Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 32: The missing diary


   Malfoy wandered casually in Diagon Alley, while Lucius was in charge of going to the Quidditch boutique to place an order. When he was at home before, when Lucius saw Malfoy’s large pile of golden gallons , He was very surprised, and then said: "Perfect buy-in, I think all Slytherin students will be grateful to you, good job, boy."

   As for why he didn't follow along, wasn't a clerk who was cheated by him the other day?

   He finally chooses to go to the Broken Cauldron Bar to kill his time, order a drink that suits his taste, and taste it slowly, but the loud words of some people around him make him a little uncomfortable, and they yelled excitedly. Shouting, from time to time he patted the table with his hands, swearing, and seemed to be playing cards and betting money.

   Estimated that the time was almost up, and leaving a few silver sikes on the greasy wine table, Malfoy got up and walked out of the Broken Cauldron Bar and walked to the agreed Lihen Bookstore.

   When there was still a long way from the bookstore, he saw a large crowd of people crowded outside the store and wanted to go in. A big banner was pulled upstairs: Guidro Lockhart signed autobiography for sale today from 12:30-4:30. The crowd onlookers was not only students, but also a lot of middle-aged women.

  As he approached, there were more and more people around him. Most women’s faces were shining with excitement. Lockhart was sitting behind the table, surrounded by large photos of himself. Those faces on the top were all blinking at the crowd, showing their dazzling white teeth. The real Lockhart wore a robe as blue as forget-me-not, which matched his blue eyes. The pointed wizard hat was slanted playfully on a curly hair.

   A short man is taking pictures of him. Obviously, he is the darling of various magazines and newspapers with his legendary experience and charming appearance.

   Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and Lockhart jumped up from his seat in surprise and shouted, "Isn't this Harry Potter?"

   The crowd immediately made way for Lockhart. He rushed up and grabbed Harry by the arm and pulled him to the front. The audience burst into applause, and the man who took the picture went crazy. Move the shutter, as if the more you take, the higher your salary.

   Then Lockhart gave Harry a set of his books, and took this opportunity to announce that he would be the teacher of the Defence Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

   There were more enthusiastic applause and screams from the crowd. Among them, women accounted for the majority. Whether they were young girls or middle-aged women, they almost all looked at Luo with admiration. Hart, a handsome man and a lot of gold, has experienced a legend, and now maybe he has to add a teacher's aura to be a good teacher.

   "The brains of any world are really unreasonable." Malfoy just shook his head when he saw this, without revealing any embroidered pillow plan. He was not so idle. He silently squeezed into the crowded crowd and pushed it. After buying a set of autobiography that could be called an "adventure experience" at most rather than a textbook, he withdrew from the crowd.

   Suddenly he heard what seemed to be a fierce quarrel against the wall. He ran over, only to see the bookshelf collapsed. Lucius was having a fight with another man with fiery red hair, taunting each other. The monthly living expenses are used to buy books, while mocking someone's bad character.

   "For my leisurely college life, so father, your plan should have come to nothing." He sighed inwardly, and then walked towards Lucius.

   "Draco, come here quickly and stay away from them. I think it's a shame that they breathe the same air." Lucius saw Malfoy walking towards him, so he hurriedly called. He was breathing heavily, apparently having had a fight with the other party just now, his neatly combed platinum blonde hair was already messy, one eye was swollen, and it looked like he was smashed by a book.

   As for his opponent Arthur, his lips are also torn.

   Malfoy slowly approached his father, and he said, "Father, don’t you always teach me to keep my demeanor at all times? Even if some people are really unbearable, we just ignore them. Isn't it?"

   "Draco, you must know that some barbarians are full of reckless factors in their blood. If you ignore him, he will voluntarily bump into him." Lucius said viciously.

   "Father, did you buy this book for me? This is too shabby, is it the experience of an old wizard?" Malfoy exclaimed, from Lucius I took a dilapidated book in my hand, and the title on it seems to be about to fall off: Beginner's Guide to Transformation.

  "We don’t use all old things like some family members. Now, this book is the textbook of the little girl opposite you. You should return it to them as soon as possible. Otherwise, maybe their living expenses next month will be real. That's not enough, maybe the Muggle couple next to them can still borrow some of them." Lucius didn't forget to mock the Weasleys.

   "You say it again!" Arthur craned his neck, his face flushed.

   Lucius turned his head to the side, closed his mouth and stopped talking, obviously he just closed it as soon as he saw it.

   Both sides were dazzled by anger, and no one noticed that Malfoy had secretly pulled out a small notebook from the book. "Okay, you're done, you should be able to spend this year safely." He couldn't help thinking, and then handed the book to Ginny, and sneered as he passed it: "Treasure it, I think this book can become Wes Lai's heirloom may be too." When the girl took the book, she gave Malfoy a fierce look with her bright brown eyes to express her anger at their father and son's behavior.

   "Girl, I'm helping you." Malfoy, who was stared at by the innocent, didn't know what expression he should make now.

