Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 15: Educate You on Behalf of Your Ancestors

"Well done, Harry."

Ron praised loudly.

After being yelled at by Ron, Draco came back to his senses and shouted angrily: "Put me down! Potter!"

Seeing Harry was indifferent, Draco looked at the two followers behind him: "Crabbe! Goyle! What are you waiting for! Are you just going to watch?"

The two henchmen also came to their senses and immediately rubbed their hands, ready to come up and rescue their boss.

Ron didn't say a word and leaped forward, trying to stop the two men who were approaching Harry, without considering the size difference between himself and the two men.

As a result, Gore pushed him and he staggered back into the chair.

"What a fool." Hermione looked helplessly at Ron who was bending over and about to pounce on them, then drew out her wand and pointed it at Crabbe and Goyle: "Petrificus Totalus!"

The two defenseless people were hit by Hermione's spell, and they immediately staggered and fell to the ground with two thumps.

"Amazing!" Ron exclaimed from the bottom of his heart. He didn't expect that the little witch in front of him, who came from a Muggle family, could cast a spell to save his life.

"What is this spell?" he asked.

"Petrification, The Standard Book of Spells, Chapter 6."

Hermione's tone was very mechanical, and she still maintained the posture of casting a spell. She knew that she had offended the son of the school director before she even entered school, and she also cast a curse on her classmates on the train...

She had read all the Hogwarts school rules and regulations, and she knew what the consequences would be.

Maybe I will be expelled when I get to school, she thought sadly.

But Hermione did not regret it. She didn't know what Mudblood meant, but she heard the word "stinky" clearly.

Ron was standing up for her, and she should also lend a helping hand to Ron.

"You stinky little mudblood, how dare you!" Draco floated in the air, his face horrified: "I'm going to tell my dad! Expel all three of you!"

"So besides your father, who else can you rely on?" Harry shrugged. "As a wizard, especially a wizard from a pure-blood family, you were defeated by magic by Hermione and I, two people from Muggle families..."

He flicked his wand, dropping Draco to the ground, and stepped forward to look down into those frightened grey eyes.

Looking through the same pair of grey eyes, Harry inexplicably recalled the proud and arrogant pair of grey eyes when he was defeated by Cassandra in one round for the first time in the duel.

"Is this what you call hard work?" The girl's mouth turned down, and a trace of mockery flashed across her gray eyes: "I'm about to vomit..."

For some reason, Harry scoffed subconsciously.

"Is this what you call 'some families are much better'? I'm going to throw up..."

Don't say that, after saying this, Harry suddenly felt refreshed.

He couldn't bring himself to hold a grudge against the girl, but it was indeed a good thing to return the ridicule to the other Malfoy intact.

Draco's anger rose at Harry's taunting and he pulled his wand out of his robes.

"Expelliarmus!" Harry fired a spell.

Draco's wand was knocked away, drawing a graceful arc and landing in Harry's hand.

"Relax, Malfoy, I'm just educating you for others."

"For whom?" Ron asked, scratching his head.

"His ancestors." Harry spread his hands. "Cool." Ron grinned, amused by his good friend's joke.

Ron was laughing, but Draco was not.

He felt angry, scared, and then wronged.

I just wanted to make friends with the legendary savior, how did it come to this?
As he thought about it, his nose felt sore and he began to sob uncontrollably.

"I...I'm going to tell my dad!" he sobbed.

Harry suddenly felt a little bored, and as Draco raised his tearful eyes, he walked up to him and stuffed his wand into his arms, and at the same time lifted the petrification spell on Crabbe and Goyle.

"Okay, dramaco, stop your monologue." Harry said sarcastically, "Your father is not on the train, take your followers and get out of my compartment immediately."

Draco hiccuped and ran out of the compartment with his two followers without looking back.

After he ran out of the door, she turned back and threatened: "Just wait, the three of you will be expelled! I say!"

Hearing this, Hermione's face fell.

"What should I do?" She scratched her already messy hair, "This is good. The three of us will definitely be expelled..."

"Then why did you attack him?" Ron asked.

"If someone could learn two more spells, maybe it wouldn't be my turn to save him," Hermione shot back.

Now Ron was the next one to have his face drooped. He wanted to retort, but found that what Hermione said was not wrong at all.

"Don't worry, the school won't expel us for such a small matter." Harry said indifferently, "Besides, it was Malfoy who made the mistake first. What he said... was a very serious insulting word."

"But I don't know what it means," Hermione frowned. "Of course, I hear the word is rude, just as disgusting as the person who said it."

"That's probably the most insulting thing he could think of," Ron explained. "Mudblood is a derogatory term for people of Muggle origin, that is, people whose parents are non-magical. It's a very ugly term, meaning dirty, inferior blood, as lowly as mud. It's really the craziest thing to say!"

Hermione bit her lip, nodded slightly, and said to Ron, "Thank you... for speaking for me just now."

"No, it's okay." Ron suddenly stuttered and shook his hands quickly.

"Okay, I'm going back now," Hermione stood up, looked at Harry, then at Ron, and pointed at her nose, "Also, there's a dirty spot here."

"Oh." Ron realized belatedly and wiped his nose with his sleeve: "No wonder Fred said there was dirt on my nose just now. I thought he was lying to me."

Hermione looked at Harry helplessly. She could also see how much of a shadow the Weasley twins had cast on their youngest brother.

Not long after Hermione left, the whistle sounded.

A voice suddenly sounded on the train.

"We will arrive at Hogwarts in five minutes. Please leave your luggage in the car and we will help you get to the school."

Harry and Ron changed their clothes, and he noticed that his new friend's clothes were a little short, even revealing his sneakers.

Harry knew that wearing old clothes was not a pleasant experience.

"Come on, get out of the car, mate," Ron said to Harry. After fighting together, his friendship with Harry had grown rapidly.

Of course, this also includes Hermione, who stepped forward at the critical moment.

(End of this chapter)