My Wife's Name is Luna at Hogwarts

Klein held the tiger cat in his arms, and began to communicate as if no one else was there under the astonished gaze of the girl across from him.

"Meow? (Finally found the boy with the lightning scar on his forehead? Why are you so slow? It's almost too late! You missed something big. Believe it or not, I will take you for surgery!)"

"Meow~ meow meow! (Master, you don't know! There is a big rat hiding there, it's so fierce! I almost couldn't see you!)"

The tiger cat crossed his legs in grievance, why is this happening?One or two of them always want to do that kind of thing to the poor kitten. Obviously I am still only a 4-month-old child!It’s so hard for me to find such a family!

"Meow! (You are just a cat! You are not ashamed of me for saying you are afraid of mice! Stop talking nonsense and take me there quickly. You go ahead and I will follow.)"

"Meow~ (Yes, yes, yes~)" The tiger cat lowered his head and walked in front, his voice a little low...

He was obviously an experienced and mature old mouse with no martial ethics. Although I came prepared, after all, I was only 4 months old!In terms of its size, it looks more like a cat than me!Only after I beat it can it become a ghost!

The girl sitting quietly opposite seemed not to notice that there was another person sitting here, so she just played with the cat, and then followed the cat out of the box. Klein...

The girl's expression became a little incomprehensible, she was so gentle when treating the kitten...

Hey...hey~!The girl who was lost in thought suddenly raised her head and realized that she didn't know his name until now. Really!Obviously everyone on the train is making new friends, and they have all been sitting together for a whole day...

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At this moment, the carriage of our protagonist and savior Harry Potter seemed like a never-ending farce. Ever since the mice fought against the evil cats, he and Ron had just complained about whose cat this was. Before he could sit down, his box door was pushed open again, revealing a new visitor.

Three boys came in this time, and the one standing in the middle was a boy with a pale face, sloppy steps, and a sense of force coming from his body, as if he was born to be superior to others.

The boy looked at Harry with strange interest and said excitedly, "Is it true? People on the whole train have gone crazy saying that Harry Potter is in this box. So, it's you, Right?"

"Yes, if there is no second Harry Potter on this train, then you should be talking about me."

As Harry spoke, he looked at the other two boys. Both of them were stout and very tall. They stood on both sides of the boy who was speaking, like a pair of his bodyguards.

"Oh, this is Crabbe, and this is Goyle." The boy noticed Harry looking at them and said casually, then solemnly stretched out a hand.

"My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy. Let's be friends!"

"Pfft!"

Ron couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

Malfoy suddenly looked at him coldly, and the pressure that hit his face made Ron speechless.

"What are you laughing at? Weasley! I know who you are without asking. You are a red-haired, freckle-faced, impoverished Weasley family, the scum of the 28 pure-blood noble families! Haha~"

Sneering at Ron, Malfoy continued to turn to Harry and said, "Oh, Harry, my friend, I guess you will soon discover that some wizards are born more noble than others! Like you, and like me! You are the only wizard in the world to be with me! Potter, I don’t think you would be so condescending as to make friends with lowly people, would you?" After saying that, he continued to extend his hand solemnly, but Harry ignored him. .

"I think I can tell clearly who is noble and who is low. Mr. Malfoy, thank you for your compliments, but I don't think we are suitable." Harry said coldly.

The excitement disappeared from Draco Malfoy's pale face, and his eyes instantly turned cold, "If I were you, Potter, I would be especially careful, because I am either a friend or an enemy in my eyes!"

He spoke slowly and continued word for word, "I think you don't want to follow your father's old path. He didn't know what was good and insisted on being with a mudblood, and now he's dead!

And if you don't choose the right camp and continue to hang out with such despicable people as the Mudbloods or the Weasley family, you will make the same mistake as him! "

Ron couldn't bear it and stood up, his face flushed, "Who's mean! Say it again if you have the guts!"

"Oh~, I'm talking about your family. Your whole family spends all day studying Muggle stuff and getting close to Mudbloods. A family like yours that is willing to degenerate and put aside the pure-blooded glory of your ancestors. Where? What's wrong, my classmate Weasley, you seem to want to fight!"

Malfoy sneered and patted Ron's shoulder lightly.

Harry stopped Ron who was about to take action and said to Malfoy with a cold expression, "I want you to get out now. You are not welcome here."

In fact, Harry's heart at this time was not as brave as he showed. He stopped Ron because he felt that Crabbe and Goyle were much bigger than him and Ron.

"Then what should I say?" Malfoy chuckled, seemingly not taking Harry's words to heart at all.

Just when Harry was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do, there was a sound of "Meow~ (Master, this is it)", and everyone felt that a ball of something rushed out from the box door, flew past their eyes, and quickly ran away. He went to the next box, and then there was a sound of footsteps, and the box door was pushed open again.

"Did any of you see a cat? My cat got lost."

Before anyone arrived, the voice came first. A boy with black hair, black eyes, and a handsome face walked in and said, his tone was as if there was no one around, and he seemed to have no scruples.

"No! We didn't see it, you can go out." Malfoy glanced at him, as if he wanted the boy to go out quickly, and then said.

But the boy didn't pay attention at all, as if he couldn't feel Malfoy's pressure on his face. Instead, he looked at them with interest.

"Oh haha~? Are you about to fight? I haven't seen wizards fight before, so let me open my eyes!" After saying that, the boy sat down on his own.

This scene made Ron and Harry look at each other, feeling extremely familiar. They could both guess what would happen next...

Sure enough, Malfoy found the boy as expected, narrowed his eyes and said, "My name is Draco Malfoy, what's your name?"

The boy seemed a little surprised and pretended to be surprised, "Oh~! It turns out to be Tokuden, I have long admired his name! As for me, I don't think the name of a Mudblood will ever reach His Highness's ears."

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