Diagon Alley, a winding street made of flagstones and cobblestones.
At this time, a father and son were standing at the intersection between Flourish and Blotts Bookstore and Madam Malkin's Robe Store.
The boy was about ten years old. He had the same glossy pale blond hair as his father, a pale oval face, and a pair of gray-blue eyes. He was looking up at the crowded streets with anxiety.
"I'll go to the Flourish and Blotts bookstore next door first to buy you a book. You don't have to follow me. You can go directly to the store in front and get the measurements."
The man glanced at his son, turned the snake-shaped scepter in his hand, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice with some displeasure.
"Draco, let me reiterate. You are a member of the ancient Malfoy family. I do not want to see you showing such a childish and weak expression again."
"I just don't want to deal with those poor people. Don't worry, father, I know what to do."
The blond boy, Draco Malfoy, took a deep breath and answered calmly, trying to imitate his father's tone.
"That's best. In recent years, Hogwarts has recruited too many bad people. Always remember your own identity."
Old Malfoy nodded arrogantly, raised his hand and patted his son's shoulder, his tone softening.
"Anyway, let's separate here first. If I haven't come over after taking measurements, you can go to the wand shop to find your mother."
"I understand, you don't need to say more."
Draco moved his shoulders slightly uncomfortably, and walked towards Madam Malkin's robe store without looking back.
(From now on, Malfoy will be used to refer to Draco Malfoy when Lucius is not present)
Following the signs, Malfoy walked along the winding cobblestone streets to his destination.
After walking close to the door, Malfoy found a girl about his age sitting on the steps in front of Madam Malkin's robe store.
Malfoy looked at the stone steps curiously. The next moment, his eyes were firmly caught by the silver-haired girl sitting on the stone steps.
At this time, the girl was carefully licking a huge ice cream ball with the tip of her tongue in small bites. Her concentration seemed as if the whole world did not exist, and she looked particularly well-behaved and cute.
The sun shines on the girl's silky silver hair, shining with dazzling golden light. On her delicate face like an elf, her long eyelashes tremble slightly. Almost every pedestrian passing by will subconsciously slow down and look at her more.
Eye.
"Hey, this classmate, are you also a student of Hogwarts?"
Malfoy pulled the knitted shirt on his body a little, cleared his throat, walked forward slowly, and politely extended his hand to shake the girl's hand.
"..."
The girl didn't speak, didn't even bother to move her eyes, and continued to concentrate on licking her ice cream.
"Hey, are you going to Hogwarts too?"
Malfoy raised his voice slightly and waved his hand in mid-air in front of the girl's eyes.
Ziliu——
The little silver-haired girl took a sip of the ice cream ball, narrowed her eyes happily, and still ignored Malfoy standing in front of her, as if he was just air.
Malfoy, who finally mustered up the courage, stood there slightly embarrassed, not knowing whether to put his right hand down or keep it hanging in the air, with a faint blush on his pale cheeks.
"Hey, didn't you hear me talking to you?!"
Malfoy walked up the steps angrily, stretched out his right hand, and tried to shake the girl's shoulders.
This time the girl finally reacted. Just before Malfoy was about to touch her, she turned to the left, successfully avoiding the boy's movements, and then continued her eating.
Pedestrians around seemed to have noticed this interesting scene, and stopped one after another to watch with interest this "little accident" that happened in front of Madam Malkin's robe store.
Aware of the glances and whispers behind him, the blush on Malfoy's face became more obvious. His eyes turned cold, and he threw himself towards the girl's arm in embarrassment.
How come there are so many annoying naughty kids in this world?!
The little silver-haired girl, Elena, frowned impatiently, turned and stood up, and once again deftly avoided the oncoming little boy.
only……
As the girl made a dodge, the half-eaten ice cream ball on the cone shook from side to side and fell to the ground with a thud.
Snap.
The huge ice cream ball fell heavily to the ground with its inertia, leaving little chocolate-colored traces on the cobblestone ground.
As if the pause button had been pressed, the entire sound paused for half a second, and everyone's eyes turned to the pile of chocolate ice cream balls spread out on the ground.
"..."
"..."
Elena looked at the empty cone in her hand, and then at the "corpse" of the ice cream ball not far from her feet. In Malfoy's confused eyes, she took three sips expressionlessly.
Finish the egg roll.
"Tell me how you want to die."
The girl raised her chin and looked down at Malfoy, who was sitting on the ground. Her long silver hair was floating in the wind, and her lake-blue eyes exuded a dead coldness. A dazzling light appeared on the back of her left hand, as if it was some kind of
The same traces of sacred runes.
The entire small space seemed to have suddenly come to a standstill, and even the air became extremely heavy.
Uh-huh~
"Please...please..."
There was a trace of pain on Malfoy's face, and his hands involuntarily grabbed his throat, as if he suddenly couldn't breathe. His pale face turned red visibly, and then quickly turned the color of pig liver.
"stop!"
A loud roar like thunder came from the distance, and an old man with a long silver beard waved his wand vigorously with an anxious look on his face.
After a creaking sound like broken glass, the stagnant air resumed its flow.
