Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 111: Exposure

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"All I saw before were fake, right? Malfoy?" The male student asked in a little panic, his short curly black hair was covered with sweat. You can imagine how much fright he had experienced before. , Of course, it may also be caused by running too fast.

At that time, he threw down the book almost immediately, and left as if running away from the library, even ignoring how many bookshelves and other students he ran into, and then he found the lounge, which was around the fireplace. Burning Malfoy, this is their backbone, and he wants to get a negative answer from him.

But he didn't even make it clear what happened.

The fire in the fireplace was raging, and the rising flames made their faces flushed.

"What are you looking at?" Pansy asked curiously, leaning over her small face.

"What are you talking about." Malfoy's brow furrowed, with a look of doubt, but he had guessed what had happened in his heart, which was faster than he expected.

"It seems that the Slytherin students still love to study and like to go to the library." He thought to himself, but his face still showed a confused look.

"Follow me." The male student grabbed his wrist, trying to lift Malfoy from his chair, and rushed to the library to verify whether what he saw was true or false.

"I can go by myself, I will lose my strength!" Malfoy's other hand took the wand and tapped it, then he broke away from his grip, turned his wrist and moved a bit before saying: "I'm very difficult. Imagine something that can make you so gaffe, I remember your courage is not small, why? Did you find any novel black magic in the library?"

Malfoy said in a playful tone, obviously on purpose.

"Black magic?" Hearing this slightly forbidden word, the other Slytherin students who were resting in the lounge all gathered around, staring at the boy with scorching eyes.

"No, no, it's not black magic." Seeing so many people all at once, the boy started to stammer, not knowing how to explain, his intuition, if the secret he saw was true, so many If people know at the same time, the result will never be too good.

"Then let's go take a look together and see what dark magic makes you look like this." Malfoy waved his hand, and everyone in the room walked mightily from the lounge. Going out is spectacular.

"Don't, don't do this." The boy looked at this group of high-interest students in horror. He felt that he might have made a big mistake and wanted to refuse, but he was still surrounded and walked over.

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"Nonsense." Malfoy swears by the bookshelf, but the trembling wand that follows him has exposed his emotions, panic and panic.

"Being an acting school is really not easy." He sighed softly, but still made this gesture on the bright side, showing himself a look of being overwhelmed and trying his best to restrain.

"Tell me, what are your attempts to codify such a ridiculous lie to slander the great... that person?" Malfoy's hand suddenly stopped shaking, and he quickly lifted it up. The movement was flowing and dazzling, the wand held by the right hand was directly against the male student's throat, and his light gray eyes looked coldly at the student in front of him, as if a dead soul would be in the Hogwarts library next moment. Was born within.

The rest of the students were silent, and no one dared to stop them.

"I didn't, I swear!"

"I also think this is fake, so I came to you to verify it!" Faced with the threat of death (what he thinks), the male student's voice began to faint, his feet trembled constantly, and he repeated I just discovered this book by accident, and I also showed my attitude.

"You should be thankful that there are so many people here today." Malfoy took the wand back from his throat, wiped it, and said lightly.

This Slytherin student only felt that he had just walked through the ghost door. The cold sweat had soaked the robe behind him. He just wanted to let out a heavy sigh, and at the same time cursed himself in his heart, why It's better to ask this question stupidly, pretending that you don't know anything.

Some secrets, it’s really better to never know.

"We have never been to the library today, have we?" Malfoy's eyes squinted, and he scanned the crowd around the audience. The heart of the person being stared at kept beating the drums, and the heartbeat quickened. stand up.

"I have been in the dormitory all the time today. I have to go back and write the homework assigned by Professor Flitwick." A tall and thin student hurriedly patted his head, showing a dazed expression, and then Hastily squeezed out from the crowd.

"I should be writing potions homework now..."

"I have been training in the Quidditch stadium..." everyone said, and then they were scattered. The strong sense of oppression left a deep mark on each of them~IndoMTL.com~They decided to be tight-lipped. , Put this secret in his stomach.

However, a secret can only be called a secret if two people know it.

So many people know at the same time, even if they can keep it secret, what's the point?

"But I can't forget now, Draco, will you kill me?" All the students gathered together in a blink of an eye ran away, and only Pansy was watching pitifully beside Malfoy. He looked like he was weeping, as if he was really worried about his life.

"Then I don't mind taking some tough measures." Without looking at Pansy, Malfoy lifted his wand casually and said softly: "One forget..."

"It's just a joke, are you really willing to use a spell on me." Pansy waved his hand immediately, sticking out his tongue at him playfully, and then quickly revealed a deeply shocked look. Dropped his eyelids.

"Look, haven't we been dating in the library all the time? We haven't touched a book." She whispered, silently looking at her fingertips.

"Coincidentally, I was just kidding." Malfoy put away his wand quietly. "You have time to joke, and you can worry about the game against Ravenclaw this afternoon."

Malfoy touched his chin and said with some regret: "I think the morale of our academy team today may be the lowest in history. I hope you won't lose too ugly."

"No," Pansy said gloomily, immediately depressed.

"Don't worry, you guys behave well, I will surprise you at Christmas." Malfoy then patted her head comfortingly.

"Perhaps." Pan Xixing replied lackingly. The victory and advantage won in the first game were wiped out, and it still made her feel uncomfortable. (To be continued.)