Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 76: The villain setting-words without faith
Then he went straight out of the room and walked to the wards he asked. He who was carrying the fruit basket along the way saw that he was visiting the patient, plus he was a young man, no one doubted anything at all. He first came to the door of a room similar to an intensive care unit, looked inward, and saw the healing wizards in green robes walking back and forth, holding a notebook in his hand to write and draw. It should be in Recording the patient's condition, and the others are still waving their wands, he may be treating.
"Forgive me, I can't help." Malfoy could only take a look outside and mourn the innocent implicated goblin. "I will help you get revenge." He thought, but if he wants to take revenge, he himself is the culprit of this farce.
Then he walked towards the end of the corridor. From time to time, there were some painful howls and groans from the door of the passing room. He stood still at the door of the last room, buckled the door a few times, and pushed it open. The empty door.
"Long time no see, Mr. Griphook." Malfoy smiled and looked at the goblin lying on the bed. By coincidence, he didn't fall asleep, otherwise Malfoy wouldn't mind using some "special" methods to treat him. wake.
Griphook on the bed was reading a book with blue leather and black background. Malfoy glanced at it, and noticed that the title pen in the center of the cover was full of dragons and snakes, dragons and phoenixes, but they were words he didn't recognize. , He estimated that it was written by the fairy-specific text.
Griphook, who devoted himself to the sea of books, was taken aback by the call. He lifted his huge head suddenly and glanced at Malfoy with his dark eyes.
"What are you doing here?" Griphook said in a panic, with expectations and trepidation in his eyes. "Aren't you afraid that the people at Gringotts doubt us?" Griphook tried to make his voice serious and tense.
These days, don’t look at him as if he is a hero who is righteous and brave. His inner suffering is really only known to him. In order to complete the boy’s task in front of him, he betrayed Gringotts and almost gave his colleagues Killed, the colleague he saved out of guilt even won a good name for himself.
There is only one Rahuan dream in the past few days, and that is that the Auror sent by the Ministry of Magic arrested him, interrogated him constantly with pantograph and Veritaserum, and then he took everything All were recruited, he didn't know how Malfoy ended up, but in his dream, he had been thrown into the dark and damp island prison where he could never feel joy and happiness-Azkaban went.
He has a trace of regret.
The fear he had imagined had already tortured him a little nervously. His only choice was to find sustenance. He was unable to move in the hospital bed. Only the fairy books could make him temporarily forget his current worries.
"The Autobiography of Legnac I"-This is the way Griphook paralyzes himself. He hopes to experience the heroes of their fairy clan through books again. One is not only a master of casting, but also a master of magic. A legendary fairy inferior to any wizard.
The more prominent the accomplishments and achievements of Legnak, the more he can convince himself that these evil things he did were sacrificed for the honor of their fairies.
Then when he hypnotized himself to a certain extent, he realized that he hadn't been paid for doing things stupidly, and couldn't help resenting Malfoy for fear that he would go wrong.
But when Malfoy was actually standing in front of him again, he was suddenly speechless.
The fear of being discovered has the upper hand again.
Whether it is a Muggle wizard or a fairy, their performance after a crime and mistake is worthy of in-depth study. Some of them are trembling, walking on thin ice, and can't live all day long, and some of them claim that they can get away with perfection. Legal sanctions, but in any case, people's hearts are complicated, and so are fairies. When Malfoy had said something, the flame of greed in his eyes suddenly rose again.
Malfoy said: "Our meeting this time was an instruction from the president. He asked you to be tight-lipped about this time, and then you can get what you deserve."
"Otherwise, I should not be able to get in when I was outside just now, and you should know that you are actually under house arrest to avoid talking outside."
Rahuan's face changed after hearing this.
"The president’s hush fee is his hush fee. The next step is to fulfill the agreement between us." Malfoy looked at Griphook with his gray eyes, Griphook couldn't help feeling a chill behind him. It seemed as if he was being stared at by a dormant beast, but after he heard the words to fulfill the agreement, his face showed a vivid expression again.
"Where's the sword?" Griphook could no longer suppress his feelings, and asked Malfoy for his "deserved" reward. His huge eyes rolled up and looked around Malfoy. .
"Of course, the people of the Malfoy family are the most trustworthy." Malfoy nodded, and then added two words in his heart: "It's strange."
"Where's the sword." Griphuan's expression suddenly became a little ugly. Except for the unremarkable fruit basket, there was nothing around him that could hold the long sword. This cunning little liar might be there. Damn him!
"My dear friend, you seem to have forgotten the Traceless Stretching Curse." Malfoy gave Griphook a little amused, then said in a soothing tone.
Then Malfoy slowly drew out the sword symbolizing Gryffindor's courage. The blade hidden in the fruit pile was revealed little by little until it was completely exposed to the sight of the two men. The sword was in the ward. Under the dim light, it looks extremely dazzling, and the sparkling silver light seems to be the most deadly and attractive poison to the fairy who is obsessed with casting by nature.
