Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 206: An unhealed leg injury

"Why is he not yet Draco?" Sitting at a small round table, Pansy was swaying her uninjured calf, waiting boredly, glancing out of the glass window from time to time.

It's just that she also knows that she came too early.

The day she was discharged from the hospital was Saturday. After her previous inquiry, it happened to be when the students were allowed to go to Hogsmeade Village, so Pansy and Malfoy agreed to meet there.

The express train was of course out of service at this time. It was Pansy’s father who sent her here. If her father’s habit of doing business all year round leads to everything, please make sure to advance very early in order to deal with emergencies. As expected, when When they first arrived here, a message from an owl made Mr. Hector to leave as soon as possible. The busy business made his time compact.

"Remember to write to Dad. Don't bear it if your legs hurt. The teachers in the school will definitely help you." After explaining a few words, he left in a hurry.

"Understood, you can do your job, Dad, I'm much better now." Pansy said urgingly, which was just what she wanted.

The place where she is staying now is an ordinary tea house. The place is small and misty, as if everything is decorated with frills or bows.

But if you want to say ordinary, it is not so ordinary, because the people who come here are all in pairs. Pansy also saw a lot of new faces. She guessed that those who she didn’t know were all virtues. A student of Mstrong or Busbarton.

The men and women put their hands on the table and held them together forcefully, watching each other affectionately, a few pairs even lingering, holding each other and starting to kiss each other, seeing Pan Xi blushed and heartbeat.

Now that she is here alone, she is becoming more and more out of place. It feels embarrassing that she is alone, and she hopes that Malfoy can come over soon.

"This lovely lady, what do you want to order?" said Mrs. Pattif.

This woman wears shiny black hair in a bun. She is the proprietress of this teahouse. The name of this teahouse is named after her, but her figure is slightly fat, which makes her fall from the gap between the two tables. It was a bit hard to squeeze over.

"Oh, um... can you wait any longer, the person I'm waiting for hasn't come yet." Pansy said embarrassedly.

"Who can bear to let such a lovely lady wait for him alone? To keep the lady waiting for a long time, this is really not a gentleman's behavior." Madam Pattif gave Pansy a sympathetic look.

"Warm up first, just as I invited you." The woman smiled kindly, and then handed Pansy a cup of steaming drink.

"Mint hot chocolate, you will like it." She introduced.

"Thank you." Pansy took the cup and felt her hands warm up immediately, and a scent of scent drifted into her nose with the heat,

"Boss, let's have a glass of rum and a glass of orange juice!" A voice like this came not far away, and Mrs. Pettifu went over to attract her guests again.

Just when Pansy saw the couple next door kissing her for the seventh time and the drinks in the cups were empty, the door of the tea house was blown open as if by the wind, and Malfoy's figure appeared at the door. .

As soon as she saw him, Pansy began to wave her hands, with a bright smile on her face, especially when she saw Malfoy coming by himself, she was even happier.

Malfoy also smiled a little, and he hadn't seen this girl for a long time. The days before, always made him feel that something was missing.

It's just that after he approached the table where Pansy was and took out a chair to sit down, his expression seemed a little cold.

Pansy just felt that Malfoy glanced at her from top to bottom just now, and the expression on her face changed, and she couldn't help but wonder if today's clothes were unflattering.

Today, she wore a light red pleated long skirt, white knee-high stockings outlines a beautiful curve, and a delicate blue bow hair ornament on her hair, full of girlish breath, even Grow up long hair.

Before, she was dressed up with some neutral short hair.

"Don't you like what I am wearing today?" Pansy asked tentatively.

Malfoy's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"You can understand that." Malfoy said so, making Pansy's head droopy. After anyone dresses up carefully, being said so is no less than a basin of cold water initiation.

"It's pretty." Malfoy said, making Pansy's mood warmer, and she soon understood the reason.

"You have a leg injury, can you really wear this kind of thing? Go back to school and change it for me." Malfoy's reason made her feel better.

"Are you caring about me?" Pansy asked happily.

"Does it still hurt you?" Malfoy asked back, "Let's go, it is estimated that after so long, the injury may have worsened."

"I'm not that fragile." Pansy muttered softly, reluctantly in her heart. After all, the wizard's robe prescribed by the school, but not as beautiful as she wears today, she still hopes to make the one in front of her Someone looked dazed, but he didn't expect this kind of treatment would be returned in the end.

But in the end Pansy still obeyed Malfoy's wishes and obediently followed him out of the teahouse.

"Recover your injuries, you still need to rest." Malfoy sighed, his eyes showing some pity.

He asked the professional doctors at St. Mungo’s Hospital. The spell that hit Pansy was very special. It was not only slightly poisonous, but also a curse with a certain effect. The former would be under the effect of Phoenix’s tears. Instantly smoothed ~IndoMTL.com~ and Malfoy had "extorted" some inventory at Dumbledore last time, but the latter was not that simple.

At least for Pansy, that's it.

This spell is used specifically for Muggles who don’t have magical power in the body. In order to have the effect of torture, in other words, if the person who has the spell has enough magical power, it will be painful at most for a while, but if They don't have any magic in their bodies, it is extremely difficult to cure, and those Death Eaters who caused the commotion used this spell in the Quidditch World Cup just to disturb the order.

After all, there are almost no Muggles on that occasion.

The riot also caused many innocent spectators to enter the St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Injuries. Those adult wizards who were hit by such a spell were able to move freely only after resting for a few days.

And Pansy is not so lucky. According to the doctor, the impact of the injury may last a long time, and it may only disappear completely as the magic in her body increases.

The two walked very slowly along the way. Pansy said that she didn't want others to see her limping and walking, so she could only cover it by lowering her speed, and Malfoy could only try to accommodate Pansy's self-esteem. Up.

Perhaps the only lucky thing about this kind of injury is that there are no taboos. Even though Malfoy hopes that she can return to Hogwarts as soon as possible to change the attire that may be unfavorable to the condition, she still has no stubbornness. After Pansy's obsession with Duke Honey, the two stopped at the entrance of this candy store.

"I'm a sick number, I will be officially in class the day after tomorrow. Can't you take pity on me?" Pansy said pitifully, "and you are still a warrior now. If you want to prepare for the game, I will definitely not bother you. ."

"Only five minutes for you." What can Malfoy say now?

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