time at hogwarts

Draco was nearly an hour behind schedule.

"I thought you weren't coming." Looking at Draco Magos walking in from the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I am absolutely crazy to agree to cooperate with you to get close to such a dangerous wizard." Draco started to complain as soon as he entered the door with a sullen face.

"Don't be like this, my friend." Magos smiled and stood up to meet him and patted his shoulder hard.

"I guarantee that you will not be in any danger. Once he shows hostility to you, we will protect you as soon as possible."

Seeing the unmoved Magos, Draco sat down on the chair with some disappointment.

"Then can you invite other wizards to join me, how about Professor Snape?"

"Are you still worried about being harmed when Professor Quirrell and Professor Lockhart are here?"

"It's because of them that I'm worried." Draco looked dismissive of them.

"I understand what you mean, but you also need to know that the side you see is the side they show you."

"You mean they are not weaker than Professor Snape?" Draco asked angrily.

"Maybe I'm not as good as Professor Snape, but I'm still very confident in ensuring your safety, Mr. Malfoy." Quirrell walked down the stairs and said with a smile.

"Why don't you stutter?" Draco muttered quietly.

Quirrell didn't hear it. Very few wizards knew about his situation, so he could understand Draco's prejudice against him.

Draco looked at Magos with an unhappy face.

"My father would definitely break my legs if he found out."

"He won't know."

"He would definitely know if I was hurt, and he has many friends in the Ministry of Magic."

Magos looked at Malfoy who was still very uneasy.

"Listen, Draco, you are my friend. I will not ask you to come and help me if I am not completely sure. And we have discussed that you don't have to do anything, just act like an ordinary child. , just hit him with the thing in your hand. Once he has the possibility of taking action, Professor Lockhart not far away will interrupt him immediately, so I can guarantee your safety."

After hearing these words, Draco took a deep breath,

"Then what do you need me to do, just hit him?"

"You can apologize next," Lockhart continued expressionlessly.

"Apologise?" Malfoy looked in disbelief.

"You want me to apologize to a wandering wild wizard?"

Lockhart shrugged.

"Then what do you want to say, blame the other person?"

Draco looked angrily at Lockhart who couldn't help laughing.

"Good idea." Magos said suddenly.

He looked at the three puzzled faces and explained,

"We have all forgotten one very important thing. He is a habitual criminal and a wizard. Think about it. If an ordinary child soils your clothes and then sincerely apologizes to you, you What will be done.”

"In order not to arouse ordinary people's thoughts, I think I will accept his apology." Quirrell said quickly.

"Yes, that way you won't have a chance to lure him away, and using magic spells directly in a crowded place will have too bad an impact."

"So..." Quirrell looked at Malfoy.

"So he doesn't have to apologize, he just needs to show his true self. Draco, do you still remember the expressions on Harry, Ron, me and Hermione's faces when you first saw them."

Seeing Magos' serious tone, Draco couldn't tell whether he was provoking him or really asking a question.

"Remember." He said dullly.

"So just use your usual attitude to confront him. We don't dare to use magic spells there, and neither does he. If Quirrell goes over to apologize to him at this time, he will most likely agree and want to ask where you live. , the night passes for revenge.”

"Why do I always feel like you are scolding me?" Draco's expression became even more gloomy. He now extremely regretted agreeing to him.

Magos' mouth twitched. You can't blame me. You don't know what you are like in normal times?

After Quirrell and Draco exchanged lines, they got up and headed for their destination.

"Draco, just use your usual attitude towards them. Don't be too nervous." In the car, Draco put his hand down and only raised it, showing his nervousness.

"I...I see."

After arriving at the destination, Quirrell used a banishing spell and took Polyjuice Potion in the public toilet to transform into Mrs. Pince. Then he put on the women's dress that he had prepared long ago. Lockhart sat on a table that a middle-aged wizard must pass by. Waiting for his appearance at the dessert table, Magos hid in the car and did not appear. He looked like a middle-aged wizard who could recognize him as long as he was not blind.

"He showed up," Mrs. Pince said softly as she walked up to Draco.

Draco nodded and bought a large ice cream from the dessert shop a little stiffly.Then after brewing for a while, he showed his usual expression.

"Colade, wait for me." Mrs. Pince said the code word for action from behind.

"Hurry up." Draco turned back with an impatient expression, and then ran quickly.

"There are too many people here, stop running."

After saying this, Draco successfully bumped into the middle-aged wizard and completely smeared the ice cream on him that had barely touched him.

The middle-aged wizard looked a little ugly when his suit became colorful. Just when he was about to reprimand Draco, Draco spoke.

"How do you walk? You soiled my ice cream. Are you blind and won't give in?"

The middle-aged wizard was suddenly speechless by Draco. How could this naughty boy blame him again?

At this time, Mrs. Pinsi finally caught up and quickly walked over to the middle-aged wizard to apologize, saying that it was the child's naughty fault. She took him to the side to help him clean up and would compensate him for his clothes.

The middle-aged wizard's face softened slightly and he was ready to refuse. He just needed to hide in a corner and use a cleaning spell.

"It was obviously him who hit me." Draco added consciously.

The middle-aged wizard's brows twitched and he looked down at Draco.

"The poor guy just walked around the corner and blocked my way on the road." This sentence completely made the middle-aged wizard make up his mind.

He took a deep look at Draco, agreed to Quirrell's suggestion, and walked with him to the alley in the corner.The mother may also know her son's character, so she didn't let him follow her.

Draco watched the two people leaving slowly retreating back to the car.

"That guy is so stupid." Draco gloated. He thought there would be danger, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

Magos glanced at him. Although he didn't know what he said, the expression on the middle-aged wizard could tell that his words must have contributed...