Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 911 Draco Malfoy

"Wow, is this also Transfiguration?" Hermione's condescending tone turned into awe.

In fact, Martin's spellcasting movements were exactly the same as Ron's, except that the language was changed to Latin. In other words, from the perspective of Hermione, the only person present who could really do magic, Martin's spellcasting lacked the necessary elements for a wizard to cast a spell.

But Martin's spell worked, and the big gray mouse turned into Pikachu. So it was definitely not Martin's fault, nor the spell's fault, but Hermione's narrow vision and insufficient learning.

"Transfiguration is the spell I'm best at." Martin admitted brazenly, "I can also turn you into Ron, and then turn Ron into you. Do you want to try it?"

Hermione and Ron looked at each other: one was 'tall, thin, clumsy, freckled, with big hands, feet and a long nose'; the other was 'domineering, with thick curly hair and a pair of large rabbit-like front teeth'.

They both shook their heads in fear and disgust, not very satisfied with each other's appearance.

"My name is Hermione Granger. No one in my family knows magic, so when I received the acceptance letter, I was very surprised but also very happy, because, I mean, as far as I know, this is the best magic school - I have memorized all the textbooks, of course, I just hope it can be used - by the way, what are your names?"

Because of nervousness, he had to organize his words several times, and his speech sounded like a machine gun.

Next is the self-introduction session...

...Until Harry Potter finished saying his name, Hermione was even more surprised and excited: "Is it really you? I know everything about you, of course - I bought a few extra reference books, "Modern History of Magic", "The Rise and Fall of Dark Magic", and "Important Magical Events in the 20th Century". You are mentioned in these books."

"Mentioned me?" Little Harry felt a little dizzy.

Harry Potter himself knows the least about Harry Potter.

"So you are also from a Muggle family." Martin looked at Hermione who had sat down uninvited, then looked around the room, and finally looked at Ron: "Only one of us is from a wizard family."

Ai Huihara looked at him sideways: If the Martin family's superpowers are associated with wizards, then their family is definitely not a Muggle family.

Among the others, Hermione is a top student who had prepared all the textbooks before school started, Harry Potter is the legendary fierce man who defeated Voldemort before he was weaned, and the three children have special skills.

This made Ron seem ordinary and common among them, especially now that even his mouse was no longer ordinary.

"I'm sorry." Ron, who was already feeling low on himself, became even more low on himself, and Harry tried to comfort him.

……

But the topic after that was Ron's forte, because the others were from Muggle families, so when it came to wizarding matters, only Ron could talk about it, such as Gringotts, Sorting, Quidditch...

Hermione had put the search for frogs behind her and sat down to chat with everyone.

After chatting for a long time, someone else came to the box. The boy in the lead had light blond hair and a pale oval face. Behind him were two sturdy and ugly boys, standing on his left and right like bodyguards, with "I am a follower" written all over their faces.

The pale-faced boy asked, "Everyone on the train is talking about Harry Potter being in this compartment. So that means it's you, isn't it?"

"Yes." Little Harry nodded. In fact, he had seen this man in Diagon Alley, but the other party didn't seem to recognize him.

"My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."

Ron coughed slightly to keep from laughing.

Draco means dragon or snake, with more snakes than dragons, and also implies meanness and cunningness. In short, it is a derogatory word. Moreover, the white-faced boy uses a surname instead of a given name to refer to himself, and he is probably not satisfied with his name.

Although being called Malfoy isn't much better, it sounds a lot like 'deformed' in English.

Draco Malfoy turned to look at Ron. "You think my name is ridiculous, don't you? No need to ask who you are. My father told me that all the Weasleys have red hair, freckles all over their faces, and they have too many children to support."

The pale-faced boy looked at Harry again and said, "You'll soon find out that some wizarding families are simply superior to others. Mr. Potter, you don't want to make friends with that kind of people. I can help you with that."

He held out his hand to shake Harry's, but Harry ignored him.

"I think I can tell good from bad myself, thank you," said Harry coldly.

When he saw Malfoy, he suddenly realized that there was no essential difference between wizards and Muggles. He had seen enough of Malfoy's arrogance and snobbery in Muggle schools.

Draco Malfoy was rejected, and his pale cheeks did not turn red, but only flushed slightly.

Draco Malfoy's father was a former Death Eater, that is, a dark wizard loyal to Voldemort, his henchmen and lackeys. After Voldemort was defeated by Harry Potter, he escaped punishment by claiming that he was under the Imperius Curse, and returned to continue to be a nobleman.

