HP: Wizards at Hogwarts

After speaking with Harry and Ron, Malfoy finally turned his attention to Elaine.

Elaine's clothes were smuggled from a luxury dress shop in London; both the fabric and the style were absolutely top-notch.

However, the wizarding world doesn't have such a design, so it can only be produced by Muggles.

In the eyes of the arrogant young master Malfoy, anything produced by Muggles is considered inferior.

"As for you, needless to say."

"Although you have noble blond hair and are not bad-looking, it is obvious at a glance that you are a child from a Muggle family, a standard low-class wizard."

These words surprised both Harry and Ron.

The two were surprised to hear this arrogant brat named Malfoy praising someone as "noble".

Actually, blond hair isn't necessarily a sign of nobility, but Malfoy himself is blond, so of course he has to say that.

Elaine was somewhat surprised.

This guy didn't even utter the word "Mudblood"?

Although Elaine didn't think the term "Mudblood" was particularly offensive, he had already decided that if the other party actually brought it up, he would have a good time.

but now……

Alright, a small punishment will do.

"You'll soon find that some wizarding families are much better off than others, Porter."

"You don't want to be friends with people who are different from you, do you? I can help you with that."

Malfoy extended his hand to Harry.

Harry coldly replied, his voice firm and resolute: "I think I can tell who the outcasts are."

"You'd better stay away from me and my friends, or I'll make you pay."

At that moment, he suddenly thought of Elaine's earlier "theory of the complexity of human nature".

Admittedly, one should not make hasty judgments about a person before having any contact with them.

But he was almost certain that the man named Malfoy in front of him was no good!

Malfoy's face flushed slightly after being rejected: "It seems our savior isn't so rational after all, actually enjoying mingling with these lowly bloodlines... Ughhhhhh!!!!"

A spell struck Malfoy, interrupting him before he could finish speaking.

To everyone's astonishment, Malfoy spun around wildly in place, his body rapidly shrinking and deforming.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a golden toad.

"Merlin's beard!!"

"Young Master Malfoy!!"

Crabbe and Gore screamed.

"Quack quack~"

Malfoy, now transformed into a toad, panicked and jumped around frantically on the ground.

"What's going on?!" Harry was also dumbfounded.

"He looks like he's trying to jump up and hit your knee?" Elaine said quietly.

"Harry Potter, you just wait, I will definitely tell the professor about this!!"

"Young Master Malfoy's father is a school board member. Just you wait and see, he'll definitely not let you get away with this!"

After Crabbe and Goyle finished shouting, they picked up the Malfoy toad from the ground and hurriedly turned and ran away.

"What's going on with them?"

Harry was still completely bewildered when he got back to the carriage.

Elaine laughed, "Isn't it obvious? They think you turned Malfoy into a toad."

"But there's no way I could do that!"

Harry spread his hands, looking completely innocent, and said, "I mean, I'm just a first-year student who hasn't started school yet, and I don't know any magic at all."

"That's not necessarily true!"

Elaine raised his chin. "In most wizards' eyes, not only did you, Harry Potter, defeat Voldemort when you were only one year old, but you were also secretly trained by Dumbledore for eleven years. Your strength is unfathomable. Turning people into toads must be a piece of cake for you!"

Harry: "..."

Something is wrong!

Something's definitely not right!

How did I end up being unfairly blamed for something?

"Pfft, hahaha..."

Ron finally couldn't hold back any longer. He clutched his stomach with one hand, pointed at Elaine with the other, and burst into laughter.

He saw it clearly from behind; the magic was obviously emitted from Elavin.

"Eleven, did you do this?"

Hearing Ron's laughter, Harry finally understood.

So it was Elaine who taught Malfoy a lesson just now!

"Hey~ Don't wrong me!"

Elaine took out a wand and waved it in front of the two of them.

"There isn't a single trace of a Transfiguration Charm on this wand. Even if Dumbledore himself came, he wouldn't be able to find anything!"

Something is wrong!

Something's even more wrong now!

Harry stared intently at the wand in Elaine's hand, then after a few seconds seemed to realize something: "That wasn't the wand you were holding just now, was it?"

Ron exclaimed incredulously, "What? You have two wands?"

Elaine smiled and nodded.

"That's incredible! How do you have two wands?" Harry asked.

Elaine retorted, "I'm asking you, how many hands do you have?"

"Two?"

"How many hands do you need to hold that wand?"

"One?"

Elaine nodded in satisfaction: "That's right. One hand can hold one wand, and I have two hands, so isn't it reasonable for me to hold two wands?"

"But that's clearly not right!"

Harry scratched his head. "I mean, Mr. Ollivander said that the wand chooses the wizard, not the other way around."

"Choosing a wizard for your wand is definitely the right choice!"

"But isn't it hard to understand why a great wizard attracts multiple wands to follow him?"

"Just like some outstanding boys attract the attention of multiple girls."

Elaine said as he put the wand away again.

"I seriously doubt whether you're even from Muggle society."

Ron retorted, "Your adaptability to the wizarding world is even better than mine!"

Just then, the sound of thumping footsteps rang out.

With a 'whoosh,' Hermione and Neville pushed open the cubicle door again.

"Are you alright?"

Neville looked at Harry nervously. "They say Harry turned Malfoy into a golden toad, is that true?"

Hermione, on the other hand, was worried and somewhat resentful.

"I can't believe it!"

"We haven't even arrived at our destination, and you've already started fighting, causing such a huge mess!"

Harry was about to explain when Elaine beat him to it.

"Yes, of course it's true!"

"Harry stood up for me because Malfoy humiliated me and called me a lowly wizard."

"Don't worry, if the professor scolds me, I'll explain things up for Harry!"

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this: "I see, that's good, thank you very much."

Elaine waved his hand with a smile: "You're welcome."

Harry: "..."

Something's not right here!

Why does it sound like I'm going to have to take the blame for this?!

"You'd better change into your robes quickly. I just asked the driver at the front of the car, and he said we're almost there."

After saying that, Hermione hurriedly left with Neville.

Elaine and the other two looked back out the window and found that it was indeed getting dark.