People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 164 Red Draco

Chapter 164 Red Draco
High EQ, Greek style dress.

Low emotional intelligence, just wrapped in a piece of rag.

This is what Draco looks like now.

Ginny covered her mouth with a look of disgust, "What kind of pervert is your friend?"

The next second, she rushed out of the car.

Harry and the others were so shocked that they didn't notice Ginny leaving.

They now doubted their own eyes.

After only being apart for a dozen days, Malfoy had undergone a drastic change.

First of all, the hairstyle, the shiny slicked back hair with every hair standing up.

The second is the earrings. Not only are her ears pierced, but there are also metal-carved skulls hanging on the earrings.

He was wearing a piece of black rag and a metallic bracelet with marks that looked like dried blood.

Compared to these, his jeans with orange streaks and riding boots were nothing.

They were not surprised by the muscular lines on Draco's body, which made Draco, who had been pretending to be casual and posing in various postures to show off his body, a little dissatisfied.

During the time he spent back at the manor, Draco discovered that his body began to develop abnormally.

Although his height has not changed, his lean body with visible ribs is now full of muscle.

This made him very proud.

In the Slytherin carriage.

Even with Pansy's murderous gaze, he still showed off his current body completely from every angle.

Then he thought of Harry.

But now.
None of them paid attention to the muscles on his limbs and abdomen.

The red-haired Weasley girl might have noticed.

But she said she was a pervert?
hateful!

This is hopeless style!
The design of Hester Big Sister’s boss - Sophie Big Sister!
Thinking of this, he forgot about his previous question and his anger was ignited unconsciously.

Then, yawn!
Harry leaned back and a heat wave mixed with some sparks passed through the tip of his nose and fell on the glass window.

"Sorry," Draco rubbed his nose, "Now my nose itches whenever I'm emotionally unstable."

"Sneezed?" Ron looked at Harry.

"Sparks?" Harry also looked at Ron.

The two nodded, and then said in unison, "Dragon Pox!!"

Draco blushed instantly.

There wasn't a Malfoy who didn't know what dragon pox was.

The black rags on the upper body began to spontaneously combust without fire.

The exposed tattoo spread outward from the heart, emitting a red light.

Violent!
The ferocious dragon head roared.

The pitch-black dragon head turned, and its yellow vertical pupils stared forward.

Harry and the others were all shocked.

That's the Hungarian tree striker!
Draco had an expressionless face, sickly pale skin, and tattoos that flowed like boiling magma, converging at his neck and gradually forming the other parts of a fire dragon.

After the dragon head.

Next is the back covered with bronze spikes and huge black bat wings.

It also has a bronze spiked tail.

It was as if a Hungarian bushbuck had broken free from Draco Malfoy's body.

This scene is truly horrifying.

Behind Draco, Crabbe and Goyle, whose hands unconsciously reached for the cake, could not help but step back.

The corridor suddenly became lively.

The students who were originally attracted out of the carriage by Draco's strange clothes let out bursts of exclamations.

"Get out of the way!" Tonks changed into her usual, outward-looking appearance in an instant, rushed into the corridor, and pushed aside the crowd of people watching the excitement in front of her.

Wand in hand, pointing in Draco's direction.

The ferocious little dragon hovered in the air, licking Draco's raised fingers docilely.

At the same time, this also successfully shows the toned contours of his arms and the muscular lines around his body.

Therefore, he was so proud that he even ignored the crowd behind him and gathered in the corridor on the right.

This also included Tonks' wand pointed at him.

"Humph!" Draco's pointed face raised high, "I don't have dragon pox!"

"This is the tattoo magic developed by my grandfather Abraxas Malfoy!"

"Now do it again in me!"

He had now guessed what Harry and the others had been talking about, the origin of dragon pox, and how his grandfather had died of dragon pox.

Now is the time to clear your grandfather’s “wrongs”!

"So, my grandfather didn't die from the ridiculous dragon pox!"

"Instead, I devote myself to the study of magic and a greater power!"

The Hungarian tree-hawk, which was only the size of a kitten, cooperated by spitting out a column of flames.

