Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 74: The nosy “protagonist”
Unfortunately, the gentleman in someone's mind now seems to be in some small trouble.
"What? The savior is going to make a fuss in Diagon Alley. Are you ready to avenge your good friend?" Malfoy asked, looking at the black-haired boy in front of him. The lightning-shaped scar on his forehead showed his identity, most of them After the holidays, both of them have grown taller, but after all, there is not much change.
On the spacious street, Harry blocked Malfoy’s way, staring at him cautiously, for fear of something unusual, and then calmly said: "You have received the punishment you deserve, and for that. The price was paid."
"And it seems I can't beat you either." Harry added weakly.
"But." Har used his firm eyes to look at Malfoy, and then firmly grasped the holly wand in his hand, and then said: "If you have any other conspiracy, I will definitely try to stop it. ."
"For example." Malfoy was really helpless this time, feeling that he was shot while lying down.
"In the ice cream shop in Florin just now, why did you give a false name?"
"Oh, even the famous Harry Potter likes to listen to other people's corners?" Malfoy then reacted, and then deliberately did not look at Harry, but took out his wand and fiddled with it. , Harry felt a trace of contempt in the look of concentration.
"I'm just..." Harry just wanted to explain that it was because he wrote a paper about medieval witches in his shop, and the shop owner occasionally gave him guidance and the shop owner’s knowledge of that aspect It is said to be richer than Professor Bins, and there are free cold drinks once every half an hour.
But Harry was interrupted by Malfoy.
"Are you going to explain? Why have you ever seen a dude who has caused trouble for yourself?" Malfoy asked rhetorically, then turned his indifferent gaze to Harry and said, "I think our savior should think about how to keep it. My own life, it is said that Black escaped from prison for you." Malfoy threatened him intentionally. In fact, Malfoy didn't say it wrong, but no one would understand it in that way.
Yes, I risked my life to watch the game for my godson, and when the broom broke, he sent a new firebolt.
"Furthermore, those who brag about their aunt dare to cast spells outside of school?" Malfoy glanced at the wand in Harry's hand again. "I don't think even the Ministry of Magic is trying to protect your safety. I will indulge your behavior again and again." Malfoy said provocatively, as if to provoke him to force him to take action.
Harry thought that even Malfoy before him had had his wand confiscated for casting spells outside of school, and he couldn't help but hesitate for a while.
Before he at least had his own wand in hand, he had the courage to run away from home. This was his last reliance. He couldn't imagine what he would do if he was actually expelled and the wand would be confiscated.
Fudge also told him in the Broken Cauldron Bar before that the reason he didn't care about him was that Blake escaped from prison, and the two evils, whichever is the lesser of the right, were considered to be let go.
The insufficient evidence and serious consequences made him hesitant.
Yeah, what a pseudonym is, how can I pretend to be Neville before? Harry suddenly realized that he was afraid that others would recognize him, so he also reported a pseudonym on the Cavaliers bus. Are you suspicious?
Harry felt more and more that this was a wrong decision he made while his head heated up.
Ten thousand steps back, even if Malfoy really has a conspiracy, wouldn't he jump out so violently and criticize him?
Harry felt that he might have been suppressed for too long these days before he did such an uncomfortable thing.
"I'm sorry." Harry said apologetically, then put away his wand and prepared to leave, but he said in a deep voice when he walked towards the Broken Cauldron Bar and passed by Malfoy.
"Even if you don't tell your name, Playboy will get into trouble sooner or later." Harry finally left such a curse that wasn't a curse.
Malfoy naturally doesn't care. He is not the kind of emotional liar who plays with girls' feelings, and this is just a response to brush off the ill feeling in front of someone.
It’s just that neither of them would have thought that the second half of this sentence would come to an end after a few years.
sent away a protagonist with a sense of justice, Malfoy remembered that he still had nothing to do, and ran back to Gringotts. At this time, the gates of Gringotts were closed and deserted. There was no previous lively scene, only a few Ministry of Magic officials were on duty.
"One of Uncle Fudge's folders fell in the office, and asked me to pick it up for him." Malfoy said politely to a tall and thin man in a trench coat with some stubble. The rest of the guards were right. After a glance, he was a little embarrassed.
After a little embarrassment, he was quickly dismissed by a few packs of so-called Muggle special cigarettes.
It only took a few minutes to enter and exit the room, but when Malfoy came out, he had already seen these people on duty already in place.
No lighter? A weaker flame raging is enough.
"Thank you, uncle." Malfoy did not forget to thank them when he left.
"It's a little thing." The tall and thin windbreaker man in the lead took a cigarette with enjoyment, then slowly exhaled a few thin smoke rings and said: "Be careful all the way, Master Draco."
"Yeah." Malfoy nodded, and then walked to the nearest Floo fan station without looking back, thinking: "The bribery on the street was successful, and the Ministry of Magic official who was on duty, the official of the Ministry of Magic, who was on a low salary, tried the courage. Voldemort and the fanatical cultists for the time being."
"Who will win?" He issued a question with obvious answers.
walked into a shop that provided Floo powder service, Malfoy sprinkled a handful of Floo powder into the fireplace~ IndoMTL.com~ The green flames rose up, and after clearly speaking the destination, Malfoy Fu took a deep breath and walked into it, and then a burst of invisible power came to him, tearing his body constantly, he felt the world begin to spin, even if he closed his eyes, he couldn't stop the nausea. The feeling of vomiting and vomiting still hit him.
"Fortunately, I didn't eat much just now." Malfoy thought with joy.
Now he is in the downtown area of Muggles, a hidden wizard and Muggle society transfer station. On the bright side is a small hardware store, and a burly middle-aged man with a big beard and a big beard is playing with the counter. No one would have thought that he was a wizard at first glance. The counter was filled with all kinds of wrenches, screws and parts. The heavy smell of paint and plastic filled the shop, which made Malfoy subconsciously. Covered his nose and mouth with his hands.
The man bares his strong upper body, and his left arm is also engraved with an animal-shaped tattoo. At first glance, he looks like a member of a Muggle underworld organization, but it also looks like it, behind him The wand still exposed his identity as a wizard.
Malfoy walked towards him. The man seemed to be aware of it. He looked up at him and said, "Young man, there is nothing that wizards are interested in here."
"I think so." Malfoy knocked on the glass counter with a crisp sound. Then asked: "Actually, I just want to ask which fruit shop is closer?"
"I think I can help you a little bit." The man showed a kind smile that contrasted with his image, and expressed his kindness~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest and greatest The fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~IndoMTL.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read it.