Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 314: The unsaid farewell (part 2)

"Of course, I don’t know why you gave me a false name, Ray Feng? That name is really strange. I still remember that I spent a lot of time in France after I got home. No one has heard of this surname."

"Coincidentally, I met you again in the Quidditch World Cup, and you were still dragging my sister around. When I didn’t see my face, I really wanted to give you a spell, thinking you It's a personal trafficker, um... I think about it even more when I see the face."

"But you didn't give any answer to my question."

"Hogwarts is also cold and indifferent."

"I am going to talk to you during the Triwizard Tournament. I know that you will definitely become a warrior."

"The first few competitions can be regarded as breathtaking and smooth, but until the third event..."

"I really didn't think that you and your hostage actually exchanged identities. I knew I would leave you there and ignore you. That was my first kiss!" Furong said every word, and suddenly thought of it. What, a sweet smile appeared.

"The opposite sex."

Furong added, and smiled knowingly. Of course, the relationship between Gabriel and her relatives is not counted.

"I don't know how to face you anymore. My face is cold, I can't stretch it anymore." Furong's cheeks are now covered with a seductive crimson, but no one can see.

"But I went to you with a shy face. I couldn't do it either. Veeva didn’t have any ridiculous rules for a kiss. Even if I had it, I didn’t bother to follow it, and at that time, it was still resentment. The upper hand."

"I also knew not long ago that Azkaban no longer uses dementors as guards, otherwise I will not care about you. If you are "actively" abducted by you, you should squat in prison. It will take a few years to learn to be honest." The tone of Furong's pen has become more inexplicably willful, and it seems to be acting like a baby.

"But what happened afterwards was even more unexpected." Furong's turning wrist suddenly stopped, and she sighed helplessly.

"Now, I may be able to guess some of your thoughts."

"You don't want me to get involved, but I have to get into the whirlpool, right?"

"This is stupid, isn't it?"

"Actually, I also think I'm quite stupid. I don't have much skill, and I'm so stubborn."

"Now I also figured it out."

"Dance partner or something, even if you do not accept it, you will not deliberately humiliate me so much. I can only understand that you are deliberately drawing a line."

"Of course, I was really mad at the time! I never took the initiative to invite a male partner!" Furong said with an indifferent chuckle at this time.

"Then this is not a trip." Furong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dumbledore is a respected wizard, I believe he will not have evil ambitions, and naturally will not go with the dark wizard."

"Of course, the most important thing is that I believe in you. Even after hearing the conversations of the three principals, I am not willing to believe them in the first place."

"After saying so much, I actually want to say goodbye to you. I feel that instead of being driven away by you, it is better to go more free and easy by yourself."

"Just treat it as a poor hostage lady, and fortunately escaped from the vicious robber." Lotus looked at the letter paper and smiled bitterly.

"Suppose, I mean suppose, we can be together in the future, don't you make any excuses that we have already traveled these days and don't go on our honeymoon anymore?"

"Besides, I don’t think I can keep these secrets, and just leave like this. I think I’m going to be very painful, so you can only save it temporarily. Don’t lose it to me. After everything is over , I will come back to pick it up, so don’t let it go."

The girl made up her mind, took a deep breath, and then she climbed her wand onto her temple, and drew a silk thread resembling a silver mist from it. A long strand of silk thread was carefully loaded into an empty one by Fleur. In the exquisite glass bottle, the wisps of memory became thinner and thinner, and longer and longer, until the end, as if it could not bear it, it broke.

The silver wire rolled up in the bottle, then unfolded, hovering like gas.

This method was also secretly told by Dumbledore.

Furong, who had just pulled out her memory, looked at her position in confusion, and after a long time, she barely reacted.

She doesn't care where she is now.

There is only one thought in her heart now-going home.

Actually, when Dumbledore and others stored the memory pendulum in the pendulum, it was equivalent to leaving a label in their brain, but they did not fully extract their memory.

One forgetting is not to delete the amnesia, but is similar to hiding the modified memory somewhere in the brain, but it will be activated if it is greatly stimulated.

For example, what Voldemort did to the original Bertha Jorkins. In order to avoid exposing his favoritism, Barty Crouch cast an oblivion curse on the poor staff member, causing her brain to suffer. Irreversible damage.

But even so, Voldemort used the Heart Drilling Curse to question all the truth, which shows that the Forgotten Curse is not empty, but hidden.

Furong finally left and kept her own memory. She thought very well. Perhaps it was the experience of being controlled this time that made her understand that sometimes, she can't be believed.

The Stone Guardian still half-kneeled on the ground foolishly, without knowing that the target he was ordered to protect had already "escaped".

A piece of parchment that was densely written on it slowly fell to the ground.

"Furong?" Malfoy frowned. After he returned, no girl was found beside the burning campfire. The blanket fell to the ground alone. He thought it was another accident.

Then I found the note I had just left on the ground, with handwriting on the back.

After a quick browsing.

Malfoy learned the whole story—she left.

This makes him feel a little bit stunned~IndoMTL.com~ is also a good thing. "He thought, looking at the transparent bottle filled with silver gas in his hand.

But there is some inexplicable feeling of emptiness in my heart, maybe I am used to having someone talking next to me?

"From now on, I'll be fighting alone." Malfoy took a deep breath, calmed his mood quickly, and set the prey that had just been outside to roast on the fire.

The oil dripped on the flames, making a "sizzling" sound, filling the smell of meat, and there was a heavy rain outside the cave.

Now I don't know where Furong went, he originally planned to send her home safely after this, but he didn't expect the girl to leave without saying goodbye.

Malfoy was boringly flipping the flames with the wooden sticks, watching the pulsating flames, a little fascinated, the blue-green fire gradually grilled the raw meat until cooked.

How long will it take for such a day?

Who knows?