   "Let me take a look, my goodness, what happened here?" Lockhart was also attracted, seeing a messy ground, his mouth opened wide, obviously stunned by the chaotic scene here . "Oh, Lucius, what's the matter with you? Your eyes?" Lucius was silent and ignored him, but silently picked up his snake-shaped cane. Soon his eyes stopped on Harry again: "Potter, we are so destined. We last met in less than five minutes, right?"

   "Your hype skills and skin thickness are amazing." Looking at this scene, Malfoy tried his best not to laugh out loud.

   "Well, I think you must have some misunderstandings during this period." As a wizard who actually has no abilities, he can be well-known in the wizarding world, and Lockhart's ability to observe words and colors is also very good. Strong, the current tense atmosphere makes it easy for him to guess what happened, and he hopes to persuade this dispute so that he may be able to make headlines tomorrow again. For example, "Lockhart teaches you how to resolve disputes"? "Lockhart teaches you how to resolve conflicts"? "Interpersonal communication? No! What you need is Lockhart's personality charm!"?

   However, neither side accepted his affection and remained silent. Lockhart did not feel embarrassed. He laughed a few times, and then quickly asked the clerk to tidy the bookshelf and walked slowly through Lu Xiu. S and Malfoy left here as if nothing had happened, returned to his own seat, and continued to attract the girls and women who were obsessed with him.

   The surrounding area suddenly became dark. It was not dark, but Hagrid came, and his huge body almost blocked the light. After that, his loud voice suppressed all the voices: "Spread, gentlemen, Spread out—"

  He strode over.

  "You shouldn't pay attention to him, Arthur," Hagrid reached out to smooth Mr. Weasley's robe and almost lifted him up. "This guy is so bad. His kid is more sinister than him." He hit Harry with his sturdy arm, "Is that right, Harry." Harry nodded, and Ron shook his head heavily, apparently agreeing with this statement.

   "Draco, let's go." Lucius said to Malfoy, then limped out of the door with a cane, as if his foot was sprained. It's normal that the pampered middle class (or higher?) can't beat the proletariat in a difficult life, isn't it?

   "Okay, my father." Malfoy replied, reaching out to the bookshelf behind him, only to find that there was nothing in it. Malfoy's face suddenly changed, "What's the situation?" He shouted in his heart.

   Malfoy just now couldn’t hold the notebook in his hand all the time. Lucius would probably see it, and other people would be surprised, so Malfoy simply put it on the bookshelf behind him. Looking back, he found that the diary had disappeared.

   "It's not the wisdom experience of the sages in this. Whoever steals it back might really be fatal." He wanted to silently mourn the thief now, but also had some headaches, "It seems that there will be no peace in any year. ." Malfoy couldn't help thinking.

  The plot was out of his grasp once again, the first time it was a troll, he saved Hermione from disaster, and he became a "victim". This time the diary that Ginny should have gotten disappeared again. Malfoy didn’t know what would happen in the end. He originally thought that this year might be able to become more stable with his own foresight, but ignited a fuse in a more unpredictable direction. .

  "You have done your own sin." He sighed silently in his heart and thought: "For the sake of safety, you can only pay a little price." Even on the crowded road, he immediately took out something from him. The piece of paper is the yellowed paper covered with distorted handwriting last time, and then a circle is marked after another entry, which seems to be ready to start completing a certain plan again.

   "I wish I would never use this back hand." As if thinking of something, a helpless smile appeared on his face. "But when that time comes, I won't hesitate." After the helpless smile, his face was firm.

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In the    bookstore, Hermione stared blankly at the book in front of her, unable to enter even a word. She was stunned by the scene just now. The seemingly elegant man was Malfoy's father, but his words were so unbearable. For the first time, she truly felt a pure-blooded wizard against "Muggles". The malicious and vicious words of the blood wizard stinged her heart madly~IndoMTL.com~Later she saw Malfoy again, she wanted to say hello to him and ask about the spells and reminders on the note. What was going on, there was also the Academy Cup, but she couldn't say a word. He and he at the school seemed to be two people in front of him, making Hyuk Sen an unspeakable sense of alienation and strangeness.

   "Which side is the real him?" She couldn't help asking herself, but found that her heart was more confused, and she couldn't get any answers.

   "Hermione, we should go." The Grangers said, their family is going back to the Muggle street over the city. They don't have Floo fans like wizards, so they have to leave earlier. After a brief farewell to the Weasleys, the Grangers stepped out of the bookstore.

   "It's a pity, I also want to ask them what the bus station is like." Arthur murmured.

   "You better take care of yourself first!" Mrs. Weasley said irritably while wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth with paper.

   "I thought the wizards were all as friendly as the Weasleys. It doesn't seem to be the case." Walking on the street, Mr. Granger said slowly, "Look at the platinum-haired man just now. Man, tut, it's really unbearable."

   Hermione nodded numbly, not knowing if she heard it.

   "I'm really curious about the Floo network. The wizard's life is really amazing." Mr. Granger didn't want to stay too much on this topic, so he changed the subject and started talking about the wizard's life, just like Just as Arthur was interested in the life of Muggles, he was also full of interest in the life of wizards.

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