Hogwarts: Nagini captured at the start

Chapter 14 Splatoon Malfoy

"Perhaps we should try the Muggle method, like cutting off the entire right paw and then attaching a fake paw!"

Banban: Oh my god, some people don't even spare the skinny, pitiful mice.

Squeak!Squeak!

Banban squeaked and jumped off the table and ran to the door of the private room. Ron hurriedly chased after him. He bent down and stretched out his hand, just about to grab Banban, when suddenly, the door of the private room was opened from the outside!

Banban used his hind legs to leap forward, and the next second, he was kicked back into the private room by the tip of a shiny white leather shoe.

"Banban, my Banban!"

Ron picked up Spotty, who was lying on its back with its eyes rolled back, and eagerly checked if it was injured.

"Is it you?"

Harry addressed the owner of the white shoes, whom he had spoken to at Madam Malkin's Robes Shop.

"Gore, are you sure you saw that lightning bolt-shaped scar on the forehead of that black-haired, green-eyed guy?"

The owner of the white leather shoes asked.

"I'm sure, it's him!"

The tall, stocky, and fat Goyle pointed at Harry and spoke.

The owner of the white shoes straightened his clothes, raised his chin, and walked up to Harry, saying in a nobleman's voice, "Oh, this is Goyle, this is Crabbe, they are my henchmen. My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, my father is Lucius Malfoy, he owns..."

puff!puff!

Ron's mocking laughter interrupted Malfoy's high-class socializing plan, and he sized up Ron with an unfriendly expression!

"You think the surname 'Malfoy' is ridiculous, don't you? Ha! I know who you are without you even asking. Rough red hair, freckles all over your face, timid and stout, you can't even scrape together a silver shicoat—you're definitely a Weasley kid. I heard your family is so poor you have to scavenge for a living!"

"you"

Ron clenched his little hands, too angry to speak!

"Apologize!"

Robin pulled Ron and Harry behind him, looking directly into Malfoy's grey eyes. "Apologize, apologize to Ron!"

"Harry Potter, you should know what kind of friends you should make. Otherwise, if you hang out with shady people, you might end up like your parents!"

"I think I can tell who's a good friend, and also, don't joke around with my parents!"

Harry was new to the wizarding world and didn't know much about the basics, but Ron and Robin knew what Malfoy was subtly mocking!

Weasley = Sirius Black, the betrayer who killed his friend, the hero, and a life imprisonment prisoner in Azkaban.

Robin is ostensibly Sirius Black (but actually Peter Pettigrew).

Ron was furious and decided he couldn't take it anymore!

He rushed forward, trying to grab Malfoy's face, but Robin stopped him!

"Fighting? That's too low-class, I have other ideas!" Robin whispered.

"snort!"

Ron withdrew his hand and glared angrily at Malfoy.

"What...what do you want? I'm warning you, my father is a Hogwarts school board member. If I get hurt, he will definitely not let you off the hook!"

Despite his arrogant attitude of calling everyone "Dad," he was actually incredibly timid. When Luo Bin simply sternly narrowed his eyes and approached him step by step, he was so frightened that he kept calling for his father!

"Ugh, what's that smell?"

Robin stopped 0.3 meters away from Malfoy, covered his mouth and nose, and said in disgust.

"What's that smell? I smell it! Is it rotten eggs? Or is it coming from that nasty person?!"

Ron also covered his mouth and nose in disgust.

"Malfoy, there's a yellow stain on the back of your pants, and it's oozing out!" Crabbe exclaimed.

Location, color, smell—all of these indicate that someone has become a Splatoon!

Malfoy reached behind him and touched something warm and sticky. He brought his fingertip to his nose and was so disgusted by the stench that he almost passed out on the spot.

"Oh, the Malfoy family's young master, actually..."

Ron didn't finish his sentence, but everything was understood without being said!

"What kind of magic did you cast on me?"

The instant Malfoy pointed his finger at someone, Robin took several large steps back, dodging the attack from the 'yellow viscous substance'!

"I think St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Arts should have a proctology department. Malfoy, I advise you to hurry back to your box, otherwise, your title of 'Splatoon' will be laughed at by the entire school for seven years!"

"you"

puff!

In his excitement, another pool of yellow, viscous substance flowed out from an indescribable location!

"Gore, give me your coat!"

Malfoy's cheeks flushed red.

"Huh? Oh, okay, sure!"

After Malfoy received the loose robe, he covered himself from head to toe, and then, like a dragon crawling ashore, he moved forward little by little!

Wow!

Harry closed the door and sprayed perfume into the box!

"Robin, how did you do that?"

Harry found Robin extremely interesting; he avoided direct confrontations but still managed to defeat his opponents completely.

If Robin were staying with the Dursleys, he would definitely have the best bedroom and bully his aunt, uncle, and Dudley to death!

"I didn't do anything. Maybe someone ate too much cold food before boarding the train!"

Robin sat back down and happily ate his red bean and honey toast!

"Uh, you actually still have an appetite?"

"Ron, would you like a bag of those, the cheesy mashed potato kind?"

Ron hugged the sleeping Banban tightly and shook his head in disbelief.

The sky is vast, the earth is vast, but filling your stomach is the most important thing!

This is the favorite catchphrase of the director of the "Little Cabbage" orphanage. Luo Bin, who regards the director as his grandmother, naturally has this phrase engraved in his heart.

Besides, it wasn't actually "excrement," but rather eggs laid by the fat chickens in the shabby house!

While Luo Bin was catching fish, he found a nest of eggs in the bushes next to the pond. He picked them up and shook them.

Based on years of experience, I know that the egg has rotted to the point of being rotten.

Rotten eggs! What a disgusting thing! Ugh, a weapon to attack people! He immediately decided to trade a handful of rice with the fat chickens for a nest of rotten eggs.

Sure enough, when Malfoy was picking a fight, Robin activated the Garden Goblin's hoe-digging and precise-deployment skills, successfully embarrassing the arrogant guy.

For the time being, the villain trio won't dare to cause any trouble. Moreover, since the honest Neville believed Robin's prophecy, the scene where Hermione leads Neville to knock on each box door will not happen.

So Robin, Ron, and Harry spent a quiet and peaceful afternoon in the last box of 5972!

At night, everything outside the window was shrouded in a layer of black cloth.

Beep! Beep beep! Beep beep beep!

The train slowed down and beeped to remind passengers that they were approaching their destination and should hurry up and pack their luggage!

Kuka! Kuka!

The train stopped, the carriage doors opened automatically, and the students, who had changed into black witch robes on the train, pushed and shoved their way off the train with their luggage.

The new students followed the older students to a dark and small platform, where the biting wind made them shiver!

"Oh my goodness! It's only September 1st, and the temperature at Hogwarts is already this low. How are we supposed to survive in winter?" said a blonde, blue-eyed little girl.

Just as the tall girl accompanying her was about to comfort her, suddenly, a bright, warm yellow light illuminated the entire platform!

(End of this chapter)