Chapter 11 The English Bullnose

Draco was completely dumbfounded.

He was holding a Coke bottle in his left hand, and was about to smash it hard on Arthur's head, but he floated up after half the ice cream in his right hand.

Then, a beautiful free fall directly stuck on the face.

That's not much, but Draco's most smug, graceful light blonde hair was also drenched in ice cream!

How to quickly piss off a Malfoy?

Start with the surname he is proud of, and the light blond hair that is always well-groomed.

As a result, William naturally angered a little dragon who had not yet been beaten by society.

Draco ignored the ice cream on his face and turned the target of the Coke bottle to William.

But William is a wizard, a proud wizard, how can a fight be like a Muggle?

William raised his wand again and used his most powerful magic yet!

"Wingardim Leviosa."

This time, he didn't miss the shot, but William was keenly aware that he wasn't using the Floating Charm.

William, like Balufeo, made a routine mistake by saying the 'f' was an 's'.

A few months old calf appeared out of nowhere, and Draco was instantly crushed to the ground.

The calf stood on his chest and looked around innocently. Before being summoned, it was drinking milk, and there was still milky white liquid in the corners of its mouth.

The calf was very hungry, but its mother was gone, so it had no choice but to turn its hungry eyes to Draco on the ground.

Decora shuddered and said with a trembling voice, "My dad..."

His father was tearing clothes with Arthur, and he had no time for him.

Draco's Great Summoning Skill,

fail!

He turned his gaze to William again.

"Save me, I have Jin Galleon..."

Before Draco could finish his sentence, the calf lowered its head and licked the ice cream from his lips.

"Woooo..."

Draco pursed his lips, preventing further assault. But his vibrato turned into a whimper, and soon, into a wanton cry.

Under the English cow kiss, his first kiss and tongue kiss were gone!

This farce lasted nearly ten minutes before it was stopped.

Hagrid walked over with difficulty, using his strong body to push the crowd away.

His big hands, like carrying chickens, separated Lucius and Arthur.

Arthur cut his lips, and the bald area on his head seemed to have increased a lot.

Lucius still had a small clump of red hair in his mouth, he pooh pooh, rubbing Wuqing's panda eyes.

His French robe, also covered in dust, looked wrinkled and mushy, not round at all.

"Fortunately, the Sierra Leone Star is still there." Lucius breathed a sigh of relief, which he bought back with hundreds of thousands of gold Galleons.

Lucius put the diamond in the palm of his hand, sighed, and wiped the dust on it vigorously. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the diamond looked dazzling.

Huh, he always felt something was wrong.

"Hey, where's my wand, where did my wand go?!!" Lucius frantically lay on the ground looking for the wand.

The diamond was originally set on the wand, and now the diamond is still there, but the wand is gone!

"Your uncle Merlin!!" Lucius couldn't help but swear.

There was a vicious light in his eyes.

Diamonds are too expensive and no one dares to steal them, so would he dare to steal his wand?

Lucius looked around hard and saw that everyone looked like Che Grava, but he didn't say anything about taking everyone away.

There are too many people around, and the Ministry of Magic is not run by his family.

There is only one magic wand left and right, and it is enough!

Lucius turned his attention to Arthur again, and he threatened: "You wait to be fired by Connelly,

Better to pray that Dumbledore will take you in and let you and this stupid big man be a steward! "

Lucius angrily rammed towards the gap between the two, but he overestimated himself and underestimated Hagrid.

Hagrid didn't move at all, but Lucius seemed to have hit a hill, staggered and almost fell.

He was furious, but he didn't dare to do anything.

Without the wand in his hand, Hagrid's body of nearly five meters was too deterrent, so he could only choose to follow his heart decisively.

Lucius limped towards Draco, the boy was sitting on the ground, giggling non-stop.

There was no ice cream on his face, and he didn't know whether it was eaten by the calf or slowly melted.

He glared angrily at William and Cedric, lifted his silly son, turned and walked towards Ollivander's wand shop.

"You should ignore him, Arthur," said Hagrid. "The Malfoys are bad to the core, as everyone knows, they're born bad guys. Forget it—let's go."

They walked quickly on the street, not far away, there was an angry voice again.

"I just left for a few minutes, and you started fighting?" Mrs. Weasley walked quickly from the other side of the street.

"If I hadn't just met Mrs Longbottom, I wouldn't know!"

Mrs. Weasley was plump and kind-hearted, but now she looked like an angry tiger.

Not to mention Mr. Weasley, even Charlie and the twins didn't dare to move.

The rhetoric that Mr. Weasley had just negotiated with everyone was completely useless now.

William asked in a low voice, "Mr. Weasley's work, will there be no problem?"

"No." Fred put his arms around William's shoulders and whispered, "It's not work time, and neither party has used a wand.

What's more, Minister Fudge just took office this year, and it was when he was hiring that the Ministry of Magic would at most give a verbal warning. Anyway, this kind of thing has happened many times. "

George put his arm around William's other shoulder, blinked and said, "Brother, you just cast the bison spell so beautifully, the little brat of the Malfoy family is scared stupid!

I dare say, then, if you are in Charms class, Professor Flitwick will definitely give you five points! "

Fred pinched his nose, made a high-pitched voice, and imitated, "Oh, Mr. Stark, well done, five points for Gryffindor!"

"Hey, Fred, it's not Gryffindor, it's obviously Hufflepuff." Cedric, who was pushed aside, retorted.

"Cedric, stop joking!" George laughed. "Hufflepuff already has a talent, and we can't have another one. Otherwise, how can we compete for the Academy Cup."

Genius naturally refers to Cedric, who was shy and blushed again.

Fred echoed: "That's it, William came to Gryffindor just to help us add back the points we deducted.

That way Percy won't have to hold his waist all the time and yell, 'Look at what you two have done, I'm going to write to Mommy! ’”

Charlie Weasley giggled, and seeing Mrs. Weasley's eyes moving over, he quickly said with a serious face: "Okay George, stop talking bad about Percy."

"Dear brother, I'm so sad, I'm Fred, not George."

"Oh, sorry."

Everyone laughed, even Mrs Weasley.

You can see that the Weasleys are everyone's treasures, everyone loves them.

Including William!

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