Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 72: Dating

　　 Then, the two of them passed through the shiny bronze gate, walked out of the towering white building, and went straight across the long cobblestone street, feeling the ground that had been a little hot by the sun on the soles of their feet. . August is about to pass, but there is no sign of the coming of autumn here. The pale golden sunlight floods the entire street, and the afternoon sun is slightly milder, but it is still a bit annoying and annoying.

　　 And not far from the diagonally opposite is the location of the Florin cold drink shop. The large gilded characters above the shop are particularly eye-catching. They look shining under the sun, attracting the eyes of the surrounding pedestrians, and the colors are elegant. The striped awning extends from the upper floor to block the sunlight. Simple and simple wooden chairs and tables are placed in between, and some potted plants that only exist in the wizarding world are placed outside the door.

　　 "Mr. Florin, long time no see." As soon as Malfoy entered the shop, he greeted the shopkeeper.

　　 "Welcome, it was a long time since you and your father came last time." The shopkeeper named Florin also greeted him. With sharp eyes, he saw Malfoy standing beside him. A beautiful girl, the merchant's unique shrewdness made him smell the taste of business opportunities.

　　 "This beautiful girl must have come to the shop for the first time, right?" Florin immediately greeted him and began the curvilinear road of saving the country, preparing to start with her.

　　 Money for women and children is always the best.

　　 After a lot of fanfare, even if she was used to being praised, she was still a little embarrassed, a slight crimson climbed on her delicate face, and then she would listen to his recommendations for new cold drinks, etc. Naturally, I am embarrassed to refuse.

　　 "Heh." Malfoy smiled when he saw it, and he really had a sense of sight shopping in his previous life. For the thin-skinned people, this strategy is basically not disadvantageous. This kind of thing seems to be loved by thousands of people since childhood. The girl in the same body has no resistance to this.

　　 But he doesn't order it, so he must show his sincerity when he invites people to dinner to express his gratitude. So both of them ordered a fairly "luxury" food, which, according to the owner, was based on the best sellers in many Muggle cold drinks shops.

　　 "Today I said that I asked you to thank me. In fact, I still want to thank you. I can't deal with those disgusting guys alone." Sitting at the table, the girl spoke with him first, and then expressed it again. My gratitude. The so-called gratitude was originally an excuse she found to get along.

　　 "It's actually that important. If I'm not here, everyone will be dizzy for a while at most. Those things don't dare to use their kisses." Malfoy said calmly.

　　 "It's better to die if those guys touch it." The girl trembled, as if thinking of something extremely disgusting, she said in an unusually disgusting tone.

　　 "That's true, those guys are disgusting." Malfoy smiled and said in agreement.

　　"Are all the students at Hogwarts so good now?" The girl looked at Malfoy, and then asked, "Aren't you the Harry Potter?"

　　 No one noticed that a table not far away from them suddenly swayed.

　　 "No, it's not right." She quickly denied her thoughts. "It is said that he has black hair and a lightning scar on his forehead." She stared at Malfoy's face, and then added jokingly. : "Unless you go for cosmetic surgery and dye your hair."

　　 "I don't think so." Malfoy took a small serving of ice cream with a spoon and tasted it. He commented on it in his heart. Not to mention the value for money, it is also worth the money, not to mention that there are beautiful people around him. , But the weird feeling in my heart became more and more obvious, and I always felt that I seemed to have overlooked something.

　　 "That's right." As if suddenly reacting to something important, the girl moved her long silver hair back, then stretched out her hand and said, "I have forgotten to be myself for so long. Introduce, my name is Fleur Delacour, you can call me Fleur, I'm from Busbarton in France, how about you?" At this moment, the girl finally introduced herself.

　　"Furong Delacour?"

　　 Malfoy finally knows where the awkwardness that lingers in his heart comes from.

　　 "You can call me Lei Feng." Malfoy subconsciously reported a pseudonym.

　　 "Lei Feng? What a strange name." Furong repeated it again in her accented English, and then asked: "Does this name have any meaning?"

　　 "Well, my parents want me to be a good person." Malfoy explained somewhat perfunctorily.

　　 "Then their wish should be fulfilled." Fleur didn't notice it. She guessed that this might be the name of a British national hero she didn't know, just like Jeanne of France~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit. Read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~IndoMTL.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read.