Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

It was finally the day of school, even though Malfoy and Lucius and Narcissa stated that Black did not dare to commit crimes in broad daylight. The couple and they still insisted on sending him to the station, and they had to be assured that he would be on the train.

Compared to other families who sent their children to school, the Malfoy family looked very relaxed. They didn’t carry the big baggage baggage, and Narcissa of doted Draco chose to pay more and it was easier to check in.

Let her babies drag their bulky luggage to school, she can’t bear it, as Lucius doesn’t care about these little money.

And Malfoy himself can only choose to accept the kindness of his parents.

There is no need to extend the curse, and the big iron cage is indeed not convenient to carry.

After a while, when they arrived at the station, they followed the moving crowd and slowly moved forward. Narcissa complained from time to time about the annoying air conditions in the train station. People came and went, and the shoulders were normal. She is unbearable and slightly dissatisfied. The way to express dissatisfaction is to wrinkle her narrow eyebrows and keep on picking up the environment that is still unsatisfactory.

Lucius declined to comment, and he was used to his wife’s character.

In a short while, they advanced to the front of the platform, ready to board the train, scarlet red steam locomotive is facing the smoke above the platform, the station is full of the Wizard parents and their children with Lucius.

“Hector!” Lucius showed a smile, changed his cane to his left hand, and then walked straight to his old friend and extended his right hand to express his pleasure after seeing his friend.

Hector also symbolically extended his right hand, and with a light grip, he said hello.

“Draco is growing taller, and it looks like the future is the same man as your father.” Hector said with a smile, the best way for parents to get closer is to praise their own child.

“Where, the little Princess in your family is really much higher.” Lucius is also greeted.

After that, it was rare for the juniors to say hello to the elders. So several people wereted some time on the platform. Malfoy saw that Pansy had no expression on his little face and couldn’t help but remember where he had offended her.

She was very cold at the end of the last semester, but it was true that Malfoy couldn’t find any obvious reason.

It can only be attributed to the puberty of young girl.

The two of them set foot on the train together and sat on the adjacent chair, both of whom re-bred. But only Pansy knew that she didn’t feel as calm as she seemed.

Since Pansy didn’t seem to be happy to talk to himself, Malfoy naturally wouldn’t ask for a boring conversation. The train swayed and confirmed that after the start, he squinted and slammed against the window.

Looking at the familiar face, Pansy had a feeling of happiness and peace of mind.

When Basilisk’s raging news came from outside, she also cleaned the robes stained with ink in Snape’s office. At the time, she had some taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune, thinking about which bad luck The mudblood was attacked.

But when she saw that Malfoy in her bed might be alive and dead, she felt that she was mistaken.

“Wizard’s pure blood is noble, mugge’s bloodline is dirty.” These words she heard her parents say countless times, subtle, and deaf, she thinks this is as it should be by rights.

These thoughts have been deeply engraved in her mind, but the encounter with Malfoy has changed her.

He was very upset when he heard her say mudblood, even though his parents were actually admired pure blood, even though he still showed a superior sense of superiority in front of his parents because of his bloodline.

But she knew that Malfoy actually dismissed it, it was just his disguise.

He will insert some of the history of the muggle by telling the story of his own story. Some stories sound more bizarre than the novel, but they have never heard of it. Her own parents will not care about the history of the muggle, nor will they Ask her for the history class teacher of the muggle. Everything is very novel to her, but in order to express her own restraint, sometimes even if her heart is grasping for this, she does not show it, but forcing herself to say something.

She knows that the muggle society is also discriminatory, but a black person in the muggle society can actually become the president of the country, which makes her unable to believe, just like a mudblood becomes a Ministry of Magic.

She still remembers that the black man’s name was Olympian Sea. Even though Malfoy said it was at some time in the future, she still chose to believe.

She was a little shaken, but it was still not obvious. She tried to restrain herself from saying insulting words in public, but she did not want to admit that she was affected. She compromised herself: “This is just a performance of a well-educated lady.” “”

But she still can’t avoid it in her heart.

What she hates most is the girl named Hermione.

