Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 178: The conversation in the box
"If I told you that these gold coins were made by the Irish Leprechaun using magic, would you feel better?" Malfoy looked at Pansy amusedly. The attributes of this little money fan made him feel better. One light.
"What's the difference? They are all gold coins." Pan Xi said gloomily.
"Since it was conjured by magic, the gold coins will disappear when the time limit expires." Malfoy could only make it clear.
"Then why are they so aggressively picking up these gold coins now." Pansy pointed casually, and several people with clover-like clothes on their heads bent down in a panic, and even got into a chair. Next, go pick up gold coins. If they are fake, why would anyone be willing to pick them up?
"That's because they are as stupid as you." Malfoy lightly hit Pansy's forehead with a hand knife, like a breeze, and several hairs on Pansy's forehead fluttered with it. It seems a little messy to get up.
"Don't hit me on the head, if you're stupid, you'll be stupid." Pansy said unconvinced, and hurriedly straightened her hair, but her tone was not so low, she turned into a brisk tone.
Now she looks at these mediocre people in front of her, and she feels a lot of balance in her heart.
Thinking that these people have been busy for so long, but in the end they are happy and happy. It doesn't seem to be so uncomfortable.
"Also, are you here to watch the game? Or are you here to pick up gold coins?" Malfoy wanted to continue, and he felt Pansy shaking his shoulder desperately, her face flushed with excitement. Attention was quickly diverted.
"Draco, look at it!" Pansy said excitedly, her eyes returning to the arena.
Malfoy immediately set his sights on the field. Sure enough, the rain of gold coins was almost over at this time, and now it’s time for the Quidditch national team players to appear on the field.
The huge clover disappeared, and the little dwarfs slowly fell to the opposite side of the veils on the arena, sat down cross-legged, ready to watch the game.
"Now, ladies and gentlemen, a warm welcome-the Bulgarian National Quidditch team! I will introduce to you-Dimitrov!"
A figure in a red dress riding on a flying broomstick flew into the arena from an entrance below. He flew so fast, like a bolt of lightning, it was hard to see. He won the enthusiastic applause of all the Bulgarian supporters.
"Ivanova!"
The second figure in a bright red robe swishes out.
"Zoglav! Levsky! Vokanov! Volkov! Next is-Krum!"
Viktor Krum was black and thin, with grayish-yellow skin, a large hooked nose, two thick black eyebrows, and looked like a huge eagle. It's hard to believe that he is only eighteen years old, and he is even just a student at school.
"Now, please welcome—Ireland National Quidditch!" Bagman shouted loudly, "It's—Connolly! Ryan! Troy! Mallet! Moran! Quigley! Also—still—and—Lin Qi!"
Seven vague green figures flew to the arena, their flying broomsticks were printed with "Firebolt", and their backs were rusted with their names with silver threads.
"And our referee today, the well-supported President of the International Quidditch Federation, Hassan Mustafa, who flew from Egypt not far away!"
"Too much nonsense!" Pansy said dissatisfied, but still eagerly looked at the center of the court, staring intently at the Quidditch players.
Suddenly the spectators around the stadium waved their flag neatly, as if rehearsing thousands of times, then the flag changed, and then a picture of Krum caught the golden snitch was revealed. It's as if thousands of small squares are put together.
Then it changed again, and Krum in the image began to smile.
"Oh, it's so handsome!" In another section of the stadium, all of Weasley's family members watched the scene eagerly. Ron screamed, looking at the stadium with admiration. Krum, this is his idol, how he hopes that one day he can gallop on the field.
Harry is the same. As for Hermione on the side, she is not consciously infected by these atmospheres. Naturally females are not particularly keen on these sports. She grew up in a non-wizard family and lacked certain influence, but she Still integrated into this atmosphere.
"Dude! Be sure to catch the Golden Snitch!" The George and Fred twins yelled, and eagerly cheered for their betting key.
At this time they looked at each other again, and shouted again: "Don't catch it too early!"
"Ah, he—he—he—they set off!" Bagman screamed, "This is Malet! Troy! Moran! Dimitrov! Pass it to Malet again! Troy! Lay! Vorsky! Moran!" Bagman's commentary began, which also meant the official start of the game.
The Quidditch players of both sides are coming and going on the field, leaving only a trail of afterimages. The function of the firebolt is fully displayed in their hands, while the players of Pansy and their team are playing At that time, in fact, these broomsticks did not fully play the role they should have.
"Come on!" When people put their enthusiasm for watching the game, they don't care about the surrounding situation at all. They watch the ever-changing situation on the field wholeheartedly.
Pansy is no exception, even if the person in the seat next to her has left, she didn't notice it at all.
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Barty Crouch Jr. now feels that his brain is awake a bit. He is trying his best to get rid of the control of the Imperius Curse. His consciousness is confused now, only remembering that he seems to be watching now. Quidditch competition, but where are you now? Boxes or bleachers? The cheers came from the green field, like a mountain whistling a tsunami, making him even more dizzy.
"Master, don't be like this, please watch the game quietly and don't make trouble for the master! This is the chance that the master gave you with great difficulty!" Shining on the side looked at the struggling little Barty Crouch, Looks very flustered.
"Oh?" Suddenly Sudden heard a young male voice with some surprise in his tone.
"Weird house elf, are you talking to the air?" Malfoy asked knowingly. He had sneaked into the box of the acting minister, Barty Crouch, and it seemed empty. Empty, with only a few gilded purple seats scattered, Mr. Barty Crouch is not here, he is quite busy now, and he doesn't even have time to watch the wonderful Quidditch World Cup finals.
