Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 28: End of semester and national quintessence

　　 The final exam results came out, which means that this semester is really over.

　　 In the Slytherin lounge, the fireplace on the wall has been out of work for a long time, because the summer vacation is coming and the weather is getting hot. Crabbe and Gore are complimenting Malfoy crappyly, because his grades are the best in the whole year, but he is obviously not useful.

　　 "Crabbe, Gore, okay, you can stop." Malfoy dropped his hands and made a stop gesture. "Such an exam is meaningless, and you don't have to spend time complimenting me." He paused, then looked at Gore and said: "Your grades should be our dean's release. Next time, it won't be so. Good luck."

　　 Gore can only claim it in a solemn way. Of course, genius knows if he can understand Malfoy.

　　 "What's the use of number one? The Academy Cup is not gone." Pansy said strangely, apparently still worrying about the lost Academy Cup.

　　 "Uh, let's look at it, even if I can add 20 points first, Dumbledore can still add more to others if I can just find it." Malfoy encouraged.

　　 "Cunning old man."

　　 "Well, don't worry about these things anymore, you should now plan how to enjoy the upcoming vacation." Malfoy chose to change the subject.

　　 "Isn't this something you should consider?" Pansy asked in surprise.

　　 "It's over." Malfoy felt that he had found the wrong topic, but he could only say: "Uh...I need to do a lot of practical work this holiday, both in magic and life." He shrugged. Continue to say: "You know, my father is always very strict with me, next school year I will sponsor some broomsticks to the team, maybe I should go to work this holiday to prove something, right?" Of course these It's his nonsense, but it sounds reasonable.

　　 "Then we won't be able to see each other for the whole holiday?" Pansy was a little shaken, but he still asked.

　　 "Of course not. Adults have time off. What's more, I am a child laborer?" Malfoy shook his head decisively, but he thought in his heart: "But I don't necessarily give myself a vacation." ."

　　 "All right." Pansy nodded reluctantly. "Remember to bring me a gift." She whispered.

　　 "Of course." Malfoy readily agreed.

　　 The next day, the students all got on the train back home. Their luggage was packed. A notice was sent to each student, warning them not to use magic during the holidays. Malfoy was sitting in an ordinary carriage with others. A great man in his previous life said: "We come from the crowd, and we have to go back to the crowd." For him, he actually doesn't like being alone. It's better to be lively on the way home.

　　The Iron Triangle trio are in a few places not far from them. "You must come to our house this summer," Ron said. "You two will come-I will send an owl to invite you."

　　 "Thank you," Harry said, "I really need to have some hope."

　　 "The relatives of your family are too much." Ron looked a little bit resentful.

　　 "Actually, I'm used to it, and I might have a good holiday this holiday, won't I?" Harry said.

　　 "Why, did they switch sex?" Ron asked.

　　 "I really think the logic of our Muggle society suits you well, Ron." Hermione, who had not spoken, said. "Harry, you must have not told them that students can't use magic outside of school, right?"

　　 "This way your cousin won't dare to bully you. This is really a brilliant idea." Ron cheered. Then he turned his head and said to Hermione: "Please relax, our academy is number one." At this time, he saw Hermione holding a magazine-"Transfiguration Today" in his hand. "I really can't imagine you are studying on the way home. What if there are a few hairs on that snuff box? Anyway, no matter how perfect someone becomes, it's not their college cup, right? Harry." He Turning his head to Harry again.

　　 "Ron, keep your voice down," Harry whispered.

　　 Hermione closed the book and looked up at Ron: "The Academy Cup is a collective honor, and I will not give up what I can win individually. We can add so many points and it is also with the help of others. ."

　　"Well, the principal, Professor McGonagall, and even the pesky old bat, they all helped us, but they are all principals and teachers. They can’t give their academy extra points for this. There can’t be any Someone Slytherin helped us, haha." Ron consciously told a joke and laughed first.

　　 Hermione's eyes dimmed, ignoring Ron, and continued to look down and start reading.

　　 "Oh, Ron, sometimes I have to say, you can keep as few words as possible," Harry reminded.

　　 "I think so too." Ron covered his mouth, feeling like he had said something wrong again, but he didn't know where he was wrong.

　　 As for Malfoy, he played cards with Pansy and his friends (guardians?) to spend the empty journey time. But it doesn't seem to be very interesting. After all, the games that have been able to win should not be interesting to play. If you bet money, Crabbe and Gore should have lost their underwear by now.

