Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

"Woo! Woo!"

The little train to Hogwarts ran very fast.

In the Slytherin carriage, Ciel was leaning on the back of the innermost seat, flipping through the book "Forbidden Alchemy" he had received not long ago.

Next to him was Draco. This guy was happily sharing his holiday experiences with Goyle and Crabbe opposite him. He couldn't tell that he had just been beaten up in Diagon Alley not long ago.

Pansy, the little girl of the Parkinson family, was still obsessed with Draco. She held her chin and sat opposite Charles, looking at the blond ferret intently.

It seems that this little girl is not a beauty, but a true love. After all, Charles is just as good-looking as Draco.

As for Blaise, he mysteriously disappeared again.

"do you know."

"Bojinbok's Magic Shop was ransacked."

Draco said with a rather gossipy attitude.

"Just five days ago."

"In Knockturn Alley."

Noticing that Goyle and Crabbe looked a little confused, Draco's good mood was immediately ruined. He knew that he couldn't expect these two stupid pigs who only knew about eating to know about other things besides food.

"Bojinbok Magic Shop is a dark wizard's shop that specializes in selling dark magic items. It is located in the most dangerous Knockturn Alley!"

He explained angrily.

Only then did Goyle and Crabbe suddenly realize. They moved their buttocks quietly, moved closer with some fear, and then put the licorice wand on the table into their mouths.

Draco shook his head and simply ignored the two of them.

"I heard that by the time the Aurors arrived, Borkin's store had completely turned into an ice sculpture, and Borkin's unlucky guy naturally merged with the ice sculpture."

Draco sneered, as if he was laughing at the former's stupidity.

"You know, the interesting thing is, no one knows when these things happened, and by the time they found out all this, Bojinbok Magic Shop had been turned into an ice sculpture."

"Like a Muggle banishing spell."

"Maybe someone invented a wizard-repelling spell."

Draco said a cold joke, but unfortunately Goyle and Crabbe couldn't understand it. Pansy's mind was not on the cold joke at all, but Charles silently raised his eyes from the book in his hand and glanced at Draco. .

Draco was bored, so he leaned back and slumped in his chair.

"But what I find more interesting is that the Bodkin Bock store was almost completely looted."

"I've been to Bojinbok's store. It's like a garbage dump. It's far worse than our home. The black magic items in it are also garbage. It's hard to imagine that someone would take them secretly..."

Draco's voice became lower and weaker, because he felt a cold gaze, which was Ciel's gaze.

The latter's gaze was piercing through the book in his hand, pointing directly at him.

Although he didn't know where he had offended this guy, Draco still chuckled and quickly ended the topic.

The scene was a bit cold, and Draco, who was restless, twisted and jumped up from his seat.

"I'm going out for a walk."

Without saying a word, he left aggressively with his two followers, Goyle and Crabbe.

Pansy wanted to follow, but Draco closed the door faster than she stood up, and the carriage door almost flattened Pansy's nose, so the little girl sat back down with an unhappy look on her face.

The carriage finally became quiet.

Ciel and Pansy had nothing in common. Pansy was so influenced by pure-blood comments that she looked down on mixed-bloods and Mock-breeds.

However, at the end of last semester, Ciel beat up those indifferent senior guys, and he usually performed well, and his grades were No. 1 in the first grade last year. Pansy's attitude towards him changed a bit.

But probably like most Slytherin senior neutrals, their attitude changed from displeasure to neutrality and friendship.

And as a student in the same grade, she is actually mostly afraid, probably like ordinary students who are afraid of gangsters...

Slytherin was right to discriminate against half-bloods. Just having a fight wouldn't completely change anything, and it wouldn't be surprising if the change wasn't big.

Snape didn't get much respect from Slytherin until he graduated. Thanks to Malfoy's care, Tom never revealed his mixed-race identity from beginning to end. Having so many followers.

Slytherins worship the strong, but they are also stubborn and have their own pride and glory.

But this is not a problem for Ciel. Worshiping the strong is a fine tradition, haha, stubborn?pride?No one follows?That's not a strong person!That’s just not strong enough!

"Oh!"

The atmosphere of silence lasted for about ten minutes, and the carriage door was hurriedly opened again.

Not surprisingly, it's still Draco.

"do you know!"

He said enthusiastically.

"Everyone says the Gryffindor know-it-all is crazy."

"It was like she was riding an express train for the first time!"

Draco sat back in his seat and shouted loudly.

Hermione was still called the know-it-all. In fact, this title had already been given last semester, but she happened to be undergoing special training with Ciel at that time, so it had little impact.

And Ciel also knew what was wrong with Hermione now. To be precise, the problem was not with her, but with the group of princesses behind her.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, they had heard it countless times during this holiday, and they could no longer hold back their curiosity.

Now that I have boarded the train, I naturally want to take a walk.

But in their eyes, it was just strolling around the train, but in the eyes of others, these actions were all done by Hermione, which seemed a bit strange.

"Ravenclaw's carriage, Hufflepuff's carriage, hell, even Slytherin's carriage."

"Miss Know-It-All seems to want to go see everywhere."

"Just like last year!"

"I even doubted whether she was a spy who had infiltrated Hogwarts. How could someone like her..."

Draco's voice became lower and weaker again as Ciel's death gaze locked onto him once more.

Lowering the book in his hand slightly, Charles looked at Draco calmly.

The latter swallowed nervously, wondering how he had provoked this guy and why he suddenly went crazy.

As Ciel's roommate, Draco knew more about this guy than others, and he was not as simple as he seemed.

Genius wizard?Draco didn't know if this description was wrong. After all, he had never heard of any wizard having direct access to the magic inside Hogwarts, not even Dumbledore.

Hogwarts is well protected, everyone knows it.

But this guy can.

Not only the mysterious magic, he also has many secrets. After Draco tried to use force to make Ciel surrender for the first time, but failed, and saw the gap between the two, Draco decisively followed his heart.

He didn't even tell his dad.

No matter what, Draco is also a pure-blood, and he can still recognize some basic magic knowledge. It is true that Ciel is a mixed-blood, but the magic he masters can no longer be summarized by just one sentence of genius.

At least Draco had never heard of a pure-blood wizard who could do this, even an adult wizard.

It is the nature of the Malfoy family to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and he made the right choice.

It's just that it's really hard for mixed-bloods to mix in Slytherin, and Draco is not yet able to directly cover Ciel. That's why he behaves so strangely. He wants to get closer to Ciel, but he also seems to be worried about Slytherin. A collective counterattack.

As a first-year Malfoy who just wanted to have fun with Harry, it was really difficult for him.

Swallowing, Draco watched nervously as Ciel raised his wand.

"and many more.."

"If you can talk, talk more!"

Before Draco could continue talking nonsense, Charles flicked his wand. The next moment, the curtain of the carriage next to him immediately wrapped Draco's platinum-blond hair oil head tightly as if it were alive and began to shake crazily.

Pansy screamed and rushed to help. Goyle and Crabbe's eyes widened, the candy in their mouths dropped, and the carriage became chaotic.

Charles breathed a long sigh of relief, added a pair of earplugs to listen to, shook his head, and continued to study.