Chapter 1725

"Harry Potter has a brother, remember to stay away from him!"

At the end of August, Dad told me in the study.

I looked at him suspiciously.

"Why befriend Harry Potter, but stay away from his brother instead?"

"Of course, his origin is unknown; who knows how such a person appeared? Even Severus isn't sure whether to trust him, you'd better stay away from him!"

Dad's expression was a bit disdainful.

I knew he looked down on that brother of Harry Potter, but why look down on him?

"Someone who can't even inherit the fallen Potter family probably doesn't have any ability; we don't need to befriend him!"

Dad told me calmly.

I looked at him and nodded.

That's true.

On the train, I took Crabbe and Goyle to find Harry Potter.

"I heard Harry Potter is in this carriage; I'm just going to see what he looks like!"

I opened the carriage door.

To my surprise, the Harry Potter inside was someone I had seen before; it was the boy I had deliberately bullied that day.

Thinking of that day's situation, I felt a bit guilty.

After all, I had humiliated him; how could he be friends with me? But at least I had to try; if I didn't succeed, what could Dad do to me? So I reached out my hand.

This is the friendship of the Malfoys; I hope Harry Potter can take it seriously.

As a result, before Harry Potter could react, a red-haired guy sitting inside let out a sneer.

I looked over.

I saw his red hair at a glance.

Dad told me that red hair is a sign of the Weasleys.

The Weasley family has too many children to afford, they are all poor.

He actually still wants to befriend Harry Potter?

So I despised the Weasleys.

I wanted Potter to understand who he is more suitable to be friends with.

Potter naturally slapped my hand away.

I turned and left angrily.

When I left, I cursed Harry Potter for having no taste in my heart.

How can a Malfoy be inferior to a Weasley?

I was extremely indignant.

I didn't stop when I stayed in my carriage, dragging Goyle and Crabbe to despise Harry Potter and despise the Weasleys.

Pansy was there too.

She is a girl who looks quite pretty, but her brain is a bit...

And a bit of a fangirl.

She always likes me, likes to hang around me.

I don't hate her, but I don't like her either; I treat her like someone like Crabbe and Goyle.

Pansy didn't notice at all; I am truly a smart child. When we were halfway on the train, I heard that Miss Becky Greengrass and a kid had an accident.

Speaking of Becky Greengrass, I thought of that kid who said everyone is equal in Diagon Alley before.

Who does he think he is? Everyone is equal?

It cracked me up.