Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 397: Chatting

"You have a very, very annoying smell."

Luna's gray eyes stared at the long-extinguished candle above the Slytherin table, while speaking in a hazy tone.

Although it is ethereal, but the tone is sure.

At this time, sitting at the table was a group of sixth-grade students. They had just left the potions classroom and came to the auditorium to prepare lunch.

And Luna is like an elf whose whereabouts are erratic, she didn't know when she walked behind Malfoy and left such a thoughtless sentence.

Pansy heard these words, tilted her body subconsciously, leaned in the direction of Malfoy, sucked his nose gently, and sniffed on the side of his robe.

"Nothing". She said in confusion.

She only smelled a faint scent of shampoo, and the fragrance of vegetation mixed with the sweet smell of chocolate.

Then quickly realized that I had made a bold move, my face was slightly red, don’t turn to one side, silently fork a piece of pudding, put it on my plate, as if nothing happened

Luna looked at Malfoy and wanted to say something, but was interrupted before she could speak.

"Please don't say anything that is misleading." Malfoy passed a suggestive look.

Even if I have seen it time and time again, Luna shows her keen intuition

He still sighed for the girl's sensitivity.

"All right," Luna said briskly, pulling out a chair at random next to Malfoy's position and sitting down.

"But you have to pay attention to your body, don't stay with those things for too long." Luna put her finger in front of her eyes and shook it gently, reminding her kindly.

The voice was so small that even Pansy didn't hear it.

"It might be a little difficult." Malfoy shrugged.

He only hates the lack of time now. It is even more impossible to cut time.

"What are you whispering?" Pansy wiped out her pudding and inserted the conversation again.

"I want to give you a gift for Christmas." Luna snapped her fingers briskly, looking confident.

"How about chocolate?" she asked deliberately with a chuckle.

Malfoy coughed violently a few times, and now he hears this word, it will cause physical discomfort.

"What dumb riddles are you playing." Pansy's gaze swam back and forth between the two of them.

Always feel what subtext the two are talking about.

"Nothing." Malfoy sighed.

Luna's instincts did give him a headache, but fortunately, this girl was on his side.

Since I was "distributed" to the school.

I can only prepare for what I can achieve.

Pansy always felt a silent tacit understanding between the two, which made her very depressed.

It's obviously that she and Draco have been together longer.

"Also, here is the long Slytherin table, and Ravenclaw's table is over there!" Pansy knocked on the table lightly, reminding the other side with her finger.

For a time, it seemed as if to swear his sovereignty.

"This is the Hogwarts auditorium. We are still in the same school. Why do we care so much?" Luna said unceremoniously.

I picked a steak from the plate and cut it.

"By the way, you are now in the fifth grade. Take the exam. Why do you still have time to hang out." Pansy even started to persuade her to drive her away.

"My dad and I don't care about grades. Anyway, looking for horned snorers does not require an O's transcript."

The girl didn't feel uncomfortable at all, she sat in her seat casually, even in Ravenclaw's uniform, Luna wandered around the long Slytherin dining table, she didn't seem to contradict her.

"Thanks for the hospitality." She finished her meal soon.

"You'd better go and review as soon as possible." Pansy said quietly.

The time spent with her was interrupted again, which made her feel irritated inexplicably.

"As Luna said, I will stay in this state for a long time."

"So don't be surprised when you see me sleepy."

"Well, I don't bother to ask. Anyway, you keep secrets every time. I'm not as trustworthy as that Miss Luna." He said with a puff of anger.

"Okay, I'm leaving. Those little ghosts seem to be doing something again. They are not at all rest." She got up from the table and walked out the door.

Malfoy shook his head helplessly, then he raised his cuffs and sniffed.

Under his sense of smell, there is no such thing as the "disgusting" smell that Luna said.

I just recalled Crookshanks’ angry and violent reaction not long ago.

Malfoy also guessed why this happened and where was the problem

If you have more contact, you will indeed get some unpleasant "smell".

This is also impossible.

He sighed, raised a cup of steaming black tea in front of him, and drank it all in one go.

The next period of time is normal and dull,

The ordinary days just passed, Malfoy still maintained a chaotic state of mind, his eyelids were too lazy to open, and his body still carried the unpleasant smell Luna said.

Even so, he was able to cope with all the teacher's questions and answers with ease in all courses.

It's just that the pale complexion that appeared on his face was worse than ever.

All courses are carried out step by step, and there are different degrees of bias towards security issues. After all, it seems that there has been some unevenness recently.

Every day, the Daily Prophet will publish the number of casualties and where they were destroyed.

This is also what Voldemort needs—to spread panic.

So it didn't deliberately conceal it.

As a result, the emphasis of all courses has also changed. The magic text class is moving closer to the defensive magic text. The herbal medicine class is to identify herbs with healing effects. The spell class also serves as part of the responsibilities of the dark magic defense class. , Flitwick met many of their escape spells, and so on.

Slaghorn once again held the slug club he used to "connect feelings" like a spider.

Invited quite a few students.

Good grades, talents, and family backgrounds. .

Although Malfoy is eligible for each of the three items~IndoMTL.com~, she was not interested in it, and finally turned down with excuses.

In addition, it’s worth mentioning that Hermione’s Animagus study is also on the right track. You can complete the daily practice without the guidance of Professor McGonagall. What needs to be waited for is one Torrential rain.

She can complete her first transformation.

Everything is in order, and everyone is going through their lives step by step.

However, in ordinary days, occasional signs of turbulent undercurrents are shown. The turbulence of fate is waiting to erupt. I don't know where to flow and where to converge? Is it rushing to the inclusive sea, or the gloomy ditch?

It depends on everyone's choice.

The result of countless choices will be the final result.

Unexpectedly, the river that symbolizes destiny soon became turbulent. For most people, the change came so abruptly and suddenly.

It makes people unprepared.