Crabbe and Goyle, who were originally far away from Draco and close to the other side of the carriage, stood on Draco's left and right with their chests and hands on their hips.

And Tonks put away her wand.

She rolled her eyes and stepped forward, interrupting Draco's pretense rudely, "Little brat! No one cares whether your grandfather is clean or not."

"Put on your clothes and get into the car!"

Ok?
Draco continued to act pretentiously, not moving an inch.

He had the same gaze as the Fire Dragon and had no need to be moved by such boring people.

The dragon head turned and stared in the direction where the sound came from.

The next second, he rushed into the carriage at lightning speed.

boom!
The carriage door was closed.

Crabbe and Goyle, who were left outside, looked confused.

Swish!
The door of the carriage opened quickly, and the two people who were still confused were pulled in.

boom!
The carriage door closed again.

"What the hell are you doing?" Ron yelled.

The carriage is too crowded now.

Crabbe's butt almost touched the cauldron cake.

Draco's face turned even paler, as if he had seen something horrible.

The cat-sized dragon did the same, it covered its eyes with its wings, and most of its body was buried in Draco's skin, leaving only its tail trembling outside.

"Auror! Sin-Bane Nymphadora Tonks! - My cousin who was expelled from the Black family tree." After barely regaining his composure, Draco said tremblingly.

Crabbe and Goyle, who came from Death Eater families, were so scared that they dared not make a sound and huddled together.

"Nymphadora Tonks!" Harry exclaimed.

"The niece that Sirius showed off? An elite who surpassed Mad-Eye? She was in the car too?" Lupin's pupils shrank.

"The genius Auror who captured Walter White, Gustavo Flynn, and Mike Ermenshot in one fell swoop?" Ron listed them all.

Although all three of them had read the newspapers and heard Sirius brag about it, only Ron had memorized almost everything.

As long as it is not serious knowledge but can be used as a topic of conversation, Ron can always remember it easily and almost has a photographic memory.

"Why is she in the car?" Draco had already obediently changed into his Hogwarts clothes (which were in the bag that Crabbe was holding).

"To catch Peter Pettigrew." Ron stroked his chin. "The Ministry thinks he'll come looking for Harry."

Harry glanced at Lupin quietly and nodded quickly, "Yes! The Ministry of Magic drove us to the train station."

Just when Draco and the other two showed expressions of wonder and were about to breathe a sigh of relief, Lupin shook his head.

He said dejectedly, "No, it's because of me."

"You?" Draco seemed to have heard a joke, "You are a werewolf!"

Having seen real werewolves with furry wolf heads at the Good Devil Law School, he was not afraid of funny werewolves like Holt who could only grow one chest hair.

Crabbe and Goyle hugged each other again.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Lupin's eyes were wet.

"Of course not!" Draco patted Lupin's shoulder like an older brother.

Lupin's heart was relieved.

As for Crabbe and Goyle huddled together, who cares?

Ron and Harry smiled, not noticing who was sitting in the seat Draco was sitting in.

In the busy corridor.

Ginny muttered something bad about Ron and Harry while looking around, hoping to find the carriage belonging to Badgill.

Until a vague voice sounded.

"Ginny!"

Ginny thought it sounded familiar and turned to look.

Her first thought was, "Empty carriage? Did we just look in vain? Did we go in the wrong direction?"
And then, "Luna!"

It was her friend Luna of the Lovegood family from Ottery St. Catchpole, sitting by the window.

She walked in quickly, "I almost forgot, you and I entered school in the same year!"

Ginny subconsciously felt lucky that Ron wasn't there. If he were there, he might ask in disappointment why the carriage was so empty and no one was sitting there.

Although Luna is cute and kind-hearted, her dress and temperament are such that normal people don't want to approach her.

Not to mention, she often makes up animals that don't exist.

If all these animals were recorded, I might be able to write another book called "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them".

Even Ginny, as her friend, hadn't heard everything.

For example, now.

Before Ginny could even sit still, she heard Luna ask with concern, "Have you been entangled by a harassment fly?"

