Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 135: The future star of the wizarding world?

The dark and damp dungeon exudes a desperate atmosphere. The gray-black floor is full of cracks. All kinds of reptiles quickly crawled from above, making a squeaky sound. Lupin and Sirius are locked in. In the same cell, his face was pale and his eyes were hollow. Without a word, he wore special chains on his hands and feet to prevent them from escaping.

Hermione is puzzled why she can see both of them now. Her last memory is that she fainted in the office and was humiliated by someone before she fainted.

A man with white hair unlocked the prison lock, limped in, glanced at them, and said: "The result of the trial has come down. Unfortunately, two people are leaving this wonderful place today. World, don’t worry, you won’t be in pain, I’m still very proficient with the death curse."

"No, they are innocent!" Hermione wanted to make a sound, but found that her throat seemed to be blocked by something. The scene in front of her looked like she was watching a movie. There is nothing you can do about it.

"No!" Hermione screamed silently, hating herself for the first time.

The green light flashed, and the two of them fell forever in prison.

She killed Lupin and Sirius.

"Miss Granger? Miss Granger? Are you okay? Have you had a nightmare?" A familiar voice came from her ear, which seemed far away and close.

Hermione opened her eyes, only to see Professor McGonagall standing by her side, her wrinkled face looking at her with concern.

"Fortunately, it was a dream." Only then did Hermione realize that the scene just now was just her own illusion, and she took a long breath, and her hanging heart fell to the ground, so she had the intention to observe her surroundings.

She was covered with a linen sheet and a white ceiling above her head. Everything was so familiar. She sniffed and smelled a complex herbal scent and a faint floral fragrance. This is the infirmary of the school. On her right, Madam Pomfrey is carefully selecting various medicines in front of a small cart.

"Professor McGonagall." Hermione wanted to straighten up, wanted to speak, and was pressed down by Professor McGonagall's outstretched hand. Her normally serious face was now full of concern. , "Hermione, the only thing you need is rest. Now everything is over. Don't think about more."

"It's all over?" Hermione repeated these words in a low voice, then shook her head hurriedly, and said with all her strength, "No, Professor McGonagall, listen to me, things are not what you see. "

"Poor boy." Professor McGonagall's eyes were red, and he looked lovingly at Hermione, who was now pale, "You may need your friend's comfort now. I asked Ron and Harry to come in to accompany you, remember Live, don’t talk too long."

Professor McGonagall got up from the low stool next to the bed, then stared at Hermione and said, "By the way, I have to temporarily confiscated your time converter. Now you definitely cannot use this. It’s a prop, it consumes too much energy for you. Your only task now is to take a good rest."

As soon as Professor McGonagall's words fell, Hermione realized that the golden chain hanging on her chest was gone.

The person even thought of a way he hadn't thought of, and a deep sense of powerlessness arose in her heart.

Now it’s no use telling the truth to anyone. They won’t believe a third-year student. Professor Dumbledore might believe him, but what’s the use? He couldn't solve anything easily. Hermione still remembered Dumbledore's helplessness when facing the Ministry of Magic. Even though he was very resistant to the dementors' station at the time, he still needed to compromise.

"Hey, poor boy, it was the same last year." Professor McGonagall walked to the door with his back to Hermione, wiping tears from his eyes. "But this year I lost a bit." Thinking of this, Professor McGonagall's mouth was still red, and the corners of his mouth were curved again. It seemed that he thought of pleasant things, and his face suddenly increased because of this smile. Many wrinkles.

"Hermione, are you okay?" After seeing Professor McGonagall coming out, Ron and Hermione rushed in and rushed to Hermione's bed and asked with concern.

"Harry, I'm sorry, you listen to me." Hermione was so blaming now that she didn't even dare to tell the truth to Harry. She was afraid that after telling him the truth, she and him would never be friends again. Now, her impulse and recklessness have harmed Sirius and Lupin, and may even make them die in infamy.

"We won't mind it. There is no other way." Harry said comfortingly.

"No, you don't know what happened at all." Hermione kept shaking her head, and her brown curly hair also swayed, saying desolately.

"I was saved by that nasty kid. Let him show the limelight. Haven't I been saved by him?" This was Ron's voice.

"What?" Hermione's expression was astonished for a moment~IndoMTL.com~ looked at Ron blankly.

"It's really not a happy thing to be saved by that guy, but didn't you save him last year? So now you are even." Ron said carelessly.

Harry and Ron's words directly confused Hermione.

What Harry said next was completely stunned by Hermione.

"I couldn't think of a traitor who could have the face to come back to us, swaggering to accept everyone's admiration, I even let him be my guardian! It's stupid!" Harry's right hand clenched into a fist. , Slammed the hospital bed in front of him severely, causing the whole bed to start shaking.

"The two boys over there, be quiet, this is not your Quidditch stadium." Madam Pomfrey's voice came from not far away.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Looking at the bumpy bed. Harry quickly apologized.

"I'm fine." Hermione shook her head slightly, sat up from the bed again, fixed her eyes on Harry, and asked, "What the **** happened? What did you mean by what you just said."

"Oh my god, Hermione, have you lost your memory again?" Ron opened his mouth wide, looking incredible.

"No, no," Hermione stammered and said with a strong smile, trying to squeeze a smile out of herself, "I just want to know what happened after I passed out."

"Uh" Harry hesitantly pulled out a stack of newspapers from the bedside table behind him, and handed them to Hermione's hands.

The big bold text on the front page of the newspaper directly broke into Hermione's sight, and there was also a promotional photo of Malfoy smiling brightly under it.

"The future star of the wizarding world, Draco Malfoy, an excellent successor to the Malfoy family, the following text is reported by Rita Skeet, a special correspondent of the Daily Prophet, to show you The unknown side of his life."