Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 412: Leave

Animagus is one of the most difficult transfigurations. The difficult conditions and the costly effort brought a very subtle disguise.

Malfoy's ability to distinguish between McGonagall, Sirius and Peter Pettigrew is largely a foreseeable problem.

But now the plot is off track

He couldn't imagine that Hermione's obsession was so deep that she would do it to find out the truth.

This is the so-called blind spot.

However, Hermione's surveillance also has limitations. She can't escape some courses at all, and the time period is limited.

She spends a lot of free time here.

For example, today, while Malfoy was away, Hermione dragged her body through the cabinet, hoping to find some possible evidence.

But when she first tried to open the cabinet, a pile of chocolates made of "mountains" pounced on her face and pressed against her, making a sound of rubbing plastic wrappers.

It made her feel dizzy.

"What are you doing?" Malfoy's voice suddenly came from behind her, his tone inaudible.

Hermione's body suddenly stiffened, and she used her paws to gently slice the chocolate in front of her eyes, and saw him squatting slightly, scanning back and forth with her gaze.

Hermione regrets a bit, she is impatient, and her body is not used to acting recklessly

"Should..." Malfoy stopped talking.

Hermione's mood suddenly touched her throat. Has her recklessness been discovered?

"In heat?" Malfoy's words almost choked her to death

"???" Hermione's body became extremely stiff for a while, if she was not in Animagus' state now, maybe her face would have been flushed a long time ago.

"But it's not spring?" Malfoy quickly shook his head, denying it.

He actually has the illusion that this cat is shy, and it feels quite interesting. It seems to be really clever and understands people.

"Is that hungry?"

"Want to eat?" Malfoy picked up one at random, tore the package open, and stretched the chocolate bar over.

Hermione hesitated for a moment. She wondered whether she should cater to her or she should arrogantly remove her paw.

Then she suddenly realized that chocolate is very toxic to cats and dogs.

Wait, should I be poisoned after eating?

Tentative?

I have been noticed, have you discovered it?

Just when her paw was about to touch the chocolate.

He put his hand back in one fell swoop.

"Cats and dogs can't eat chocolate." Malfoy smiled happily, then retracted and took a bite.

It seems fun to tease animals.

"What a wicked person." Hermione couldn't help rolling her eyes, using the cat's body to make this movement, inexplicably cute.

Then realized that it seemed that the opposing position was not so strong now.

She shook her head, treating him as an enemy again, keeping her vigilance.

Malfoy took out another cabinet, and then took out a white cloth bag

"The grilled dried fish that the little girl prepared for you before." He said.

Threw the cloth bag in front of Hermione.

Hermione is controlling her body, now she looks like she doesn’t care

Seeing that the cat was indifferent, he took out his wand and heated it up.

"It's heated, let's eat."

The cat in front of me still looks like he doesn't respond.

"Why, do you need any more condiments?"

"A cat is actually quite happy." He sighed.

"In other words, carefree animals are very happy."

It can be regarded as the hobby of some people who understand cats and cat suckers.

Especially this cat seems to be very obedient, not the same as those arrogant coquettish bitches, and doesn't call much.

If you interrupt him to rest, he will be kicked out even though he won't be made into cat meat.

Hermione bit the dried fish helplessly, playing the role of an airbag.

I saw him.

Occasionally reveal the temperament of a young person.

Really rare.

Serious, indifferent, and the occasional smile is also rigid.

It may be that you know you are facing an animal with no wisdom before you can let go of your guard.

You thought you were in heat?

It's still abominable, the nasty smile on his face is so boring that even the cat wants to molest it.

Refreshing her knowledge.

It's just that she still insisted, monitoring it day after day.

As the monitoring continues.

His life seems to be very regular, but he always disappears from everyone's sight from time to time.

There will always be half an hour to an hour disappear from the office every day.

Very suspicious.

After disappearing, she can often see him opening the door wearily, pale, haggard, sitting back on the seat vainly, with the smell of chocolate, and the chocolate bars in her hand are constantly mechanical. Put it in your own mouth.

