Malfoy's have no Character

Luke and Hermione returned to their boxes.

"That Ron is really stingy." Hermione complained a little angrily, "His mouse wasn't really eaten so why was he acting like that? "

Luke, who was holding Booker, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "No way. With that said, Hermione, if it was Booker who was pressed there and almost got eaten, then that guy would definitely die today."

Hermione couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she heard Luke's words. It seems that Luke values ​​the people or things around him.

( yes, my man .girls are .... )

"I don't blame Ron, after all, I'll only get angrier if it's me. But I feel like there's something wrong with his mouse."

Luke sat back in his seat and put the slightly frightened Booker on his back. When he got to the table, he poked his head and smoothed his hair.

Apparently , it was both a little distressed that Booker was frightened, but also dissatisfied with Booker's rash action.

Booker was gonna biting Luke's finger sideways, but Luke moved so fast that he couldn't bite.

Hermione watched the interaction between this person and a cat and felt that Luke didn't care about the matter itself.

"Is that Malfoy that unfriendly to people?"

Hermione recalled Malfoy's arrogant and acerbic language, as well as the rude way of thinking, and then said helplessly, "I thought the children of the nobles were the same as you. What?"

Luke raised his head to look at Hermione's somewhat dissatisfied expression and said with a smile: "There are still some, like the Malfoy family, who are hawks among the nobles.

In Hermione's doubtful eyes, Luke sneered: "The current head of the Malfoy family, Lucius Malfoy, I have heard that when Voldemort was at his strongest, he did not hesitate. He stood behind Voldemort. And when Voldemort was about to fall, he spent a lot of money to clean himself up."

"Neither loyalty nor character. The Malfoys are most concerned about themselves. If it is in thier interests they can even give up their dignity for it."

"Such a family is actually one of the noble leaders in the British wizarding world. It really makes me feel the degeneration of the entire noble class."

Hermione looked at the indignation on Luke's face, she could feel Luke's Righteous indignation comes from the heart, but it should not be so exaggerated.

"Why are you talking so much to me?"

Hermione looked at Luke and asked seriously.

Luke smiled: "You are a very powerful person, Hermione, both now and in the future. As for why, you will find out later."

Hermione looked at the smiling Luke, feeling The mystery in her mind was about to overflow in a river of precûm.

Hermione knew that her appearance was actually ordinary. If nothing else, the senior named "Cho Chang" they saw just now was much much beautifull than her.

So that is to say, Luke really took a fancy to her talent? But how is this possible? Could he still see hee own future?

Thinking of this, Hermione suddenly had a clever thought. She suddenly remembered that this is not an ordinary world, but a kingdom of magic. If she remembered correctly, there were real prophets in history.

Could it be that the boy in front of him was a prophet?

The more Hermione thought about it, the more she felt that it was very possible, so Luke's mystery in her heart rose to a higher level.

Luke noticed Hermione's mood changes. Although he didn't know what Hermione was thinking about, no matter how he looked at it, it shouldn't be a bad thing for himself.

So Luke glanced at the scenery outside the car window, and in the distance, he could already see a large lake.

"Get ready, put on your robes first, we'll be there soon."

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"Ron, I know Booker almost killed Scabbers and you're angry, but Luke did apologize to you. Didn't he? ."

Harry looked helplessly at the friend in front of him. Seriously, if it wasn't for the fact that the two of them faced the "evil" Malfoy gang together just now, he would have gone to find Luke long ago.

Ron was holding his big fat mouse, looking a little distressed.

"I know Harry, but I really couldn't control myself at the time. I couldn't calm down at the thought of Scabbers almost being bitten to death."

The mouse in his arms was still in shock, in Ron's arms Desperately struggling. ( really is a coward. )

Of course, how Harry thought about Scabbers shock was that it was trying to jump on the table and steal a snack, or maybe it was a little breathless because Ron was hugging so tightly...

Of course, Ron insisted it was Luke's cat which made Scabbers Terrified and Harry couldn't convince him.

"Ok, when we get out of the car later on ,let's have a good talk with Luke. You will see that he is not bad."

Harry suggested tentatively. After all, he really didn't want his newly-acquainted "comrade-in-arms" to have any irreconcilable conflict with his former friend.

He didn't have many friends, and he couldn't afford to lose any of them.

After listening to Harry's words, Ron was a little tangled, and he felt that he really didn't need to fight with Luke.

 After all, judging from his previous words and his actions, this guy is not like Malfoy.

Luke didn't look down on himself because he is rich, nor will he bully others because he is powerful.

 After all, even if Ron really wanted to fight him, he wouldn't be able to beat Luke. Harry didn't know the level of the fire spell, but Ron knew very well that Pûssy, who was now a prefect, couldn't master that fire spell so easily and practiced a lot for that in his fourth year.

But Luke still apologized to himself the first time, which means that he is not the kind of unreasonable wizard and Such people can indeed be friends.

After tangled for a moment, Ron said to Harry, "Okay, get off the car later, let's go find Luke together."

Harry nodded happily upon hearing this reply, and then said with a smile "That's right, Ron!"

Taking advantage of Ron's entanglement, Scabbers quickly pulled himself out of the crowded embrace, and then jumped to the table again, first taking a deep breath, and then continuing to frantically shove the sausage into his mouth.

Harry looked at the mouse, frowning slightly.

He felt that the mouse was a little too human. But after thinking about Luke's apparently smart cat, he was suddenly a little unsure.

 Maybe all the wizarding animals are just so smart.

But for some reason, when he looked at this mouse, he always had a subconscious sense of disgust.

"I can see the Black Lake, Harry, put on your robes! We'll be there soon!"