Many different theories have been circulated about how Harry Potter survived Voldemort, one of which is that Harry himself is a powerful dark wizard. Draco's father, the wily and treacherous Lucius Malfoy, a former Death Eater, is one of those who fervently agrees with this theory, and he expects the boy to become another greater Voldemort.

Draco, who grew up listening to the stories of Harry Potter, realized Harry Potter's potential identity and extended a hand of friendship to him, so that his family could get a second chance to serve the ruler of the world.

However, the reality is cruel, Harry Potter rejected Draco. Moreover, he has made friends with the poor members of the Weasley family, and there are a group of guys in the room that Draco has never heard of. They are obviously not from wizard families, but Muggles or Mudbloods who are related to Muggles.

"If I were you, Potter, I'd be very careful," he said slowly and threateningly. "You should be polite, or you'll end up like your parents, who don't know what's good for them. If you hang out with people like the Weasleys or this shady bunch, it'll affect you."

The angry white-faced boy not only humiliated Harry Potter's parents, but also suppressed several other people in the room.

These words made not only little Harry, but also several other children, both big and small, in the room clench their fists.

Little Harry stood up. Although he didn't know any spells, that didn't stop him from raising his fists to fight, even though the opponent had two bodyguards as sturdy as Daly behind him.

Another arrogant girl also stood up. Hermione was very sensitive about being mocked for her Muggle background. She took out a traditional grapewood wand and cast a flying spell on the yellow mouse still on the ground: "Accio Murem!"

Pettigrew, who was still confused about his new body, was picked up by the spell, and then with a wave of Hermione's wand, he flew straight into the white-faced boy's mouth. Most of his body was in there, and only his butt, tail, and two short legs were still outside the mouth.

The pale-faced boy didn't see clearly what the yellow thing was, but he understood that Hermione's spell was "Rat Flying Here", and he immediately pinched his neck and retched, trying to spit out the rat.

The dwarf that was stuffed into his mouth suddenly entered a dark, damp and smelly place, and was stuck and unable to move, with two rows of teeth rubbing against each other on his waist. The driving force behind all his absurd behaviors in his life, his incomparable desire to survive, was immediately aroused, causing him, who had just been transformed into a yellow-skinned rat, to immediately use his skills and release a strong electric current from his cheeks.

"Pika, Chu--!"

A small explosion occurred inside Draco's mouth, and the yellow rat was blown out again. Black smoke came out of Draco's mouth, his head was stunned by the explosion, and his body fell to the ground weakly.

...After a few minutes, Draco regained consciousness and tried to stand up from the ground, but the muzzle of an assault wand...the muzzle of the wand was pressed against his head.

"Don't move." Martin said as he stood in front of him. Only after Draco knelt down could he, with his childish appearance, look down at him like this: "Either apologize for what you said, or pay for what you said."

Draco could see that his two followers were already lying on the floor behind Martin. He made a decision immediately. While trying to stand up, he reached into his arms and took out a wand that looked no different from a pistol.

"aa, aa..." I don't know what spell he wanted to use because his tongue was numbed by electricity.

Martin held the assault wand back, grasped the mouth and body of the wand with both hands, and then drew a large arc with the plastic butt like playing golf, hitting him on the chin from bottom to top.

Although the wand base was made of plastic, the wand body was made of fairy mithril. This wand was never light in weight, and it swung the white-faced boy backwards.

At the same time, Martin also threw out his own spell: "Show your true form quickly!" The boy flew out the door and sat down on the floor of the corridor. Then he found that his face and ears were itchy.

Ron's eyes widened, Harry's mouth widened, and Hermione's mouth turned into an 'o' shape.

Draco's nose began to turn upwards, grow longer and bigger, and so did his ears, and soon they turned into a pig's nose and pig's ears.

Harry remembered that Hagrid had used a similar spell on Dudley, but it had been a pig's tail.

Ma Wu clapped his hands in approval, while Huibara Ai's smile was much more reserved.

"Hmph..." Draco let out a pig-like squeal. He touched his nose and ears and realized what had happened.

"Hmph... Shorty! How dare you do this to me! I will tell my father about this!"

While squealing like a pig and uttering harsh words, the white-faced little pig head hurriedly pulled up his hood, then lowered his head and covered his head and ran away from the corridor, because there were many students of different grades running around in the corridor.

