Chapter 65： transaction

"I'm just bored, so I came to you for a chat." Penello may be laughing too quickly, a little out of breath.

"Where is Percy? Is that guy still pestering you?"

"No, right is the most important thing for that guy." Penello shook his head slightly, "For example, now, he is in the rear compartment to maintain the new order."

Mike sneered when he heard this. It is indeed the job of the prefects to maintain the order of the freshman carriages. However, almost all prefects would not do such thankless work. After all, bear children all over the world are equally difficult. Engage.

The prefect who wants to do this hard work is either a good person for everyone, or a careerist who is eager to express himself.

Percy is of course the latter.

I didn’t see Percy guiding freshmen last year, but this year he has become so diligent. His purpose is nothing more than to be the chairman of the Boys’ Student Union next year. It's just that this semester has been drawing people's hearts before it even started, which surprised Mike a bit. It seemed that his book "How the Prefects Get Rights" was not for nothing.

Penello saw Mike not speaking, so he changed a relaxed topic and continued talking with Mike.

The speed of the Hogwarts Express is not very fast, and the bright sunshine outside the window does not make people feel hot. There is a beautiful girl by his side, and Mike feels that life is so beautiful. It's a pity that Franklin on the side was really puzzled, still waiting for the broken bird above his head.

"哐啷!"

With a loud noise, the door of the box was opened again. Mike looked in the direction of the door with a bad face, he wanted to see which **** dared to destroy such a beautiful scene.

I saw Draco holding a flying broom in his hand, followed by Gore and Crabbe's two attendants, walking into the box extremely arrogantly. Seeing Mike in the box staring at him fiercely, he restrained a little.

"Mike? Are you... on a date?"

"It doesn't matter if you are dating or not, but you, what do you want to do while walking around in 2001 with the root light wheel?" Mike paused and made a sudden realization, "Oh! You are not going to hold this root Guanglun 2001, go to Potter to show off? You are really a kid, hahaha!"

After that, Mike and the others made a huge laugh. Penello was a little more gentle, and knew that he was laughing with his mouth covered. Franklin and the owl on his head were not good enough, and they were already lying on the carpet with laughter. , Is punching the ground with a fist.

When Draco on the side heard the first half of the sentence, he was very happy to see that Mike recognized that he was holding the most advanced light wheel 2001. He raised his head proudly and sat on his seat with Mike. Looking at him from an angle, I couldn't see Draco's expression at all, except for a pair of dark nostrils.

And when he heard the second half of the sentence, Draco collapsed. Everyone's laughter was like a knife, cutting his face.

Especially the owl, it was the first time Draco saw an owl that could laugh. If this were changed to normal, he would beg his father to buy it home and play with it, but now Draco just wanted to choke it to death, the laughter sounded too ridiculous.

Mike, who was sitting in his seat, stopped, and looked at Draco's face at the door, turning pale for a while while performing, and he was a little surprised.

It's weird. I'm afraid he would have yelled at Draco if he used to humiliate Draco like this.

Franklin laughed for a while and found that both Mike and Penello stopped. At this moment, they looked at Draco and others with no expression, and stopped laughing.

However, Ah Fu above his head obviously didn't think so, he was still laughing.

Afona’s iconic laughter echoed in the small box. Franklin noticed that the atmosphere was a bit wrong. One hand was already on the wand on the side, and the other hand pinched Afro’s beak. Just let it stop.

Mike saw that Draco was still silent, but stared at him ferociously and got up to Draco and stared at Draco with cold eyes.

Franklin quickly stepped forward and stood not far behind Mike. The wand had appeared in his hand. Penello on the side was a little at a loss, but after hesitating, he gritted his teeth and stood behind Mike, following the way of Franklin.

The distance between Mike and Draco was less than 20 centimeters. Draco looked at Mike who was more than half a head taller than himself and looked at him with that cold gaze, cold sweat began to form on his forehead, and his heart panicked. Take a half step back.

Mike noticed Draco's little movement, and a slightly mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and said: "Why aren't you rolling?"

Hearing that Draco's face turned darker, his small fists turned pale. Gore and Crabbe behind him were about to step forward to teach Mike, only to find that Franklin had pointed their wand at them and had to give up.

Draco took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to take out his magic wand. At the same time, an ugly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and said, "I heard you joined the crow's nest?"

"So what?"

Mike's body pressed forward again, and Draco was taken aback by his sudden move, and he took a big step back, almost back into the hallway.

"We can be friends Mike." The smile on Draco's face could no longer be maintained. "You saw how Dumbledore favored Gryffindor at last year's dinner. , If we want to defeat Gryffindor this year, we will only have the chance to gather the power of Slytherin and Ravenclaw!"

"I won't mention whether our two second-year little wizards can represent their respective colleges." Mike is noncommittal. "I just ask you, what good is this for me? Don't talk about college honors, that's right. It makes no sense to me. I don’t care whether Gryffindor wins or Hufflepuff wins."

Draco seemed to be startled by Mike's remarks. He didn't react for a long time. He was silent for a long time before saying: "You can get the friendship of the Malfoy family!"

"Hahahaha!"

Franklin above Franklin's head seemed to be laughed at by Draco's remarks, and once again made that mocking laugh. Mike and the others also laughed happily, driven by the magical laughter.

"The friendship of the Malfoy family is worthless to me. I know what you mean. Don't you just want me to help you deal with Gryffindor?" Mike quickly died of a laugh. "Since I am asking for help, then Anyway, that point comes out sincerely, don't always fool me with this kind of empty head."

"What do you want!" Draco gritted his teeth.

Mike stopped smiling, put on a serious expression and leaned over to whisper to Draco:

"The unforgivable curse! As long as you give me the three unforgivable curses, I will help you deal with the rash men in Gryffindor. How about? I heard that your family are all black wizards. Can take it out."

Draco's face turned pale instantly after he heard Mike's whisper, and his mouth opened wide and looked at Mike in horror.