A Certain Magical Hogwarts
Chapter 122

Jealous Percy

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"Let's go back to the carriage."

William had no interest in arguing with these young wizards, so he waved to Hermione and Neville, signaling them to leave.

Neville, clutching Phoenix, walked into the train with a silly grin, then suddenly his expression changed, and he shouted, "Toad, my Trevor is gone!"

He placed the phoenix on the ground, felt his pockets, and then a certain private area, but couldn't find Trevor. He then bent down and searched through the crowd.

William sighed, Neville was as forgetful as ever.

Just then, Malfoy, who hadn't gone far, burst into laughter.

"Did you see what he looks like? He must be an idiot!"

The other Slytherin students echoed this sentiment.

"Shut up, Malfoy," Judy Crouch snapped. "Don't cause trouble."

Judy Crouch was a young wizard who had seen how powerful William was in Tywin's class; it was best not to mess with these people.

"Ha, protecting Longbottom?" Pansy Parkinson grinned.

Pansy is an ugly girl who looks like a poodle.

However, she seemed quite close to Malfoy, standing protectively by Malfoy side and mocking, "I never expected you to like this chubby little fool, Crouch. I thought you had higher standards. I'm different..."

She glanced at Malfoy furtively, as if hinting at something.

But the boy didn't even look at her; instead, Malfoy exclaimed, "Look, what's this?"

He rushed over and grabbed something from the aisle.

"It's Longbottom's toad!"

"What era are we living in? People still keep toads as pets. How outdated!" Pansy immediately chimed in with a sarcastic remark.

While playing on a remote island in the United States, Nicolas Flamel sneezed violently.

He was wearing sunglasses and shirtless, spraying water with a water gun.

"Wait, did Perenelle find out? That shouldn't be the case."

He frowned, and after a moment, grabbed the water gun and rushed into the crowd again.

In the distance, a young man named Leonardo was gazing enviously at the old man. He too longed to spray water guns with the beautiful women!

Meanwhile, on the Hogwarts Express, Malfoy held up a toad, which croaked in the sunlight.

"Give it to me, Malfoy." Neville's hands trembled, but he still managed to squeeze out a low growl.

Everyone stopped talking and stared at the two of them.

Malfoy was startled by the expression on Neville's face. He took two steps back, seemingly ashamed of the situation, and sneered, "Give it to you? That's too boring. I want to put it somewhere else."

By the way, I just saw a boy holding a poisonous spider. I think that spider would probably like to eat toads, what do you think?

"Give it to me!" Hermione shouted. "Or I'll tell the teacher!"

But Malfoy had already run back.

Hermione grabbed William's arm, seemingly pulling him along to beat up Malfoy.

William's eyelids twitched; he had a feeling that the girl had awakened some extraordinary attribute since the Gringotts incident.

William sighed, took out his wand, and a beam of light shot out, aimed at the toad in Malfoy's hand.

"Engorgio."

The toad was accurately hit by the light and immediately swelled up.

Screams and shouts came from inside the carriage, but they certainly weren't from excitement.

"Draco... toad!" Pansy shouted.

Malfoy stopped, looked at the toad growing larger and larger in his hand, shuddered, and suddenly flung it backward.

Soon, the toad, which was over a meter long, lay across the middle of the road, its cheeks bulging out, looking extremely terrifying.

The students on both sides, stunned by the shock, screamed and surged backward.

Malfoy hurriedly ran towards a carriage, trying to hide inside.

Many people may not have studied in detail how fast a toad's tongue can move.

All that was seen was that Trevor opened his mouth slightly, and a tongue so fast it was almost invisible flicked out, wrapped around Malfoy's ankle, hoisted him up, slammed him to the ground, and dragged him back.

"No!!" came Malfoy's heart-wrenching scream from inside the train, as if he was about to be violated by a toad.

Young wizards kept emerging from the carriages, watching this scene with curiosity.

"Tsk tsk... Not bad a tongue." William immediately became excited; he was willing to call Trevor's tongue the strongest!

At the same time, a bold idea began to form in his restless heart.

Malfoy, who was forcibly dragged back, suffered the consequences. Trevor seemed to find him dirty and did not swallow him. Instead, he used his large, soft tongue to give him a facial spa treatment.

Malfoy whimpered, unable to speak.

William, seeing that things had gone a bit too far, used his wand to turn Trevor back to normal.

Malfoy foamed at the mouth and collapsed to the ground, seemingly in shock.

Pansy Parkinson rushed over, clung to Draco, and shouted, "Are you alright, Draco?"

Hermione appeared at the opportune moment and, in a professional tone, said, "He seems to have passed out. My dad's a dentist; in situations like this, artificial respiration is the best course of action."

Pansy glanced at Hermione with a puzzled look.

"I don't understand, it's just spitting mouth-to-mouth into it," Hermione explained earnestly.

"Oh." Pansy's face flushed slightly.

Ignoring the fact that there was still some of Trevor's saliva on Malfoy's face, she lowered her head without hesitation and aimed at Malfoy's mouth.

In his hazy state of consciousness, Malfoy only felt a soft, long object enter his mouth. The sensation was strange, somewhat painful and suffocating. Soon, a large amount of irritating liquid surged up and reached his throat.

It worked! Malfoy woke up in less than a second.

But then he saw Pansy's ugly face, his head lolled to the side, and he fainted again.

Everyone applauded and offered their blessings.

"Make way, what's going on?" a voice came from afar.

"Excuse me, please move aside, I'm the Prefect."

Percy strode over with an air of arrogance, his chest puffed out, the Prefect Badge on his chest Winky.

"Alright, whatever happens, you must tell me! Please forgive me, I'm the Prefect! I'm a top student..."

But his voice suddenly stopped; it was as if his throat had been choked.

Seeing the scene before him, Percy gasped, then roared angrily, "Damn it, a freshman with a girlfriend... no, I mean... that's outrageous! This is a public place, go somewhere else if you want to kiss, don't bother others!"

William glanced sideways; why did he always sense a hint of envy and jealousy in Percy's tone?

It felt like: You guys are already kissing and showing off your love in public right after starting school, while I, a fifth-grader, haven't even held a girl's hand yet!

Percy's FFF Group power is about to erupt!

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