"Think of your vows! Elena Kaslana!"
Bang! There was a crisp sound in the air.
Dumbledore phantomed directly in front of Elena from more than ten meters away, quickly grabbed the silver-haired little Luoli's glowing left hand and pressed it down, looking at her with a serious face and scolding her.
"Didn't we agree to wait for me in the robe shop after eating the ice cream? Why do we have to make trouble again?"
Fortunately, he was in the Flourish and Blott Bookstore not far away, and with the power of the Unbreakable Vow, he immediately felt the magical riot erupting from the little mixed-blood Veela.
"..."
Elena pouted aggrievedly, turned her head and ignored Dumbledore.
Following Elena's line of sight, Dumbledore saw, not far from the two of them, a half-eaten ball of chocolate ice cream lying quietly on the stone floor.
And on the stone steps where Elena should have been sitting, Draco Malfoy huddled up, his slippery pale blond hair spread over his dazzlingly red face. His whole body was trembling, and his eyes were
Full of fear of escaping from death.
"Oh... okay, but after you learn to control your magic power, don't accidentally hurt others because of things like this."
Dumbledore could roughly guess what happened, touched Elena's head with a headache, and said feebly.
"I'll take you to Florin's Cold Drink Shop later and eat until you're happy."
"What happened, Draco? Dumbledore, what did you do to my son?!"
There was a commotion outside the crowd of onlookers. Lucius Malfoy roughly pushed away the people in front of him, ran to Draco Malfoy who was huddled on the ground to check, and angrily took out his wand from his arms.
He turned around and roared at Dumbledore.
"Good morning, Lucius." Dumbledore said pleasantly, quietly blocking Elena behind him.
"I think I need an explanation!"
Lucius Malfoy stared at Dumbledore with his cold eyes, the anger in his eyes almost bursting out.
"As you can see, Lucius." Dumbledore said with a calm smile.
"It's just a small accident between the children. After all, you and I can't predict things like magic riots in advance."
"Oh?" Lucius Malfoy asked sarcastically, narrowing his eyes dangerously and looking at the silver-haired little girl huddled behind Dumbledore.
"This is called...a little accident?"
"I think Mr. Malfoy may need to learn more about how to get along with girls correctly."
Dumbledore shrugged and said helplessly.
"You know, there are not a few little witches in Hogwarts."
"Mr. Malfoy, I can prove that it was your son who first wanted to grab the girl, which caused her to riot with magic after being frightened. Fortunately, Dumbledore arrived in time and saved your son."
At this time, Mrs. Malkin suddenly came out, looked at Lucius Malfoy and said.
"That's right, before this, the little girl never said a word."
A wizard in the crowd also nodded and echoed.
"Yes, luckily Dumbledore is here."
"That one was a wandless spell, right? As expected of Dumbledore..."
Immediately afterwards, the wizards who witnessed the whole process also chimed in and described the whole story.
"...Thank you very much, Dumbledore. Let's go!"
Lucius Malfoy's face turned livid, and after forcing himself to say thank you, he roughly picked up Draco Malfoy, who was cowering on the ground, and prepared to leave.
"Wait, why are you leaving? It's just an accident. I haven't entered the store to measure the size yet."
Draco Malfoy stood up and glanced at Elena, who looked like she was watching the show. Suddenly he shook off his father's hand and stood there with a stubborn expression on his face, raising his head without fear.
He looked at Lucius Malfoy.
"If you haven't finished buying the book after I take the measurements, I'll go to the wand shop myself."
"snort."
Lucius Malfoy lowered his head, glanced at Draco Malfoy coldly, raised his eyebrows, snorted noncommittally, said nothing, and didn't even look at Dumbledore and Elena.
He turned around and walked straight to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore.
"Well, Professor Dumbledore, I haven't finished bargaining yet..."
Elena gently tugged on Dumbledore's sleeve and said cautiously.
Although this matter was generally not her fault, and Dumbledore was obviously partial to her, she still felt a little guilty after almost hurting someone.
"I'm really scared of you. Forget it, dear, I've made all your clothes for you for free."
After hearing what the silver-haired little Luoli said, Mrs. Malkin, who was standing at the door, waved her hands with a headache, looked at Elena and smiled.
"I think I may understand why Dumbledore brought you here. It seems that it won't be long before another amazing witch appears in Hogwarts."
"Huh? It's a deal. Thank you, the beautiful Madam Malkin!"
Elena blinked in surprise, nodded sharply, and agreed quickly, then raised her head and looked at Dumbledore and said happily.
"Then let's set off quickly? The target is Florin's cold drink shop!"
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(Hey, at the last minute, I finished writing it and uploaded it!!!)
(I would like to ask for a recommendation vote. The chapter is close to 4,000 words. As a new author, I really can’t balance the word count of just 2,000 and ensure coherence.)
(For the solemn statement, there is no male protagonist in this book. It is pure light lily. The little boys are all beaten up by the girls. After all, if you think back to your experiences in junior high school and elementary school, well, you will happily think of that girl who chased you for a long time.
The years of beating up the little boy with eyes.)