　　 "I understand why you keep staying away from the two of them. It's really boring." Pansy said while playing a king of hearts, obviously disgusting these two attendants.

　　 "I think we can change the game." Malfoy snapped his fingers, and the cards on the table disappeared, replaced by a bunch of small rectangles made of unknown materials.

　　 "What is this?" Pansy asked.

　　 "A game from the mysterious kingdom of the East, I think this rule should be relatively simple." Malfoy said, as for what game it is, everyone should be able to guess.

　　"It’s the East again. You seem to really like the culture there. Even the stories that were originally told are from there, but now it’s a game like this." Pansy’s tone was a little sour. , Malfoy keenly sensed the wrong tone in her tone.

　　 The following words made him realize that someone was jealous again.

　　"So are you interested in that Ravenclaw because she is an Oriental? Was the hero saving the beauty planned a long time ago? I know you two will have a common language ." Pansy continued.

　　 Malfoy can only sigh: "Don't underestimate the woman's ability to associate." Helplessly continue: "Now let's pass the time first, the rule is..."

　　 I have to say that this game has been enduring in TC because of his reason. Not long after, even Crabbe and Gore played happily, Pansy no longer focused on being jealous. Instead, it was transferred to dozens of small long squares.

　　 "Your game is not fun at all." After a few losses, Pansy bulged his cheeks.

　　 "They keep losing, you say they are boring, they are lucky, and you think it's not fun." Malfoy felt a headache.

　　 "So you have to help me in the next game." Pansy threatened viciously.

　　 So soon the scene on the table turned into a kind of one-sided slaughter.

　　 "I won again!" Pansy threw down the cards in front of him excitedly, but suddenly found that they suddenly disappeared.

　　 "Dear Pansy, although it may have disturbed your interest, but I want to say, we are already at the station." Malfoy patted his hand, causing the attention of several people to shift to him. Several people discovered that the train had stopped.

　　 "Okay." Pan Xi pursed her lips and accepted the reality reluctantly. Obviously, she hadn't recovered from the big kills at the table.

　　 "Well, next time I see you, I will bring you something more fun." Malfoy rubbed Pansy's head fondly and said.

　　 "Let go." Pansy hurriedly opened his hand, blushing, and seemed a little embarrassed. Usually this kind of intimate action is done when there is no one around, which makes her somewhat uncomfortable. adapt.

　　 Then Malfoy helped Pansy get out of the car with his luggage. Although he didn't say anything, he still knew the girl couldn't bear him when he looked at him through Pansy's eyes. "But I'm really busy this holiday." Malfoy was actually a little tangled in his heart. "Forget it, go one step at a time," he said to himself.

　　 After getting out of the car, Malfoy saw the Lucius and his wife on the platform. The two of them were also waving at Malfoy, so Malfoy strode towards them~IndoMTL.com~Pansy, one You have grown a lot taller without seeing you in the new year. "Narcissa's focus was obviously on the girl next to Malfoy. "Well, Draco didn't bully you at school, right?" If he bullies you, tell me and I will help you clean him up. "Narcissa is very keen to link his son. As for Pansy, she is also very satisfied. She is a pure-blooded person, has friendship with her parents, and looks very obedient, doesn't she.

　　 "He is very nice to me." Pansy said with a blush, lowering his head.

　　 "Of course, a gentleman can inherit it." Lucius added next to him.

　　 "How about, do you want to come to our house first, little Pansy?" Narcissa sent out her invitation.

　　 "No, thank you for your invitation, but my father has also come to pick me up." Pansy shook his head and pointed to Hector, who was still looking on the other side.

　　 "Then I won't force it. Anyway, there should be enough time for summer vacation." Narcissa didn't insist, and then said, "Go ahead, don't make your father wait in a hurry. I thought my daughter was abducted by someone." Narcissa teased her.

　　 Then Hector and Lucius naturally met again, and after the polite greetings, they took their children back to their respective homes.

　　 is another twisting sensation. The Malfoys walked out of the fireplace and looked at the familiar layout of the home, as well as the gorgeous carpet under their feet. Malfoy knew that he was home, which also meant he The holiday plan has officially started.

　　 "The first task is naturally you." Malfoy squeezed a small bottle in his pocket and whispered to himself~ IndoMTL.com~ Welcome friends to visit and read, the latest, fastest, most Fire's serial works are all at ~IndoMTL.com~ For mobile users, please go to read.