As a snack, chocolate can be regarded as a kind of delicacy, but when he eats it, it seems to be a punishment and suffering.

Chew, swallow, repeat mechanically, closing your eyes tightly, and endure it.

Buying so many chocolates, I actually used them to eat myself.

She once wanted to follow Malfoy, but every time she went out, it was hard to find his back and disappeared without a trace in the corridor.

Hermione also gave up looking for evidence after being "trolled" a few times last time, and there really were no valuable clues in it.

Now her energy is mainly focused on observation.

She saw Pansy several times and would find some reason to come to Malfoy.

For example, "ask questions.", "tutoring assignments," and sometimes it's pure chat.

"It doesn't look as close as you thought?"

Hermione thinks this sometimes, and then feels she is distracted.

Her purpose is not to inquire about Malfoy's personal love life.

Occasionally, I would cooperate with Pansy's touch.

Gradually adapt.

A few months have passed. .

Today, it is the same.

Malfoy, wearing the black and green robe of a teacher at Slytherin College, strode into the office and threw the black umbrella into the corner, looking like a dusty man.

The tiny drops of water flowed down his short light blonde hair, splashed onto the table, and spread out into strands of water.

He took out his wand and dried it quickly.

Lying on the armchair.

The slender index finger gently tapped the desk with a rhythmic rhythm.

Hermione has been observing him in class.

He kept his expressionless face all the time.

But in private, there is no reservation when facing her.

Of course, to a large extent because she appeared in front of him as Animagus.

Malfoy has now fully accepted the status quo of having a cat in his office.

Sometimes, Hermione also found that when Pansy came over, the boy would adjust his state very well, pull out some far-fetched smiles, pretending to be relaxed.

For so long, she hasn't seen him do anything strange.

But today, it is obvious that he is a little abnormal.

"Come here." Malfoy beckoned in Hermione's direction.

"What is he going to do?" Hermione thought unconsciously, and then became pessimistic about her own destiny.

These days, the intelligence has not been detected much, but I have been fed a lot of food and dared not weigh it.

She suspects that she has gained a lot.

"No more dried fish to eat today." Malfoy threatened.

"I don't want to eat either." Hermione thought helplessly.

But she was still manipulating her body, as if she really understood it, twisting her body, touching the ground with her fleshy palms, taking brisk steps, and leaping onto the desk.

The two sides stared at each other speechlessly. She wagged her tail and waved her paws awkwardly, concealing her nervousness.

"It seems to be good to have a pet." After looking at each other for a while, Malfoy smiled in relief and said to himself.

He got some inexplicable sense of relaxation on the cat, and then quickly took out a knitted sweater from the cabinet.

With a wave of the magic wand, the adventure gradually unraveled from the corner of the clothes.

Then it is gradually wound regularly, forming a ball of yarn regularly.

"Come on, to Cat Treasure." He threw the ball of yarn over.

Hermione had to cooperate with him, and then pretended to be curious, and slashed the ball away, letting herself be entangled with wool a few times, and she became stupid.

Yarn ball performances have almost become everyday.

"Mr. Malfoy? Are you there?" At this moment, there was an ethereal and brisk cry outside the door.

"Please come in." Malfoy's somewhat hoarse voice came outside the door, which was different from the deep and magnetic voice of the past.

"Attention, if the ink is overturned, I guess I will eat cat meat today." He tapped Hermione's messy-haired head lightly.

Hermione chose to accept it.

At the same time, the decayed wooden door was pushed open with a creak.

A long, wavy, light blonde hair was draped softly on both sides of the girl’s shoulders. She changed her dim look of not waking up, with a small smile on her face, and she crossed the threshold lightly. The door closed gently, then turned around and beckoned to Malfoy.

"Welcome to be a guest." Malfoy frowned, then stretched out quickly and said with a smile.

"Miss Lovegood? To avoid suspicion, I think the door should be left open, or you should call someone else. You cannot be alone."

