaster, Minerva McGonagall, who was waiting at the door of the Great Hall. She walked quickly down the stairs to the freshmen.

“What happened?”

Professor McGonagall asked seriously.

This has just started school, has there been something about bullying students? She, the iron-masked selfless Minerva, did not allow this to happen.