If he didn't hide, the news that he had fought with others and was cursed would spread throughout the school, and he would have to drop out.

After Draco ran away, the two unconscious followers were also thrown out with the Flying Curse.

Martin stretched his body and stretched his muscles: "It's been a long time since I fought with anyone."

"And the first thing you did was beat up the kid?" Huibara Ai asked softly.

"What are you talking about?" Martin said disdainfully: "Obviously I am younger than him."

"hehe."

Ron suddenly held his head in frustration: "Ah, we are in big trouble now..."

Then Ron explained the background of the Malfoy family, especially the identity of the former Death Eaters.

But other people still don't care. Either they don't understand what power in the wizarding world is like, or they have their own pride, or they just don't take it seriously.

"Looking at his appearance, the word 'former' in his father's name can be removed." Martin looked at Harry Potter: "I think you can beat him up if you are unhappy in the future. His father must have done something to let your parents down."

Little Harry blinked, the suggestion was tempting, but he would definitely not be able to beat Malfoy if he didn't know any spells.

At this time, a broadcast sounded on the train.

"Ding Dong - the train will arrive at Hogwarts in five minutes. Please leave your luggage on the train and we will take you to school."

"You'd better change into your uniforms now." Hermione, who had already changed into her uniform, reminded Ron and Harry who were still in their casual clothes.

Martin and the other two went out early this morning wearing black wizard robes, walking in a swaggering manner.

"Can you guys go out for a while..." Ron said, looking at the girls of all ages in front of him.

If you count carefully, there are four girls in the room including Rabbit. If the minority obeys the majority, Ron and Harry should be kicked out.

However, considering that it was difficult to find a room to change clothes, everyone, including Martin and Doraemon, went out and prepared to get off the bus in advance.

After a while, Ron and Harry came out wearing black robes. Under the black robes were V-neck sweaters, white shirts and ties, which were common in British school uniforms.

It was just that Ron's black robe was a little too short, revealing his dirty old sneakers.

"Your clothes are too short." Ma Wu, not knowing the truth, kindly reminded Ron.

Ron turned his head away, pretending not to hear.

Huihara Ai glanced at Martin, and seeing that he obviously had no intention of explaining, she had to pull Ma Wu aside and whispered to him that this was because Ron's family was in financial difficulty and he could only wear his brother's discarded robes, and that Ron's self-esteem was very hurt.

Only then did Martin pat Ron's butt and said, "Look at the bright side. You will probably be taller than your brother in the future."

After a while, Ma Wu came back, leaned against Martin, and apologized to Ron: "I'm sorry... I just hope it can be longer."

Ron didn't think that this was something that required others to apologize to him, but Ma Wu's explanation made him feel heartbroken again.

He lowered his head and pulled the hem of his robe to see: "What is long enough?"

Suddenly, quite abruptly, his robe became noticeably longer and closer to his feet.

Harry lowered his head, his eyes wide and his eyebrows raised.

"Huh?" Ron wondered, and then his robes grew longer again, and now the bottom fell directly to the ground. To be honest, it was a bit long.

However, this was not the end. Ron's robe continued to grow longer under everyone's gaze, and began to become bloated around Ron's feet. Now Ron looked like Rapunzel.

"That..." Ron looked at his friends around him, not knowing whose magical power this was: "When will it stop?"

"I don't know. Xiao Wu can't stop it yet." Martin shrugged, looking helpless: "You can think that we are here to learn how to stop this spell."

"Then what should I do?" Ron was very confused.

"Maybe..." Hermione took out her sewing bag and pulled out a pair of small scissors with blades no longer than her fingernails.

……

When the students got off the bus, the Weasley twins saw their brother Ron, and like a noble lady in a long skirt lifting her skirt to salute, they gathered the middle part of their robe into several folds and held it high in their hands.

But the strange thing is that even so, the hem of the robe still touched the ground and even dragged on the ground.

Ron's funny appearance attracted a lot of laughter from the students around him, but fortunately, everyone didn't know each other at that time. Ron lowered his head and stared at the ground. In addition to being embarrassed, he was also really afraid of tripping.

"Ron," asked Fred, the twin, "did Mum pack her dress in your luggage by mistake?"

"Ron." Twin George also said, "So you are our sister!"

Ron turned his head away angrily and didn't talk to them.

Just wait and see! When I get to the dormitory and cut it with scissors, I will have a robe that fits me! (End of this chapter)