"Isn't there still a cat? Miss Parkinson often stays with you? Is she an exception?"

"Are substitute teachers so cautious."

"The relationship between teachers and students is generally due to the unequal status. Even if the two are really happy, they will be intolerable by the world." Luna suddenly straightened her face and said solemnly.

"Even if there are sincere emotions, they will be presumed to be intimidation by the party holding the power."

"You think a lot." Malfoy's expression was a bit stiff for a while, and the girl's thoughts were jumping, and she threw out a bunch of conversations so he didn't know how to connect it.

"Of course." Luna said briskly.

"A lot of Muggles write about this. It's very interesting. I have studied it specially. Would you like me to recommend a few? Which female student do you like?" Luna said excitedly

"I don't like any of them." Malfoy was indifferent.

"Compared with the use of power by a male teacher, I am actually the one who threatens you, so don't care about that."

"Suppose I broke the contract, would you feel uncomfortable?" She tilted her head and touched the earring on her right ear as if unconsciously.

There is no earring on the left ear, only the right ear.

The one in the left ear is kept on Malfoy's body as the medium for the Cigna rune.

"Of course." Malfoy spread his hands. Assuming Luna really leaked the secret, then it was basically not far from failure.

"Then are you asking me something?"

"Of course not, you are under a lot of pressure." Luna said thoughtfully.

"The smell on you is heavier." Luna took a few steps closer to Malfoy, then backed away.

"Call God to guard!"

Luna waved her magic wand lightly.

The fluffy silver-white gas condensed from between the rods into the appearance of a rabbit, and gently circled around Malfoy.

"Much better." She patted her chest

"Am I disgusted?" A helpless smile appeared on Malfoy's face.

"Yes." Luna paid no attention to his emotions.

"Okay, let's talk about the purpose of your coming." There was a smile on Malfoy's face.

"Farewell." Luna's head shook slightly.

"You still feel sharp." Malfoy's smile narrowed.

"How did I find it."

"Today's lesson, you can see from your expression."

"What happened there?"

"It's over today."

Hermione listened to their conversation confused.

"Malfoy is going?" But she still retrieved the keywords.

From simple retelling of the past and chatting, it suddenly leapfrogged to farewell.

Hermione suddenly became nervous, swept her tail, knocked over the ink bottle, and the black ink spread to the tabletop in disorder, about to soak the sheepskin roll not far away.

"Don't you want the paw?" Malfoy turned his head, glanced casually, took out his wand and waved it lightly, as if back in time, the ink returned to the bottle.

"What's the name of this cat?" Luna was also passively attracted, looked sideways, and asked casually.

Immediately, her body paused, her eyes firmly attracted by a magnet.

"This cat..."

"Is there anything weird?" Malfoy couldn't help asking when he saw Luna's expression.

"No, no." But the narrow smile on Luna's face was nothing strange.

"When are you leaving?" she asked instead.

"Soon."

"From here? When, the exact time?"

"Immediately, I can go as soon as you go."

"You don't seem to want to stay with me."

"Because it feels like there is no secret to staying with you."

"Okay." Luna pursed the corners of her mouth slightly and evoked a smile.

"By the way, that Miss Pansy will be sad."

"I already told her"

"Oh?"

"When have you been so honest?"

"Part of the frankness~IndoMTL.com~ It doesn't make much sense to hide it from her." Malfoy shrugged.

"In that case, I wish you good luck?"

Hermione was completely stunned. The progress was a bit fast. She was still a little confused and hadn't reacted to the conversation between the two.

Then she saw Malfoy holding the black umbrella, pushing the door open and leaving.

Leave now?

The few words just now made her suspicion grow wildly, but she only felt that she had a lot of clues and she didn't know why.

She wanted to follow up immediately. But every time I follow, I return to no avail.

Luna gradually approached her, leaned down, and said in her ear: "If you want to follow the past, he should be in the forbidden forest. It's still too late."