Arthur swallowed and patted Malfoy on the shoulder and said:

"Draco, you should be glad the A-pillar was broken and not your neck."

"But this problem is very simple. I can fix it. It will take about a week."

Malfoy was overjoyed:

"That's great, you can just send me the bill, thank you so much."

Malfoy didn't even ask about the cost of the car's maintenance.

The first is because the Malfoys are now richer than in the original book, and the second is because Malfoy really likes the car.

If nothing else, this is the first and only flying sports car in the magic world.

The other flying cars are all in the form of sedans or SUVs, and only this one is a sports car.

This is also a gift from Sean to Malfoy, and naturally it cannot be the same as others.

If you look closely, you will find that Sean's gift to everyone is unique.

Moreover, Sean has never used the Unforgivable Curse to deal with ordinary wizards, and only two Dark Lords are qualified to bear the Unforgivable Curse of Sean.

In some respects, Sean has his own insistence and principles.

For example, don't use the Unforgivable Charm on ordinary wizards.

Arthur put the car away, turned around and asked:

"By the way Draco, I heard you had a fight with Ron?"

Malfoy's face stiffened, and he said embarrassedly:

"Yes sir, there is a little conflict between us."

Arthur ordered 570 heads, and said old-fashioned:

"If you have a problem, you have to solve it. You are all children, and there is no need to be like our older generation."

"Okay Molly, stop hitting Ron, save him some face, we should go back."

Mrs. Molly then stopped and pointed at Ron's nose:

"Now you know how to treat girls?"

Ron covered his butt and nodded with a pale face:

"Gentleman...I will be gentleman's mom...."

Mrs. Molly was satisfied and left with Arthur.

"I know a gentleman's mother, hahahahahaha!"

George and Fred, imitating Ron, couldn't help laughing.

The two older brothers have never been stingy with their younger brother's ridicule.

"Are you happy? Then I'm also a prefect!"

Ron gave George and Fred a hateful look, and quickly left the scene with his butt covered, causing everyone to burst into loud laughter again.

"Are you out of breath?"

Sean smiled and walked to Hermione's side.

Hermione was visibly disturbed:

"Would this be bad? I feel like Ron is mad..."

Sean touched Hermione's head:

"It's okay, he'll be fine soon. I'm going back, how about you?"

"I'm going to the library, then we'll see you tomorrow."

Hermione said, turned her head and left.

Sean also walked towards the dormitory.

At this moment, Malfoy followed Sean and asked:

"Boss, do you think Harry and I can get along?"

It was clear that Malfoy still wanted to be friends with Harry.

As Sean walked, he said:

"I told you about Malfoy, and I said that a long time ago."

"Then let me tell you again, remember when you met in the castle hall?" (bebg)

Malfoy nodded.

Sean smiled and said:

"What you said at the beginning, I will give you another way to say it, and you will know where you are wrong."

Said, Sean cleared his throat and imitated Malfoy's tone of voice:

"Hi Harry, I'm Draco Malfoy, I'm pure racist, and I discriminate against all ginger-skinned and non-pure-blood wizards."

"And I hate Gryffindor, my parents worked for the people who killed your parents, would you be my friend?"

"If someone asked you that, how would you react to Malfoy?"

Sean turned his head and asked.

Malfoy fell into contemplation and said stubbornly:

"But that's not what I said."

"That's what you mean, come on Malfoy, recognize yourself. As for how to deal with your relationship, that's none of my business."

Said, Sean pushed open the door of the lounge and walked in.

Sitting on the sofa, Sean took out his mobile phone and logged into the background to check if there was any recent news from Voldemort.

The noseless braised egg had been gone for a while, and Sean didn't know what he was doing.

However, there is no news about Voldemort in the background of the mobile phone.

Sean probably guessed that even if he had activities, he would come back at the end of the semester.

Seriously, he cared about Harry's education if he didn't take into account the bullshit Voldemort did.

At least he wouldn't come and make trouble while Harry was reading.

Of course, this is all a joke.

The reason why Sean is in the mood to joke is because Sean found a good thing in the corner of the training room!

The next moment, an electronic screen appeared in Sean's hand, and the progress bar on it was slowly being read.

GPS!

Sean remembers putting a GPS on Pettigrew's ass!Maybe the dwarf star hasn't been discovered yet!

But when the information was read, Sean was disappointed.

The GPS signal is still in Azkaban, which only means that Pettigrew has found the tracker.

Unless it is still in Azkaban, but according to Sean's guess, it should not be possible.

Thinking of this, Sean threw the GPS into the training room with some disappointment, lay on the bed and played with his phone for a while, then fell asleep.

The next morning.

After Sean had eaten, he wandered to the gate of the castle.

Professor McGonagall was here, with a stack of forms in his hand.

Sean handed Professor McGonagall a certificate signed by his parents allowing him to go to Hogsmeade.

"Have fun, Mr. Sebastian."

Professor McGonagall smiled.

"Thank you."

Said, Sean found Hermione in the crowd and walked over.

At this moment, Harry hesitantly came forward with an empty form.

"I can't let you go without a guardian's signature, Mr. Potter."

Professor McGonagall is unselfish in this regard.

Sean then remembered that Harry's uncle had not signed the guardian assignment letter after he let Maggie fly.

In other words, Harry still can't go to Hogsmeade, because Sirius is not eligible to sign.

"Professor McGonagall, I can ask Sirius to sign me. You know, he is my guardian."

Harry was clearly unwilling.

"Sorry, Mr. Potter, rules are rules."

"Okay kids, follow me, don't run around!"

Professor McGonagall said, and led the crowd towards the carriage.

Although Hogsmeade is not far from Hogwarts, it is not a short distance away.

On the carriage, Hermione was confused:

"Sean, Harry will be very sad not to go!"

Sean glanced at Hermione:

"Hermione, he's Gryffindor, there's always a way, and can't you help him?"

Hermione pondered for a long time, and suddenly looked at Sean in shock:

"You mean... Marauder's Map?"

Sean shrugged:

"I didn't say anything, I didn't know anything."

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