Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 13: Troll

　　 "I remember someone was going to the library to pursue some knowledge, wisdom and power? Why are they staying here now?" Pansy said strangely.

　　 "Oh, I see." Malfoy was about to speak and was interrupted by Pansy's self-talk.

　　 "When you originally told a story, a supporting actor said: "Every woman is a book, right?"

　　 "It seems that you have already rummaged the mud... Hermione, right?" Pansy tried to say the insulting words, but he stopped abruptly for some reason.

　　 "Pansy!"

　　 "Draco, you are really disgusting." Pansy ignored him, turned and left on her own, but her shoulders trembled slightly to reveal her mood, and soon Pansy disappeared in Malfoy. In sight.

　　 "It doesn't look like a joke this time." Malfoy couldn't help but think. "Wait for her to calm down and explain to her." He was thinking about what to say to Pansy after a while. Malfoy also quickened his pace and walked towards the restaurant.

　　 A few minutes later, Malfoy stepped into the restaurant. A sweet smell of roasted pumpkin penetrated his nose.

　　 A thousand bats flew sharply on the walls and ceiling, and another thousand, like low black clouds, hovered and danced above the dining table, causing the candle flames in the pumpkin belly to flicker. The delicious food suddenly appeared on the golden plate, just like at the banquet at the beginning of school.

　　 "The decoration is really good." Malfoy looked at the layout of the restaurant.

　　 glanced around, Malfoy didn't see Pansy, but saw Hermione, Harry and Ron were talking happily at the table. Ron and Harry seemed very excited, holding the candy produced by the Honey Duke in their hands.

　　 "Hermione, you are so cool!" Ron said. "My brother always refused to let me go, I knew they could always get away secretly. But they just didn't take me." By the way, they complained about Fred and George.

　　 Harry also echoed a few times.

　　 Feeling Malfoy's gaze, Hermione secretly gave him an "ok" gesture, indicating that this side has been completely resolved, and chuckled triumphantly.

　　 "Your friendship boat has set sail again, and my big ship is sinking." Looking at the three people who talked happily with Hermione, Malfoy couldn't help but think of his current situation.

　　 "Where the **** did it go?" Malfoy always felt like he was ignoring something. "Little girl shouldn't let these foods go."

　　 Malfoy picked up a pumpkin pie and was about to fill his stomach. Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the dining room, his big scarf slanted on his head, and a look of horror on his face. Everyone stared at him, and saw him walk up to Professor Dumbledore’s chair, leaned on the table, panted and said, "The troll—in the underground classroom—thinks you should know."

　　 finished speaking, he fell to the floor and passed out.

　　 "Damn it." Malfoy suddenly realized something, cursed, and immediately got up and rushed out of the restaurant.

　　 He finally knew what he had overlooked.

　　 The restaurant suddenly became a mess. Professor Dumbledore had to make a few harsh fireworks explosions on the head of his wand before everyone was quiet.

　　 "Premier," he said in a low voice, "take the students from your college to the dormitory immediately!"

　　Percy is naturally familiar.

　　"Come with me! Don't go away, first-year students! As long as you listen to my instructions, you don't have to be afraid of giant monsters! Okay, follow me closely. Get out of the way, first-year students are going to pass! Please forgive me, I am the prefect!"

　　 "How can a troll get in?" Harry asked as they went up the stairs.

　　 "Don't ask me, the trolls should be stupid," Ron said. "Perhaps Pepi ghost put it in to add some fun on Halloween."

　　 "What is he running out for now?" Only Hermione noticed that Draco's reaction seemed a little wrong.

　　 "Pansy, where are you? Pansy?" The hallway was quiet, only Malfoy's shouts echoed.

　　 Malfoy clenched his fists tightly, exposing his inner tension. He originally thought he was a butterfly that instigated its wings to change the course, but he did not expect that maybe he was just paint, poured into the river for a long time, but was diluted by tributaries one after another, so that it lost its effect.

　　 "Pansy shouldn't be in the women's bathroom now, because the two people are staying well in the restaurant now." Malfoy's thoughts swirled rapidly.

　　 "Then start to be strong. Find the trolls and solve them as soon as possible." Malfoy has sufficient confidence in his current strength.

　　"Here." Malfoy suddenly smelled a foul smell, a mixture of stinky socks and public toilets that had never been cleaned. He followed the smell all the way.

　　 "I found you." At the end of the aisle on the left, a behemoth was walking with his back facing him. The low mumble and the sound of huge feet dragging on the ground made it impossible not to notice him.

　　 Malfoy breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart froze as he swept away. He saw two legs stretched out from under the soldier statue by the corridor, which seemed to be trembling.

　　"Fluorescent blinking!" First, the troll's attention must be drawn.

The 　　 project was very successful. The monster was attracted by the light source and turned around. The scene was terrifying. It was twelve feet tall, its skin was dull and gray as granite, and its large and stupid body was like a huge pile of mud, with a cocoa bean-like head on top. Its short legs are as thick as a tree stump, and underneath are flat, stubborn, large feet. The smell from it was disgusting. It was holding a thick wooden stick in its hand, and because of its long arms, the stick was dragging on the ground.

　　 Malfoy walked slowly towards the troll. Suddenly, he raised his wand.

　　"Bone to pieces!"

　　 A crimson light shot from Malfoy's wand. Flew straight to the monster.

　　 The seemingly bloated giant monster has extraordinary agility and intuition. With a subconscious action, the giant monster turns the stick in his hand into a scapegoat. A pile of sawdust slowly slipped from the troll's hand.

