After this, Draco Malfoy was deeply aware of how weak a wizard who could not use a magic wand was.

    Moreover, he will always remember that when there is no helper around, it''s best not to provoke the muscle filled "Gryffindor"

    "Help, someone is going to kill me!"

    He threw off his stride and ran all the way. Before he ran a few meters, Draco began to breathe.

    But he dared not stop.

    Because he knows that once he slows down, he must be a dirty fist waiting for him.

    How can the noble master Malfoy be beaten by the poor Weasley?

    He can''t afford to lose this man!

    But the young master didn''t think it would be humiliating to be chased and beaten like this

    "Whoa, what are you doing, children?

    Stop, this is not a place to play. "

    The conflict between Malfoy and Ron made a lot of noise, and many people looked here.

    But when they saw that it was just children fighting, they took back their attention and went back to their busy lives.

    Only a kind-looking middle-aged man stopped Draco and Ron running wildly, stood between them and said with a smile.

    "It''s none of your business."

    Ron''s face flushed. He didn''t know whether it was because of excitement or excessive exercise.

    With a small face, he stared at Draco as if he wanted to eat him.

    "All the commotion in this street is none of my business, little friend."

    The middle-aged man was still not angry and always smiled. Rubbing Ron''s messy red hair, he showed the armband on his arm.

    "I''m the Sheriff of this street."

    "Sheriff?"

    Ron was stunned.

    This is not the first time he has come to this street. He didn''t know any Sheriff before.

    "Ron, Ron, don''t bother Malfoy

    Well, sir, what''s the matter? "

    Ron was wondering when Harry hurried up. Seeing his friend in the hands of a stranger, he was subconsciously nervous and his tone was a lot more clever.

    "Nothing, children, this is not where you play.

    Next time, I''ll be angry. "

    The sheriff was like an uncle next door, revealing kindness from the inside to the outside.

    Seeing Ron and Harry being trained, Draco suddenly had the confidence to hide behind the sheriff and secretly made a face at them.

    "And you, little friend, you can''t shout and shout in this street. It''s bad if you get into trouble."

    Draco''s funny expression was still on his face. Who thought, the sheriff suddenly turned around and said in earnest.

    With a stiff expression, Draco turned his head red and snorted coldly.

    "I want you to take care of it!"

    "Ha ha."

    The sheriff smiled, squatted down and looked at Draco.

    "Everything in this street belongs to our sheriff, including the children you."

    "Hum, I''m from Malfoy family. Don''t scare me!"

    Not wanting to lose face in front of Ron and Harry, Draco''s pettiness rose again.

    He raised his chin like a little adult. It seemed that he didn''t pay any attention to the people in front of him.

    "Malfoy family? Ah," twenty-eight pure blood family ", I remember.

    But children, let me tell you, even the ancient pure blood family can''t provoke.

    This street is Lord Sauron''s property. No one can fool around.

    If you don''t know who Lord Sauron is, go back and ask your parents, who will be happy to tell you. "

    With a faint smile, the sheriff stood up.

    "Anyway, don''t let me see you fooling around in this street. Lord Sauron''s eyes don''t look here all the time.

    If Lord Sauron is unhappy, not only I will be unlucky, but you, even your family, will be unlucky... "

    The tone was getting lower and lower, and a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of the sheriff.

    Although it was only a moment, the child''s feeling was extremely sharp.

    Draco and Ron had never felt this pure hostility from the heart. The cold sweat soaked their backs in an instant!

    "Hehe, I wish you a happy day."

    When the goal was achieved, the sheriff left as if nothing had happened.

    Only three children were left in place.

    "Hoo ~ he''s gone."

    Finally, it was Harry who recovered first and breathed a long breath of turbid Qi.

    The guy who calls himself a sheriff and always smiles is really terrible. In contrast, even his uncle and aunt who always beat and scold him and sneer at him are lovely.

    "Well..."

    Ron patted himself on the chest when he heard Harry''s words.

    He bet that guy must be a criminal. He must have killed someone!

    "You... If it weren''t for you... I would remember what happened today!"

    Fear, shame.

    Draco''s body trembled slightly.

    Unable to find trouble with the sheriff, he had to put the account on Ron and Harry.

    Originally, he didn''t like the two guys. With such a thing, the beam between the two sides became bigger.

    "Whatever you want."

    Harry shrugged indifferently.

    "If you don''t want to be beaten, you''d better leave quickly."

    Ron lit his fist.

    "Hum, we''ll see!"

    Leaving a cruel word, Draco left angrily.

    At Hogwarts, although Klein did not like to participate in these things, his little Slytherin partners were hostile to Gryffindor.

    With the help of Crabbe and Goyle, Ron Weasley and Harry Potter are not enough!

    At the same time, at the gate of Guling Pavilion.

    "Lucius, do you really want to do this?"

    Narcissa Malfoy looked at the suitcase in his husband''s hand with great pain, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

    Thirty thousand gallons.

    It''s not a decimal for a rich family like them!

    "This is a necessary investment, Narcissa, trust me."

    Lucius. Malfoy nodded faintly.

    Although his face was not obvious, his heart was very painful.

    Originally, there was no other income at home. I have been eating my old money for a long time.

    Now I have to take out a huge sum of 30000 gallon

    The landlords have no surplus food!

    However, as he said, this is a necessary investment.

    As long as we can get on the ship of Sauron and save our lives, no matter how many galleons we have, it''s worth it.

    "Alas ~"

    Listen to your husband, Narcissa Malfoy sighed silently.

    Now I just want karaktacus Bock can recommend them for old love.

    Otherwise, in their capacity, it''s too difficult to see Sauron, the "devil" who can play in the hands of the Ministry of magic.

    "Don''t worry, Narcissa. It''ll be all right, I promise."

    Put his arms around his wife''s thin shoulders, Lucius Malfoy held the suitcase handle tightly and his lips closed tightly.

    "It''ll be all right, I promise."