Even if this box is the most noble and luxurious private box with the best perspective, he does not have any extra energy to focus on it. He now has everything to do. He just presided over the opening ceremony just now, just a brief mention. After a few sentences, he left in a hurry, causing the audience to basically have no impression of him.
This may also be the source of Barty’s resentment against him. He was busy with work, ignored his family, and treated himself very harshly. Unfortunately, he didn’t know that his father had been doing it for him before. Pride and pride, often show off to colleagues how his talented son is eye-catching at school.
However, the lack of communication leads to the inevitable tragedy. If it is said that before the Jr. Batty Crouch is imprisoned, the father and son still have the opportunity to be honest with each other and tell everything, but when the Jr. After his mother died for him, there is no room for relaxation of the conflicts between the father and son.
Xingy’s body froze all of a sudden, and then quickly returned to normal, and then said in a calm tone: "Xingyue is just talking to herself. There is a problem with Xingyue’s mentality. Please don’t pay attention to Xingyue’s crazy talk Language."
"Really?" Malfoy pretended to be puzzled, seeming to agree with it.
"I came to Uncle Crouch for help. It is said that the witch who checked the ticket said that this is his box. Since he is not here, I will just wait here. Anyway, there happens to be an empty seat here. Looks like."
Speaking, Malfoy walked over to the chair where Barty Crouch Jr. was.
"Huh? Why is the chair shaking?" Malfoy's gaze fell on the unusual chair, which was shaking wildly without anyone sitting on it.
After hearing his father's name, Barty Crouch Jr.'s struggling movements became more and more obvious, as if he had received some huge stimulation, of course, Malfoy hadn't seen all of this so far.
"Interesting." Malfoy noticed the noise and said, touching his chin.
Then he quickened his pace and approached Barty Crouch Jr., as if seeing through the void, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and lifted off the invisibility cloak covering Barty Crouch. After leaving the human body, the invisibility cloak lost its function and turned into a slightly shining silver fabric, lying quietly on the ground.
"Look, what I found." Malfoy's wand has reached the temple of the man in front of him. If he wants, he can use no magic, just poke it hard, this man's Bleeding blooms in the temples and is killed on the spot.
"Oh my God! Shining made a big mistake! Shining did not complete the task explained by the good master, so that the young master was discovered by others." The house elf on the side said in horror, showing a desperate look, and his body stopped at the same time. She couldn't help shivering, and then she couldn't speak anymore, but her lips were trembling, self-blame and fear in those big eyes.
It doesn't know what its owner will do after learning all this.
"Perhaps the master will give Shine a pair of socks?" When she thought of this, she fainted directly on the nanmu floor.
Barty Crouch Jr. didn’t pay attention to Malfoy’s threat at all. He just braced himself and wanted to get up from the chair. The control of the Imperius Curse for a long time made him a little weak, just to break free of control. , He has consumed a lot of physical energy,
"Tell me, what is your belief? This answer will determine your fate." Malfoy's questioning sounded quickly.
'"Is my dad finally losing patience with me? He still finds an Auror so young to judge me, oh, by the way, are you an Auror? He is not afraid to get me in again , Lost my job? I would like to see how he explained how I escaped from prison." Barty Crouch Jr. actually laughed at this time, laughing wildly and proudly, obviously for the sake of I am proud of escaping from Azkaban.
"Since you have asked, then I will tell you that my faith is of course my loyalty to my master. The great dark lord has only temporarily lost his power. My respected master will come sooner or later." There was a frantic smile on Di's face, and now it seemed that he didn't care at all that he might return to Azkaban because of this, and endure the dark cell.
"Very well, it seems that Bertha Jorkins is not lying." Malfoy nodded in agreement, then drew his wand back and left his temple.
"You are still the same as me, remaining loyal. That's good. Now we have room to talk." Malfoy nodded in satisfaction. These words made the young Barty Crow smiling with a grimace. Qi Mi was taken aback.
"As a sincere cooperation, let me explain my identity first. My name is Draco Malfoy. You may also know my father." Malfoy took the lead in introducing himself briefly in front of this man.
"Oh, the son of a traitor." Barty Crouch Jr. said with a sneer at this time. He still clearly remembers what Lucius did during the trial~IndoMTL.com~he" He betrayed the great Dark Lord, chose to "whitewash" himself, and returned to the wizarding society, continuing to play what he considered to be a noble identity-a pure-blood wizard.
"Really? But it's the traitor in your mouth, or the traitor's son, but now he actively found you and conspired with the great cause. Otherwise, you are still a muddle-headed, controlled puppet. "Malfoy was not to be outdone, and sneered.
Barty Crouch Jr. was silent, but this was by no means the silence that only appeared after he was persuaded immediately, but he was thinking about the credibility of the boy's words in front of him.
"Then what should I do? You found" Barty suddenly held Malfoy's shoulders with both hands, and said with a serious face that he could not find the reason for the boy in front of him to deceive him. As for other doubts, You can ask questions later.
In just a short period of time, they have proven their "loyalty" to each other.
"Don't worry, we still have a lot of time." Malfoy said slowly, "We still lack some proper opportunities." He raised his eyebrows and said, seemingly urging Barty. dissatisfied.
But in the bottom of my heart, Malfoy has relaxed a lot, the most important step has been completed, and he has now gained the trust of Barty.
In the beginning, he put himself on the side that actively questioned him, and asked Batty to explain first, and then created a sense of gap in his heart. Although Batty is still a little bit towards him because of Lucius. Feeling disgusted, but because of this, I maintain trust.
"We should go now, my father may come back at any time." Little Barty now suddenly twisted his head and began to look around, appearing very cautious.
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