　　 "Am I lucky E." Malfoy did not forget to laugh at himself, but his men were not idle either.

　　 "All petrification!" Another spell flew towards the troll. This time the troll did not continue the good luck of the last time. Immediately unable to move. Only one thick nostril was left venting.

　　 "Leave the rest to the professors." Malfoy thought, and then gradually walked behind the statue.

　　 "Pancy, how are you?" Malfoy asked in a low voice. However, no response was received.

　　 Malfoy got closer.

　　 Looking down, Malfoy was startled.

　　 The girl in front of me is not Pansy, she looks one or two years older than Malfoy. Black hair, dark eyes, long hair shawl, beautiful appearance. As a result of being frightened by the trolls, he seemed a little panicked and even more charming.

　　 "My fellow in another world." Malfoy quickly recovered. "I think it's all right." Malfoy comforted softly.

　　 "The professors will be here soon." Malfoy continued. Even if it weren't for Pansy, he couldn't leave a woman who had been overwhelmed by the trolls before. This was not a gentleman's behavior. Besides, this girl reminded him of his homeland.

　　 "Thank you." The girl thanked her softly. "My name is Qiu Zhang, and you are Draco in the first grade, right? I often hear your rumors in our academy. It really deserves its reputation and easily subdued the giant monster." Qiu Zhang's face was a little red, he should I was a little embarrassed to be saved by a younger student.

　　 "Small bugs, no feet." A Chinese idiom suddenly popped out of Malfoy's mouth.

　　Qiu·Zhang looked at Malfoy in surprise, "You can speak Chinese?"

　　 "Of course, I admire Chinese culture most." Malfoy nodded.

　　 Qiu Zhang seemed to be a little excited. It is enough to meet someone who understands his mother **** foreign country. It is enough to make people feel cordial. The slight strangeness and alienation before suddenly disappeared.

　　 The two chatted for a while, waiting for the arrival of the professors, during which Malfoy threw out a few short paragraphs in Chinese, causing Qiu to chuckle.

　　"You seem to be more interesting than the rumors." Qiu Zhang praised, and then added in his heart: "It's also much more handsome."

　　 "Hehe." Malfoy chuckled, apparently remembering the scene where Pansy had always said he was boring.

　　 "Can you help me up." Qiu Zhang asked softly.

　　 "Very happy." Malfoy bent down and stretched out his hand, gently squeezing Qiu Zhang's little soft hand. With a slight upward force, his arm pulled Qiu Zhang up from the ground.

　　 "Yeah." It may have been sitting on the ground for a long time. After Malfoy let go, Qiu Zhang didn't stand still, and leaned on Malfoy's shoulder again. As if he sensed that he was too close to the man, Qiu Zhang exclaimed, his face covered with blush.

　　 But Malfoy watched his nose and his heart, staring at the empty aisle without squinting.

　　 "Recover as before." Then Malfoy chanted a spell on Qiu Zhang's calf.

　　 "How do you feel?"

　　 "It's better now." Qiu Zhang nodded and slowly let go of Malfoy. The flush just now was faintly visible on his face, I don't know if it was because of shyness or something else.

　　 Just then, Malfoy heard a few hurried footsteps in the road.

　　 "Professor, I saw him walking this way just now." A familiar voice came.

　　 "He will be fine? Right?" Malfoy was also familiar with another voice.

　　 "Child, calm down, he will be fine." Professor McGonagall comforted the little girl beside him.

　　 Several people are getting closer, Professor McGonagall is at the front, Snape is right behind, and finally Quirrell hastily walked over, Professor McGonagall with two girls beside him.

　　 "Mr. Draco, I think you need to give me an explanation." Professor McGonagall pushed his glasses, his voice cold and without emotion.

　　 Snape approached the troll to look at it, and then gave an evaluation: "Perfect Petrification Charm, worthy of my student." This was obviously starting to show favor.

　　 As for Yu Qiluo yelled in fear when he saw the troll, he fell to the ground, clutching his forehead and chest trembling.

　　 "Professor, I just solved a troll in the hallway. Do I need any explanation?" Malfoy said lightly~IndoMTL.com~This is not what classmate Hermione told me. She said that she saw you running here from the restaurant. "Professor McGonagall's tone is still cold.

　　 "This dismantling is too fast." Malfoy was a little broken, because at the moment he saw Pansy with red eyes looking at him worriedly.

　　 "I think I can already guess where the plot is going, so am I the one who needs to be rescued?" Malfoy smiled helplessly.

　　 "Well, professor, I was wrong." Malfoy lowered his head to apologize.

　　 "Slytherin deducts 10 points." Professor McGonagall executed his own punishment.

　　 "But for the classmates to violate the rules." Professor McGonagall touched Pansy's head. "And also against the trolls alone. Apparently he helped a classmate." Professor McGonagall glanced at Qiu Zhang and said, his tone eased. "Slythering adds twenty points, not as an example."

　　 Malfoy breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that the old woman had become cute.

　　 "Well, the students are all enjoying the Halloween dinner, so go back as soon as possible. Also, I will report this to Professor Dumbledore." Professor McGonagall said these words at last and turned away. As for the troll, Snape continued to deal with it.

　　 Then came the most difficult moment for Malfoy.

　　 "Who is this woman?" After Professor McGonagall left, Pansy pointed at Qiu Zhang and stared at Malfoy. Obviously, after worrying about it, it is time to ask the teacher.

　　 "It's a headache." Malfoy stroked his forehead, apparently thinking about how to answer this little vinegar jar~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all ~ IndoMTL .com~For mobile phone users, please go to read.