The score is one of the best. If it is not Draco, then the first place in the score is Gryffindor.

She also “seduce” Malfoy, who saw them alone or when they left themselves.

She feels that only she can enjoy Malfoy’s accommodation. He gets a sweet candy from home and will leave a copy for himself. He will comfort her after losing in Quiddich. He will tell her a lot of interesting stories for her safety. The curse that teaches her self-defense will be moved to her when she is angry, even if she is not ruling, but he will apologize when he has a little temper.

But she can see from his eyes that he has only the kind of pet that resembles his own “father” and has no other emotions. Perhaps it is not for the time being, and occasionally he blushes about his blush, and it is only a normal reaction.

He should be the first peer he knows. Maybe he will grow up and he will really like himself.

Maybe he is still a child in his eyes.

Looking at the hospital bed, even looking at the blood red from the bandage, Pansy has an indescribable sense of fear. If the injury is the head, she assumes that he will leave himself forever? The magic of the wizard is not so powerful that it can regenerate the break.

Can pure blood make Death feel merciless when faced with death?

In addition to her identity gap, she couldn’t find a place where she was better than Hermione.

From her point of view, even Malfoy’s life was saved by the muggle witch, she informed Headmaster Dumbledore, Malfoy escaped.

She has been thinking for a long time, but on the bright side she has maintained the same attitude and tone as usual. Only she knows that her attitude has changed.

Even if you can’t help him, you can’t be a drag bottle.

It was one of the reasons why she hadn’t contacted Malfoy during the holidays. She had spent too much time and decided to catch up.

The boy always intentionally or unintentionally mentions the dangers that may arise in the future. Her subconscious choice believes in him. Even if she realizes that she may not be able to fight with him, she can at least not drag his hind legs.

Pansy remembered how many nights she was awakened from her sleep, and the last picture in front of her eyes was Malfoy lying in the ruins of the desert, surrounded by a broken wall and broken bricks. Under the dark sky, flying over a group of ominous crows, making a creepy cry, surrounded by many people she knows or doesn’t know, Malfoy’s parents, her own parents, and Headmaster Dumbledore, another The man is lying on the ground, but that person may not be called a person. His nose is completely absent, leaving only two disgusting gaps.

She guessed that he was dead, but the embarrassing face still made her fear.

This dream made her heart.

She does not want to think about what this dream shows, or directly predicts the future. What she hopes is that this is just her own cranky thoughts.

When she wanted to take her thoughts back, she suddenly found that her panic was magnified many times, and the scene in front continued to change. The man without the nose stood up and fired a curse on the people around him. The meteor-like curse makes people fall, and people flee in fear.

Her heart was immersed in a poison called fear. The cold and cold feeling spread instantly throughout her body. The only warmth seemed to be gradually eroded by a small insect.

A white light suddenly sprinkled in front of her eyes, as if to dispel the holy rays of light of the dark clouds, she heard the familiar voice in her ear: “Pansy, are you okay?”

She saw Malfoy looking at her with concern, and the wand tip held in her hand was emitting a soft silver white rays of light. She just wanted to answer, only to find that every inch of her body seemed to be chilly, chilly The skin, so that she can not stop shaking, want to talk but can not open the mouth.

“This disgusting thing.” She only saw Malfoy’s swearing curse cursed, but she knew it was her concern.

“If you eat it, you will feel much better.” Malfoy fed Pansy a piece of chocolate, and Pansy felt a warm current flowing to her body.

Pansy felt that she had suffered a lot. After her consciousness recovered, she found herself falling in the arms of Malfoy.

She suddenly felt that she didn’t have to be stubborn.

Because of him, she thought so.

“Let me sleep for a while.” Pansy pretended to be a confused slang, and the eyelids pulled down again. The “unintentional” hand was placed on Malfoy’s waist, hanging like a koala on his body.

Malfoy felt that Pansy was returning to its original appearance, but it was not completely changed back. It was slightly different from the beginning, and it could not be changed.

Intuition tells him that this is a good change.

But thinking of what happened just now, his face was slightly angry again.

“You are very hungry? One day I will let you eat enough!”