Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

The relationship between Ron and Hermione was once again a day, according to the Weasley Family twin brother: “Crookshanks just followed its instinctive actions.” But Ron couldn’t stand such a big cat swaying in front of his Scabbers. She also made an act of predation. Considering that Ron is now a sick person, Hermione chose a cold treatment that did not quarrel with him to deal with their relationship, so she spent most of the time in the library. She was very busy during this time, and because of Time-Turner, she needed to spend more time to complete the homework that the teacher had arranged for her.

Now the three of them will be very embarrassed as long as they are together, but they will often collide with each other unconsciously. Harry wanted to act as a buffer between the two, but neither of them had any feelings.

The first Hogsmeade came, and the three of them did not go alone.

Harry wanted to go but he was not qualified. Ron was limited to his physical factors. Of course, it was more because he was punished for making mistakes. Even if Mrs. Molly signed him early, she was sent back from her home. Cancellation, such as letting Percy confiscate his signature, is a punishment for him.

As for Hermione, the reason she gave herself was that she was too busy during this time. She had to take care of the consequences of using Time-Turner and catch up with the homework of some courses, but perhaps only in her heart, she didn’t want to go there. With someone’s memories, there is no meaning to her, and the freshness is gone. She doesn’t have to go again.

Compared to the trio that was a little bit too late, Malfoy’s days have been much moisturized, and many arrangements have been completed, which gives him enough time and mood to do some boring things.

Let’s say, go shopping with girls.

“Draco, how come you try this multi-flavored bean? I think it’s very good.”

Well, the dandruff taste is really good.

“What about this licorice root wand?” she ran to another shelf and asked.

Not waiting for Malfoy to answer, Pansy said excitedly waving his arm.

“Look, you look at this bubble gum. I want to turn my bedroom into a bellflower. What do you say?”

This is at Honeydukes Sweetshop.

Pansy basically tried all kinds of snacks in the entire store. Compared with men, women’s enthusiasm for dessert seems to be born. If it wasn’t for Malfoy who had foreseen more pockets with no traces of stretches, he felt that he would most likely not be able to go back today and would be drowned in a pile of goods.

After the purchase, they went to three broom bars.

All kinds of wizards are gathered here, they talk loudly, talk about it, say some magic circle secrets like real, alcohol is the best way to help, there are several wizard also for the truth of their own news I have to face red and red, and I will lift up my sleeves and raise the wand to win.

The other tables are still clean and the wine table is full of people. There are tall and thin, and the sorcerer who covers her body with her robes, reveals her own mouth when drinking. Take a sip. There are old witches with sharp horn hats and pleated faces on their faces, and even the black cats in their arms climbed onto the table to drink together. More ordinary wizards also spent their leisure time here, of course. More students are coming to the early adopters. The sense of freshness and excitement makes them a little excited, and they want to restrain themselves and show others the illusion of “I actually come often”. I don’t know the student robe that symbolizes my identity. They have already revealed the fact that they are still a “novice”.

“Butterbeer is not a wine, isn’t it? Let me have a taste? Just take a bite.” At the bar front desk, Pansy was holding his hands and staring at a beer with a bubble, and he couldn’t help but ask and spoil. I hope I can drink that. Instead, she laughed at the Boss mother of the three broomsticks. She had never seen such a lovely girl, so she took the initiative and poured a cup and handed it to Pansy. She smiled and said: “Lovely face, first time with a man Are friends coming? Be careful and get drunk and wait for you to go back.”

“He dares?” Pansy glanced at Malfoy and sneaked a sip of the cup that had been placed in front of him. His face was unconsciously red, and he did not know whether it was the result of beer or the result of that boyfriend.

“Hey, Draco, how did you become two? What new magic did you use?” Pansy’s face was covered with a layer of intoxicating blush, fainting and not knowing, next time. In an instant, I fell down on the bar. If it wasn’t for his eyes, he would be in a timely manner, and Pansy would have to slap it.

Malfoy couldn’t bear to look straight. This amount of wine was simply breaking through the lower limit he knew. He just pretended to be a little action that didn’t see someone. As long as he didn’t agree, Pansy shouldn’t drink even a bite, thinking about himself. One eye closed her eyes and let her taste the fresh taste of that’s all. As a result, the amount of early adopters actually put her down, which is really unexpected.

“Touching the amount of alcohol.” Malfoy felt as he thought about how to deal with it now.

“Oh… I am sorry.” Mrs. Rosmerta quickly apologized. She obviously also overestimated the amount of alcohol in this girl. This situation has never happened before. She knows the degree of Butterbeer in her store and drinks it. It’s really hard to imagine her being drunk.

Just when Malfoy was thinking about how to solve this little drunken cat, the Boss mother in front of her eyes was amazing.

“In fact, it is also very good, how do you need the room provided by our bar?” Madam Rosmerta put on another expression, showing a smile, looking at him with a look, and began to “seize” . “It looks like this little girl still likes you very much.”

Malfoy even suspected that her next sentence would say “three years of blood earning, the death penalty is not lost.”

“You still like to sing students as always.” Malfoy said resolutely.

“What? Is my reputation even known to your age students?” Madam Rosmerta smirked, with any effort filled with mature women.

“This is really not ashamed to be proud.” Malfoy could not help but groan.

“The boy who is so serious is not at all cute, nor will he blush.” ​​She shook her head in disappointment and said, “Look at her here, I go to the kitchen to give her something to hang up.” I said that I was pinching Pansy’s ruddy face. “Look, how cute, I am heartbroken, really no longer considering it?”

“Also let me check the charges of teaching can be locked into Azkaban,” said Malfoy expressionless.

“It’s really boring.” The woman disappointed and shook her head, stood up, twisted her waist and walked to the corner of the bar, but it looked at the other male animals in the bar. I have to say that this woman does have a kind of The charm of the people.

“It’s finally gone.” Malfoy was relaxed, and suddenly felt a tingling in his arm, only to find that Pansy, who had just fallen to the table, had unconsciously pulled his arm and gently bite on his wrist. A bite, leaving a row of teeth.

“Are you a dog?” Malfoy said, feeling that he was really unhappy today. “This is my hand, not your favorite cream pudding.” Malfoy was very helpless reminding, but found Pansy’s teeth. It’s getting tighter.

“Class 1 dangerous goods – any drink with alcohol.” Malfoy said, making up her mind to stop her from touching them in the future.

“Draco, don’t die.” Pansy, who was already half-awake and half-awake, suddenly dreamed of such a sentence.

“This curse is too embarrassing for me?” Malfoy was speechless, but still caressing her hair and comforting: “I am very reluctant, rest assured, I will not die.” Pansy The hearing this suddenly trembled, and it was quiet again.

This made Malfoy a little curious, and what happened to the illusion that Dementor brought to Pansy, so that she had so many fears, would be a nightmare at this time.

“It’s very fast, and soon they will no longer be able to “do evil”.” Malfoy muttered to himself, thinking of the disgusting monsters, clenching his fists.

“They will get the ending they should have.” The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the only thing left in the gray eyes was the indifference to the enemy, deep and calm.

“The soup that is sobering is coming, young man.” Rosmerta’s voice came from behind.

“Thank you.” Malfoy put on a polite smile and turned and reached for the cup to pick it up, as if his face had been this expression.