Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 84: Her request
The setting sun is about to fall, and the yellowing sunset is scattered on all corners of Hogwarts. The gradually dimming sky occasionally flies over a few heroic owls and dark bats, and the night is about to envelop the entire Hogwarts.
And Malfoy stepped out of the classroom, looked out over the stone fence, and found that the sky had darkened to this look, and he could only smile bitterly.
"Go back and eat some food." He can only think so. The luxury goods Narcissa gave him should be able to support him all night, but no matter how high-end desserts and desserts, he can't be eaten.
Walking along the familiar path, the sunset fading below the horizon is still trying to radiate the last rays of light, giving him guidance, otherwise he will probably have to use "fluorescent flashing". The grass blades and small flowers between the green meadows on both sides swayed with the breeze, making a rustling sound, and some unknown insects screamed. Some were just a peaceful autumn. The mistake in Hogwarts Castle The falling light was lit up with a pale yellow light, reflecting the old and mottled masonry.
Malfoy on weekdays is racing against time and racing against time. Now that he missed the time for dinner, he rarely enjoys the comfortable time, walks leisurely, and observes this rare beauty. Since the journey, the future The threat was like a sword of Damocles hanging over his head, so that he could hardly have the slightest slack.
"Uh, Pansy?" Looking at a familiar figure under the tree not far away, Malfoy couldn't help but greeted him. Then he remembered that he seemed to have told her before that he would go to the restaurant and She would get along, and she couldn't help but have some headaches, but she didn't know how to appease her when she was in the wrong.
"Hey, I accidentally took the excess food and give it to you." Pansy turned to look at the sunken sunset without looking at him, seeming a bit shy.
"Thank you." Malfoy said, reaching out and taking it with a little bit of warmth. The imaginary complaint did not appear, but an unexpected concern, which made his heart warm by surprise. I also feel that my "subtle" educational achievements have paid off.
They walked to the lake and wandered for a while. The sky was completely dark and cold. The night wind with some moisture and cold made waves and ripples on the calm lake water. Swing outward from the center of the lake.
"Is this a date?" Pansy's heart was beating wildly, and her ignorant girl sentiment made her face a little red, and she couldn't help thinking about it, but she couldn't distinguish it in the dark.
Another cold night breeze hit her, which made her sober. Pansy remembered her true purpose today, and turned to Malfoy a little serious and said, "Draco, I want to ask you for help. ."
"Let's go, what gadgets are you fancy?" Malfoy said to his heart why Pansy had changed **** these days, because he wanted to ask him.
I want to say that most pure-blooded families are relatively wealthy, and they will not be stingy with their children, not to mention the girls who need to be rich, but no matter how much pocket money is, they can’t stand the big money. After the wind is clear, Pansy can ask for help. Of course, he is the only person.
Just looking at Pansy’s blushing face suddenly, Malfoy felt that he might have been wrong, and quickly remedied: "Just kidding, don't mind."
"Huh." Pansy turned her head away a little annoyed, but still thought bitterly: "He still treats me as a child." "Then I should let myself mature," she cheered herself up. Then he turned his head and said: "I want to learn the patron saint curse, which is the curse of those dementors."
Malfoy who heard the words staggered, as if he was caught by something, and almost fell into the lake, but Pansy was taken aback, and he quickly drew out his wand to use the spell, but fortunately There was no danger, but he shook his body slightly, and Malfoy stabilized his figure.
"What are you talking about?" Malfoy seemed to think he had hallucinations and didn't like to study. The final exam was all because of her temporary support for Pansy, who would take the initiative to learn the spell?
"You heard me right, Draco." Pansy was even more uncomfortable looking at Malfoy's suspicious face, but the change of image won't happen overnight, she will prove it with action.
"Hmm..." After confirming Pansy's mind, Malfoy thought about it. If nothing happens, the dementor problem will be solved by him, so the meaning of learning the patron saint spell is not great. .
"But it doesn’t hurt to learn more." He doesn’t care much more than learning the patron saint curse or other things. He feels happy that Pansy has really changed, and there will be no less dangers in the future. He also It is impossible to be by her side all the time.
"Okay, let's go." Malfoy took Pansy's slender hand and started walking down the other path.
"Where are we going?" Pansy asked, a doubt in her heart.
"A great man comparable to Merlin once said that practice is the only criterion for testing truth." Malfoy glanced at Pansy. "What do you say?"
"We are going to meet the dementor?" After hearing this, Pan Xixi turned pale again because of physical contact.
"With my big light bulb on ~IndoMTL.com~ they won't hurt you." Malfoy made a joke, comparing the light emitted by his patron saint to a light bulb, but he stretched Pansy again The tight little face amused, and the previous fear disappeared again.
He sneered at Dumbledore’s request and the Ministry of Magic’s binding force on the dementors, saying that it is strictly forbidden to enter the school half a step, and the dementors during Quidditch competitions are not like being in no one’s land, what? Promises are for sane people, because they will weigh the cost of breaking promises. You can hardly imagine these disgusting guys knowing how to choose. What drives them is only endless greed and thirst for happiness.
But it is undeniable that they do have wisdom, betrayal, and clinging to the strong, which can't be done by creatures without wisdom.
A cold and solemn atmosphere came. The two of them had arrived at the gate of the castle. Dozens of dementors were wandering outside the school. The students in this school looked like delicious dishes, waiting With their tasting, they waited for the opportunity to hold their own feast.
The night wind roared, blowing the dementor’s cloak rustling, and the dark night scene could not stop them from their “hunger for food.” They didn’t even have facial features. There was only a hole where they should have opened their mouths. The human soul is sucked away, and the sense of smell is the basis for them to judge human beings.
"The food is coming!" The dementors on the periphery of the school had this idea at the same time, if they had an organ like the heart. Groups of dementors floated towards the two of them, but they were still frightened by the stipulation that they would not dare to cross the mine pond. There was so much food in the school that they were unwilling to give up the entire forest for these two leaves, Azka The prisoners in the class went crazy after being "played" by them for two days, and couldn't feed their appetite at all.
Fresh food and spoiled food, this choice is not at all confusing.