"What is it?" Ginny asked with interest.

"Disturbance flies . . . they're invisible and they fly into your ears and mess with your brain," she said. "I thought I heard one buzzing around here just now."

She slapped the air with her hands as if trying to shoo away giant invisible moths.

"Harassment flies? Yes, there are too many harassment flies!" Ginny nodded.

She always felt that Luna was describing troubles in a more interesting way, and she did have a lot of troubles right now.

What are Badgill and Hermione Granger doing?
Why had she liked Harry Potter before?

That nasty Draco Malfoy's armpit.

What exactly is the form of a branch?
Is it really necessary to defeat the troll as Ron said?
Where will she be assigned?
Will I be lucky enough to be in the same school with Bagir?

Thinking of this, she also stood up and started flapping in the air like Luna.

"Ginny?"

"Why are you here?"

"Hello, Luna, nice to see you again." x2
With a swish, the door opened.

Two almost identical heads with fiery red hair stretched out.

"Hello." Luna stopped what she was doing.

"Fred, George?" Ginny asked in surprise.

"You have no idea, Ron and Harry's friends are so disgusting."

"She was wearing a piece of rag, with her armpits showing everywhere."

“Then I ran out.”

Fred and George looked at each other.

They began to sing in unison.

"so--"

"Draco Malfoy really brought a dragon on board."

"Crime Buster——"

"Nymphadora Tonks is really in the car!"

Ginny raised an eyebrow, "Dragon? Probably not."

"He had nothing but a rag on him, and a wand in his trouser pocket."

"Of the two little fat guys behind me, the one on the left has a small bag in his hand, but how can it hold a fire dragon?"

"Well, it's not impossible. Traceless Extension Spell?"

Luna quickly spread out the newspaper in her hand.

“It’s written here.”

Ginny, Fred and George all looked suspicious.

Ginny understood the nature of The Quibbler.

Fred and George even went directly to the place where the newspaper was printed.

But their attention was still drawn to the huge title.

[The son follows in his father's footsteps - the sinful industrial chain!]

The Malfoy family's evil business - dragon smuggling - was inherited by the 12-year-old Draco Malfoy.

In mid-to-late August of this summer vacation, he and Narcissa Malfoy disappeared for a long time.

But Rose Dew Taco Lady discovered it.]

Ginny and the others didn't read any further.

Although the Malfoy family is a Death Eater family, they have never been engaged in the dragon smuggling business.

As a member of the Weasley family, the rival of the Malfoy family.

No one knew Malfoy better than they did.

"Then let's go first."

"I won't bother you anymore."

Fred and George said quickly.

Then the carriage door slammed shut.

Luna held up the newspaper and looked directly into her friend's face.

Looking forward to some positive comments from her.

On the other side, in the chat group.

The outcry against Sophie was long over.

The images of Harry's carriage broadcast by Bagir instantly filled the group with laughter.

At the beginning, only Madison and Zoe were interested in Harry's magical world.

Madison: "Dragon syphilis actually works the way I thought! How is that possible? Just the size of a human and a fire dragon. Even the smallest Peruvian Venomfang Dragon—"

Zoe: "Swelling potion? We all know that wizards have many wonderful magics that are not written in books. Not to mention that the wizards who deal with dragons are the best wizards. They must have a spell that can handle it."

But with the appearance of Draco.

Sophie: "Hester's magic! Draco mastered it so quickly? Not bad!"

Beatrice: "Humph! Another hopeless one."

Madison: "What is he doing? Stripping right off with one click?"

Zoe: "Huh? Why are Ron's eyes so still?"

Bella: "Could it be that Ron and Draco--"

Madison: "Nonsense! Hard is the orthodox one! Rod is the evil one, get out of here!"

Beatrice: "What is 'get out of here'? What is the evil way? When did you learn the prince's language?"

Bella: "You can look in the group store. There is a file in it - "Common Internet Terms". You can download it and study it."

Beatrice: "Thank you, Isabella!"

Bella: "I told you hundreds of years ago, just call me Bella."

Beatrice: "Um, Isabella."