Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 54: Exchange and compromise

　　 Malfoy opened his eyes. The first thing that caught his eye was the high ceiling. Then he smelled a fragrance, which should be the fragrance of flowers. Knowing that he is completely safe now, he slowly got out of bed. Straightening up, he saw that he was covered with a white linen sheet, Pansy was resting his head with his hands at the end of the bed, as if he was asleep, with shallow tears in the corners of his eyes, which made his heart warm.

　　 He looked around, and saw that the still petrified students were still lying in the hospital bed, just like him, with one more person—Hermione, but he seemed to be in a coma.

　　 "Child, are you awake? Good morning." Dumbledore's smiling face suddenly appeared before his eyes.

　　"How about, has the basilisk solved it?" Malfoy asked directly, without showing the respect he deserves.

　　 Dumbledore didn't care about this either. He shook his beard and lowered his voice, looking at Malfoy, and said, "Of course, it was dying when I arrived."

　　 "How did you do it? Child?" he asked, his blue eyes staring at Malfoy, but he didn't use his mind, as if a forgiving elder was sincerely asking a child. .

　　 "No comment," Malfoy said.

　　 "Well, everyone should have their own secrets." Dumbledore nodded, as if he didn't care.

　　 Dumbledore looked around, and then smiled and said: "The mandela grass will be fully mature in a few days, and everyone will be able to return to its original state. This is really good news."

　　 "Of course." Malfoy nodded.

　　 "But our hero may not enjoy the treatment he deserves." Dumbledore once again looked at Malfoy with his sharp blue eyes.

　　 "Hero, who? Do you mean me?" Malfoy pretended to be stupid. He vaguely remembered talking to the principal before he fell into a coma and didn't know what Dumbledore did.

　　 "So? How did you explain it to the outside world?" Malfoy asked.

　　" The second-year Draco Malfoy was controlled by the diary and caused a series of basilisk attacks, but he finally showed his feet on Christmas and was discovered by the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, Lockhart. , Second-year female student Hermione Granger was also involved in this accident by coincidence." Dumbledore looked at Malfoy's face and found that he didn't care, then continued to say in his low tone: "After a bitter battle, Professor Lockhart used a perfect transformation spell to conjure a rooster and defeated the basilisk, but in order to protect his students, he was unfortunately hit on the head by the basilisk and won After that, she fainted, wondering if she would have any sequelae. After running out to ask for help, classmate Hermione was in a coma due to excessive shock."

　　 "Principal! How can you be like this!" There was such an angry female voice from a hospital bed not far away. It was Hermione who woke up. It seemed that she had heard everything Dumbledore had just said, and she stood up. When he came, his face was flushed, and his eyes were a little unbelievable. "He saved me, and Lockhart was controlled! This is an insult to Malfoy!" she said loudly, unable to accept the fact that someone was framed.

　　 "Forget it all!"

　　 "Okay, we can go on talking." Malfoy looked at Dumbledore calmly. Not far away, Hermione on the hospital bed was hit by the curse before she could react, and she lay straight again. Went on.

　　 Dumbledore didn't expect that the student in front of him would actually tell him to take action. Even if he wanted to stop him, his reaction was slow, to no avail.

　　 "The reaction is getting slower and slower." Dumbledore felt awe-inspiring. As time passed, he grew older and older, but the man didn’t know when he would come back. The old man couldn’t help but worry about the future, so he became even more worried. He needs to fight for all the help he can get, and it seems that although the child in front of him is born in the so-called pure blood, he is not the Slytherin in the eyes of ordinary people. , It is worthy of his wooing.

　　 "Attacking other students in front of the principal, Slytherin deducts 100 points." Dumbledore folded his hands, but there was no anger in his tone. It was a joke. The old man could only accept this reality. Well, it would be better to say that the less people know the truth, the better. Although a little helpless, it may be a good thing.

　　 "Is our college score now negative?" Malfoy joked.

　　 "There should be two digits." Dumbledore thought for a moment, then said slowly.

　　"Even if it is unintentional, it is a fact that it has caused harm to the students. If it is a subjective and deliberate behavior of the student, it must be expelled. It seems that he was only controlled by witchcraft such as Imperius In this case, we will only give him a three-percent deduction." Dumbledore stopped and watched his reaction.

　　 "Am I not fired? That's great." Malfoy clapped his hands, not paying attention, as if he was a little happy, excited that he hadn't been dealt with seriously.

　　"This is just a little trick to solve your father's difficulties." Dumbledore helped his glasses and said, "How can I make up for you? Child?"

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　　 The bamboo sticks delivered to the door had to be knocked, and his plan did require some props. Malfoy accepted it with pleasure. He even realized the horror of the white wizard in front of him. There is a good saying: "Stupid wizard , He died during his apprenticeship." Although this world does not correspond to that world, the truth is still the same. Dumbledore, who can become the most powerful white wizard in the world today, is more than just powerful.

　　 Malfoy and Dumbledore now can be said to be a little tacit, he has already expressed his position to Dumbledore, and Dumbledore also hopes to win him.

　　 "The corpse of the basilisk," he said.

　　 "Of course, this should be considered your trophy." Dumbledore said with a smile.

　　 "Phoenix tears." Malfoy continued.

　　 "No problem, I think Fox will burst into tears for your bravery." Dumbledore ridiculed rare.

　　 "Gryffindor's sword." Malfoy said the last thing he wanted.

　　 "Hmm..." Dumbledore was lost in thought. This request seemed embarrassing for him, his brows were raised high, and there was a silent silence after a while. "Your courage is not inferior to any Gryffindor."

　　 "May you keep up with this courage." Dumbledore pushed his half-moon lens, and finally Dumbledore spit out such a sentence.

　　 "Thank you." Malfoy thanked him sincerely. He knew that this was Dumbledore’s acknowledgment of him, and perhaps this was the beginning of their cooperation~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest, The hottest serial works are all at ~IndoMTL.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read it.