Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 11: Encounter
Time flies, and it's been almost two months since I arrived at Hogwarts in a blink of an eye.
Today, Malfoy is very excited. You can use one word to describe him-joyful, even the corners of his mouth are slightly raised during the meal.
"Just get a permission, I'm as happy as something." Pansy next to him was using a knife and fork to deal with the smoked fish on the plate.
"This is just permission. It represents knowledge, wisdom, and power!" Malfoy is not calm as before. Exclaimed.
"I think you should take your plate over there." Pansy pointed to Ravenclaw's site.
Due to his outstanding performance in many subjects, Malfoy finally obtained the right to freely borrow most of the books in the library today, without having to ask Mrs. Pins for instructions.
Some of the books contain powerful dark arts that have never been taught at Hogwarts. These books are only available to students who take advanced defense against the dark arts. If you want to read this part, students need the teacher's permission and signature to borrow it.
For him now, the range of books that can be borrowed has once again expanded, except for some rare treasures or some too dangerous dark magic books that need to be consulted. Other books are unimpeded for him.
"I think you can't concentrate in class today." Seeing Malfoy's excited expression Pansy started her venomous tongue again, obviously dissatisfied with his appearance.
"I didn't see you so happy when I was with me." Pansy's heart suddenly became a little unbalanced.
"You're right, I will have class later." Malfoy tried to calm himself down, obviously he didn't notice the sourness of Pansy's tone.
But it was obvious that Malfoy was a little absent-minded in today's class.
The last class in the afternoon was herbal medicine, and Malfoy rushed to the library after class. The directly provoked Professor Sprout wondered if the effect of his lecture today was poor.
"I really don't know if there is a problem with the Sorting Hat." A group of Ravenclaw students were whispering. "If he is our college's College Cup this year, it should be ours." Obviously this news has spread to several colleges.
"What's so good about, don't you just get better grades?" Ron was a little bit angry in the Gryffindor lounge.
"I think we should think about how to apologize to Hermione. This is the most important thing." Harry changed the subject.
"Apologize? Yuja Dim Leviosa!" Ron suddenly shouted, "Did you see her like that? We seem to be mentally handicapped to her."
"Ron, that's enough, you know she didn't mean that." Harry interrupted Ron. "I think you must have seen her crying just now."
"So what?" Ron's face showed a trace of anxiety. Obviously, it is not a proud thing to make a girl cry under any circumstances.
"Let's go and apologize to her for the Halloween party. I know you are just stiff mouth." Harry said.
"It's all right. I apologize for it." Ron's face was a little impatient.
Malfoy is walking through the bookshelf at this time.
The history of Hogwarts is so long that some parts of the wooden bookshelves have begun to decay, giving off the smell of rotten wood, and some books have been dusty for too long, and they have long been covered with dust.
Malfoy is looking for some of the secret knowledge he hopes to acquire. He scanned quickly. His feet kept moving following his line of sight.
He stopped and stood in front of one of the oldest bookshelves.
"It's you." Malfoy pulled out a book, the cover of the book was a little blurry, with a thick layer of dust on it, making it difficult to see the title.
"Clean up!" Malfoy used magic.
The book looks better, but the words that are blurred due to the erosion of time still haven't become clear.
"Enough." Malfoy thought.
"By the way, it seems to be going back earlier today. It seems to be an important day." Malfoy doesn't usually care about these activities, but today everyone seems to be a little excited. Teachers and students are discussing something enthusiastically. Pansy also seemed to hint at him a few times in the morning. Said something like candy pumpkins.
"Halloween!" Malfoy seemed to remember something suddenly.
"This seems to be a key point in the plot, by the way, troll!"
Malfoy was thinking, suddenly he felt his back hit hard.
"I'm sorry." A familiar female voice came from behind.
"Isn't this the protagonist of today." Malfoy looked back, and his unkempt curly hair caught his eyes. Who else would be except Hermione, her eyes were a little red, and it was obvious that she had just cried.
"Isn't this Gryffindor's jack-of-all-trades? It seems that you are in a bad mood today. Have you quarreled with anyone?" Malfoy asked knowingly.
Malfoy had heard a theory in the last life that some people tend to hold on in front of familiar people, but will remove their armor in front of unfamiliar people. It seems to be confirmed today.
A thin mist suddenly appeared in Hermione’s eyes. She said, “They all said I like to please the teacher. Ron also said that I was like a nightmare in the spell class. I just wanted to remind him. His spell was not right. Why did they say that to me." Hermione seemed to burst out of nowhere.
"And that group of people in your college always call me what mudblood, this nickname is so annoying!"
"Do you want to see me joke now? The only thing I'm proud of is gone in front of you!"
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"Ahem." Malfoy coughed.
"Then as Slytherin's best one-year student, I think I can apologize to you for those ineffective students in our college now." Malfoy leaned slightly.
"Then, I want to express my apologies. I hope you can show your face, how about Honey Duke Candy Shop? Today is Halloween."
Hermione was sluggish for a while. It was obvious that she was just venting her emotions when she said those words just now, just trying to drive him away and be quiet. But he didn't expect that not only he was not angry but also apologized to himself.
"Aren't you angry?" Hermione's voice suddenly weakened.
"I think since a Gryffindor has the courage to apologize to a Slytherin, then I can't be too stingy. Isn't it?" Malfoy obviously mentioned the last time.
Hermione was silent for a while, then suddenly whispered: "Hogsmeade can only go on Saturday, and the third grader and teacher's permission is required."
"In this world, there are only places you want to go but no places you can go."
"Gryffindor's courage should also include breaking the rules."
"Maybe you violate the rules more and you can get along with them, right?"
"Come with me." Malfoy raised his leg and left.
Hermione seemed to have made up her mind, stomping and raising her leg to follow Malfoy.
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