Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 181: Strain

After a while, the crowd finally became thinner, and Malfoy found the opportunity, and walked to the box according to his memory,

At this time, he was walking upstream along the flow of people. Just as he passed a stand, he suddenly heard a familiar voice, which seemed very faint in the bustling crowd, but he still heard it.

"Draco! I'm here!" Malfoy only saw Pansy clutching the armrest of a seat tightly at this time so as not to be squeezed away. The other hand was waving desperately towards He beckoned, the other foot was keeping a strange posture on the seat, looking quite awkward, the expression on his face also showed a kind of distorted pain.

"This is really a disaster." Malfoy thought in his heart, and he naturally squeezed past the crowd. In a sense, it had nothing to do with him.

Pansy’s current position is in a small round stand. The seats above are neatly arranged, and Pansy is lying halfway in the empty seat before the two seats, showing a pair of seats. Very weak.

"I would have warned him not to put any marks." Malfoy thought, but now it's useless to regret it. Malfoy could only come to Pansy's side and asked a few concerns.

"Have you twisted your ankle? Can you still walk?" he asked concerned.

Panxi pursed her lips and shook her head weakly, "It hurts badly." There was a thin mist in her eyes.

"I think you looked pretty energetic when you called me just now." Malfoy said helplessly.

"I hurt my leg, not my throat, can you hear me if I don't call it louder?" She immediately replied, so full of breath, it made Malfoy a little relieved.

"What do you do now? You can't walk anymore. Is it possible that I should leave you here?" Malfoy raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's fine if you carry me!" Pansy blurted out, only to realize that her intention seemed to be too obvious. Then she carefully glanced at Malfoy and looked at his expressionless face, knowing she was The idea should be out of play.

"Forget it, blame me." Malfoy sighed, then said jokingly, "Don't press me down, then no one will take you back."

"I'm not heavy." Pansy said unconvincingly, but his eyes were narrowed, and he put his arms around Malfoy's neck grinning, it seemed that the injury on his leg didn't hurt so much.

Malfoy only felt that there was almost no weight attached to his back, and it was light and light, which was nothing for him who exercised regularly.

"I'm not heavy, am I?" Pansy, who was confident just now, felt that Malfoy had suddenly froze, and couldn't help wondering if he was really heavy, so he asked in a low voice.

"Acceptable" Malfoy didn't have much thoughts about Pansy's problems, and by the way, he held up her slender calves with both hands, letting the weight of her whole body rest on him.

Compared to this, he is more concerned about how Pansy was injured.

"What's the matter with your feet?" Malfoy asked.

At this time, Pansy's hand around his neck became tighter, for fear of falling off without grasping it.

"I don't know either." Pansy whispered next to Malfoy's ear. The heat made Malfoy's ears itchy.

"After I separated from you, I didn’t know where I was squeezed. I could only follow the crowd slowly. Suddenly, a group of hooded men in black cloaks came over in the green field. I I thought it was a support team from one of the two national teams. You know, some cheerleaders always like to wear some fancy outfits, but I didn’t expect them to start casting spells in the crowd, and then the frantic crowd there changed more and more. It got messed up, and I suddenly felt pain in my feet. It should have been hit by a spell, and then I could only try to find a seat to sit. If you don’t come, I guess I will have to wait for the crowd to disperse before I can be saved. .

"Couldn't that group of hooded men have his own dad?" Malfoy now feels a bit of a headache, so he decided not to think about it for the time being. The most important thing is to send Pansy back safely.

"Magic injury? Then remember to go to St. Mungo's Hospital later." Malfoy can only try to restrain his feelings of debt. He can't predict everything, Pansy's injury this time. Obviously it was unexpected.

Pancey keenly noticed the change in Malfoy's mood, and then smiled and said: "It's just a minor injury. Didn't I have a great time watching the game before? It's a tie."

At the same time, Pansy only felt that Malfoy's back was very powerful, which gave her a sense of inexplicable peace of mind.

At this moment, she remembered the conversation between the two of them not long ago.

"Those things will be considered in adulthood? Would you like me or not?" She said to her heart that there was no substantial content in the conversation not long ago. Malfoy said about the possible future forms, and Or maybe there will be danger in the future, and then she will be implicated.

She doesn't care.

"Oh my God! What the **** are you doing!" Narcissa waited anxiously in the box, and hurriedly greeted her when she saw her son coming in ~IndoMTL.com~, and said in a panic.

Then she saw Pansy being stably carried on his back by her son.

Malfoy and Pansy spent a lot of time, and now they are finally back in the box where they should have been.

"I..." Pansy said first as Malfoy was about to explain.

"I was clamoring to go outside to watch the game. Malfoy couldn't hold me back, so he gave in to me."

"Are you okay, little Pansy?" Nacissa only noticed that Pansy seemed to be injured, and asked hurriedly with concern.

"It should be a magical injury." Malfoy found a soft sofa, which put Pansy down from his back.

"How should I explain to your father?" Narcissa rubbed her forehead, looking very headache.

"Aunt Narcissa, it's okay, just a small injury." Pansy said sensibly, but at this time the injury should have recurred, and she snorted in pain.

"Poor boy." Narcissa looked at Pansy sympathetically, changing into a stern look and asking "Draco, how did you take care of her."

"Mom, I'm sorry too." Malfoy could only say that, this time it was indeed his negligence that caused the accident.

"Where is my father? Aunt Narcissa?" Pansy asked only then.

"He went to find you, and I don't know what he should be like now." Narcissa said reproachfully.

"What about my father?" Malfoy asked afterwards, and then he saw Narcissa's expression suddenly become extremely unnatural.

"Sure enough." He sighed inwardly, but didn't expect that he had forgotten those close to him.

I have to say that this Quidditch World Cup is full of accidents, not a pleasant journey

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