Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 258: The third project (top)
Afterwards, Malfoy took the Lucius and his wife to visit the Hogwarts castle. Lucius was walking through the corridor. From time to time, I was dissatisfied with the aesthetic comments of some statues. As for lunch, a few people came to the auditorium and sat down. Narcissa also just poke the lamb chops placed on the plate in front of him with a knife and fork. Stopped eating.
"The level of food here is really bad." She said disgustedly, her eyebrows raised: "Draco must have suffered terribly here." She looked at her son sympathetically, and Malfoy felt it. At this line of sight, I felt quite uncomfortable.
He thinks it's pretty good, and the cooking level of the house elves is actually quite guaranteed.
"Aunt Narcissa, I think it's actually pretty good." Pansy said to the side.
"By the way, I have to endure eating with a group of poor ghosts. This is a real suffering." Narcissa glanced at Wei who was sitting with Harry Ron at the Gryffindor table at this time. Mrs. Slay shook her head even more disgustedly.
For her, the Weasleys who are so close to Muggles are the shame of pure-blood wizards and should be nailed to the pillar of shame.
"Dumbledore may think that his so-called "equal treatment" reflects his fraternity." Lucius rubbed his silver snake-head cane and said sarcastically.
Fortunately, they are still far apart, and Mrs. Weasley has not been able to hear it, otherwise it will be a bit of a fight.
"Mom and Dad, I want to go to the library this afternoon, check the materials, and prepare for today's third project." Malfoy pushed the plate back and said slowly.
"How about taking Uncle Lucius and Aunt Narcissa to the VIP lounge." Pansy volunteered, said briskly, and blinked quickly at Malfoy.
"Then we can't disturb you." Narcissa showed a regretful expression and said in a shrill voice. After that, she also actively urged Lucius to leave. Don't disturb their son's preparation. game.
The lunch is over. Malfoy bid farewell to his parents Pansy at the entrance of the auditorium. Then he walked quickly to the library, but he did not really look for the so-called third project as he said. data of.
He just unconsciously passed one bookshelf after another, with the light of the faint warm sunlight passing through the glass window, he flipped through the books on it at will, scanning his eyes as if he looked at ten lines, and then quickly looked at them. Let go.
He is using a large amount of unconsciously obtaining information to relieve his nervousness, because he is worried about whether his plan can be successfully implemented.
Malfoy’s heart is actually not always as stable as his external performance. A faint sense of uneasiness always haunts his heart, lingering, and even making him anxious without being able to show it. .
The development of the current situation is temporarily under control, even better than I expected. Compared with the original trajectory, it is roughly the same, but it has undergone a very different deviation.
Malfoy sighed slightly, put a book back on the shelf, rubbed his temples, closed his eyes, found a shady spot at random, leaned against a nearby bookshelf, and started to take a nap. , Replenish your energy and quietly wait for the deadline of the third project to come.
In the "pure" third event, he will only play a supporting role.
Time passed slowly, and then the sun went down, and the light from the sun turned into an intoxicating orange-yellow at this time.
It was time for dinner, and everyone gathered in the auditorium.
Dinner was richer than usual. At this time, many students had appetites and feasted on the dinner. Harry, who was sitting at the long table, was a little nervous. He found out that Krum was attacked since the incident. Afterwards, Moody's was no longer as close to him as usual, and he never reminded him of any information about the third project.
When the enchanted ceiling turned from blue to dark purple twilight, Dumbledore stood up at the staff table, and everyone was quiet.
"Ladies and gentlemen, in five minutes, I will invite everyone to the Quidditch Stadium to watch the final event of the Triwizard Tournament. Now I invite the Warriors and Mr. Bagman to the stadium. "He pinched his long silver beard and said in a deep voice.
Malfoy got up from his seat, Pansy looked at him worriedly, she had said many times if she wanted to cheer, and she guessed that the last project would be more difficult than she imagined.
"Don't worry, it's okay." Malfoy rubbed Pansy's hair, comfortingly said, and then followed Bagman towards the playing field.
The four warriors walked into the Quidditch Stadium, where it has become completely unrecognizable. A twenty-foot-high hedge surrounded the edge of the field. There is a gap in front of them, and that is the entrance to this big maze. The passage inside is dark and a bit scary.
Five minutes later, the crowd began to flood into the stands. Hundreds of students filed in, and the air was filled with excited words and jumbled footsteps. The sky was now a clear dark blue, stars began to appear, Professor Moody, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Flitwick walked into the stadium and walked towards Bagman and the warriors. Their hats are decorated with bright red stars.
"We will patrol the outside of the maze," Professor McGonagall said to the warriors. "If you encounter difficulties and want to be rescued, you will shoot a red spark into the sky. We will have someone to help you. Do you understand?"
The level of a professor at Hogwarts is still sufficient to deal with most accidents.
The four warriors nodded together at this moment.
"Okay, you go first!" Bagman said to the four patrol members happily.
Ladies and gentlemen, the last race of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! Let me report the current score~IndoMTL.com~Draco Malfoy-87 points, Hogwarts School! "The applause and cheers flew the birds of the forbidden forest into the darkening night sky.
Malfoy looked to the stage in the middle of the court and saw the Lucius and his wife smiling at him, and Pansy waved at him excitedly.
He nodded and motioned to them with a smile.
"Florence Delacour——Second place, 86 points, Boothbat College!"
"Harry Potter-third place, 85 points, Hogwarts College!"
"Viktor Krum-85 points, tied for third place, Durmstrang College!" Bagman's words continued to introduce to the audience
The rest of the audience also politely applauded the following warriors.
It was obvious that when Bagman read this, Karkaroff's face suddenly darkened, as if he was now suffering a great humiliation.