Tang Yuan glanced at Ron speechlessly. Is this kid in love with someone else?

You must know that in the original work of the previous life, it was Hermione who finally got together with him.

"Well, do you mind if I sit here? I think if I go back now, my seat will have been taken away by others."

It was obvious that Hermione's interest had shifted to Harry at this time. Before anyone could say anything, she had already sat down next to Ron. Next to Harry was Tang Yuan. Although there was still room, he was out of the room.

Due to the girl's reserve, she still didn't have the nerve to sit over.

"By the way, do you three know which college you will be assigned to? I've asked everywhere..."

Unlike Elsie just now, Hermione started chattering endlessly as soon as she sat down, causing Ron beside him to secretly roll his eyes.

A few minutes later, Ron, who couldn't stand it anymore, yelled and interrupted Hermione: "Um, can you go out? Elsie just said that it seems to be almost here, and we want to change clothes..."

"Hmm, okay, then I'll wait for you outside."

Hermione frowned, shrugged, stood up, left the box, and closed the door.

"No matter which college I am assigned to, I don't want to be assigned to her."

Ron leaned his head and muttered softly.

However, Harry was not that disgusted with Hermione. Although he was brought to the world of magic by Tang Yuan at the end of June, he was still feeling novel about everything around him at this moment.

Tang Yuan grinned and said, "Okay, stop complaining and change your clothes quickly."

After changing clothes, Harry stood up and opened the box door, and Hermione walked in again.

The four of them chatted for a while - it was Hermione who was mainly talking. Ron tried to take back the right to speak several times, but she used the knowledge from various books to refute her. She always asked questions that left Ron speechless.

Yan——While chatting happily, the box door was pushed open again.

"Aha, I knew it was you!"

Harry recognized this guy as the young master he had met at Madam Malkin's place before.

However, the situation was different from that time. At this time, Master Malfoy was followed by two tall and burly boys. Compared to the last time they met, he was more arrogant.

"We meet again, Master Malfoy."

Tang Yuan greeted with a smile, feeling a little calm in his heart, and finally returned to the plot.

The smile on Draco's face paused and he did not continue. Instead, he turned his gaze to Ron, chuckled, and said: "Oh? Red hair? Full of freckles. No need to ask, your surname must be Weasley.

Right?"

"I heard my father say that everyone in the Weasley family is like this, and they have too many children to raise. How many children do you have in your family? Six? Seven?"

"you!"

Ron was stimulated by Draco's tone and immediately stood up, wanting to go forward and compete.

Tang Yuan quickly stopped him and said, "Okay Ron, take a rest. People say there's nothing wrong with you."

"Hmph! Tang Yuan, why do you say that?!"

Ron turned his head and glared at Tang Yuan, looking unhappy.

Draco smiled contemptuously, "Look, I missed one more thing. You are simply useless..."

"Shut up, too!"

Tang Yuan suddenly turned his head, frowned, and shouted at Draco, "Have you forgotten what I told you last time?"

Although Tang Yuan had no cultivation level, when he exploded at this moment, it was still not something Draco, a kid, could bear, and he was immediately yelled at by Tang Yuan so that he did not dare to speak out.

Not to mention Draco, even Ron and Hermione were shocked.

But Harry next to him raised the corners of his mouth slightly when he saw this, feeling very relieved.

From the last time they had contact, he didn't really like Draco's aloof aura. What's more, compared to the unpleasantness last time, he was closer to Ron, whom he had chatted with all the way.

Seeing Harry's smile, Draco felt his face turn red, and couldn't help but utter arrogant words again: "You! Tang Yuan! Do you have to stand up for this alternative?"

"Alternative?" Tang Yuan chuckled, "Master, have you forgotten what I said last time? What is considered alternative?"

Without waiting for Draco to retort, Tang Yuan continued to speak.

"If it's different from your family, does it count as a different kind?"

"So, from the perspective of the Weasley family, is your family also considered a different kind?"

Draco opened his mouth, and as soon as a syllable popped out of his mouth, Tang Yuan interrupted him again:

"Mainstream? What is mainstream?"

"Powerful? Powerful? Is Voldemort considered mainstream?"

"Is Dumbledore powerful? Can you beat him? Can your father beat him? Is Dumbledore considered mainstream?"

"Power doesn't count? What about money? How many galleons does your family have? Ten thousand? One hundred thousand? One million?"

Tang Yuan reached out and patted the small table beside him. The moment he raised his hand, a pile of golden coins appeared on the table.

"When it comes to money, I dare say that I am definitely richer than your family!"

While speaking, Tang Yuan's palm floated over the table, and stacks of coins appeared.

"Just now, if the three of you combined can surpass me, I will consider you rich!"

"Not to mention, where does your money come from? Did your parents give it to you? My money is different. My money is all my own. Can you compare with me?"

Everyone was stunned when they looked at the golden galleons that looked like hills on the small table.

At the same time, in Tang Yuan's field of vision, a line of small words quickly floated across - [Shock value +10! Shock value +16! Shock value +13!...]

The two fat boys beside Draco couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Hermione, the female top student, was also shocked as she looked back and forth between the gold coins and Tang Yuan. However, compared to the small mountain of gold coins, she was more curious about Tang Yuan's method of conjuring coins out of thin air.

Feeling that it was almost done, Tang Yuan reached out and brushed over the gold coins again, and countless gold galleons disappeared instantly.

"So, what criteria do you use to judge alternativeness?"

With a chuckle, before Draco could refute, Tang Yuan slowly said: "As for status, have you ever heard of the Saint Clan?"

"Saint clan?"

Draco was confused, and so were Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

In the Western Continent, the Thirteen Saints are basically in a state of seclusion. In other words, they are at the top of the pinnacle. They have not reached a certain status and are not even qualified to hear about it.

Seeing their confusion, Tang Yuan smiled contemptuously.

"So, young master, what qualifications do you have to judge others as different?"

"I..."

Draco was left speechless by Tang Yuan's question. His pale face was now rosy, and his lowered hands kept clenching and unclenching his fists.

Tang Yuan took a step forward and asked softly in his ear——
Chapter completed!