Griphook immediately took the sword. Malfoy did not stop him this time. He put the sword in his arms and stroked it gently as if he was treating his lover. His eyes were full of intoxication, that sword The huge rubies on the handle and the various strange patterns on the side made him linger and unable to extricate himself.
The skill of the fairy casting master made his eyes widen, and his superb skills made him fascinated.
He has paid too much for this, and now is the time for him to get rewarded.
"But, Mr. Griphook, I need to remind you." Malfoy "friendly" put forward his own suggestion.
"Needless to say, I know, you must not get this sword from the right channel. I will be very cautious and hide it so that no one will find it." Griphook did not notice Malfoy. Abnormality in the tone.
"No, no, I don't want to say that." Malfoy shook his head insignificantly, but Griphook's whole body and heart fell on the sword, just subconsciously asked: "Then What is it?"
, he had the sword in his hand, but he didn't expect that this might be just a decoy to divert his attention.
"From a setting point of view, I am a villain." Malfoy said quietly. As soon as his voice fell, his wand was already aimed at the drunken goblin.
"Forget it all!"
The pull ring, which was originally sitting on the bed, hits a white light that resembles a shooting star, and then with a little weirdness and deep unwillingness in his eyes, he fell straight down, his not generous The palm of his hand was still tightly holding the sword that he had "possessed" after so much hard work.
"Less your strength!" Malfoy waved his wand again, he didn't want to split the fairy's fingers one by one.
Obviously, someone turned back.
The buying and selling of elves is not called buying and selling or renting.
Then let this lease period be extended indefinitely.
destroyed Hufflepuff’s golden cup, saved Gryffindor’s sword, and became a contractor similar to arrears of migrant workers’ wages, and Malfoy completed a small part of his plan.
"Actually, coveting something that shouldn't belong to you can cause trouble to your upper body." Malfoy looked at Griphook, who had fallen asleep, and shook his head, which actually saved his life. Not long after he obtained the sword, he ate a green light from the furious Voldemort.
I just don’t know what kind of spark this goblin will have with a dying person.
Rahuan didn’t notice that since the first time they met, he had fallen into the trap that Malfoy wove step by step. This is not very delicate, it can even be said to be a crude trap but unexpected. effective.
That is the power of the word "greedy". As long as people lose their composure, how flawed lies or promises are, they will believe it for no reason.
may have to add someone’s inner hint and charm magic.
hinted that it does not belong to the category of magic, and the magic of charm only evokes various emotions of people, so when the pull ring passes through the anti-thief waterfall, it still does not feel abnormal.
No matter what the temptation and guidance, he still made this decision, which is fundamentally different from the Imperius Curse.
St. Mungo’s Magical Injury and Injury Hospital, the place that should be noisy is still noisy, crying, groaning, and painful crying can be heard in many places, but the soundproof ward that needs quietness is silent, a piece of silver If the needle drops, you can hear the sound. The therapists are still fulfilling their tasks with due diligence. The doctor named Augustus is still being reprimanded by his boss. Everything seems to be normal. No one noticed that the memory of a goblin patient on the fifth floor has been tampered with.
"Lockhart! How dare you play a goblin?" Griphuan didn't faint for long. After all, this was not a sleeping curse. The first sentence he woke up was a curse with gritted teeth.
The structure of the fairy is different from human beings after all, maybe even magic cannot be fully effective because of his obsession with this sword? So Malfoy assigned him a very good vent target.
Blocking is worse than dredging, and diversion is the safest way.
Poor Straw Bag Professor didn't know that he was suddenly in trouble.
"Huh? What is this." A female wizard in a green robe walked past a ward~ IndoMTL.com~ suddenly felt a trip on the soles of her feet. Her identity may be similar to that of a nurse in a Muggle hospital. Staff of status, because the pattern on the green robe is slightly different from other doctors, it is shallower and simpler.
The facts are also true. She only assists in the daily care and recuperation of some patients. Similar to nurses, she has mastered some spiritual magic to soothe manic patients, so she successfully stayed in this hospital.
, she frowned slightly when she almost fell, but then she stretched out again, and a beautifully packaged high-end fruit basket was lying quietly outside the door of the ward. This should be the "culprit".
"Which family member visits the patient but doesn't go in in person? I'm not afraid of being sent along by others?" She was a little puzzled, because it seemed that this fruit basket was also very valuable, and the various fruits in it were showing sweetness. The smell is shared by people in the hospital. It's reasonable to be so daringly placed outside the door and being led by the sheep.
A piece of paper suddenly appeared in front of her, with only a few words written on it, forming a sentence without leaving a name. She read this sentence out in a low voice: "I hope our hero can get well soon. Get out of the nightmare."
Ms. Lupao looked up at the ward number, "No. 49." This is also the ward she took over today. She has forgotten the name of the person in this ward, but the last name is still vaguely remembered.
"Longbottom." The woman patted her head, remembering the patient's last name on the case. "Are the patients in this ward still a hero?" She thought so silently, and then decided to take her attitude towards the patients more seriously.
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