Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

This time Pansy decided not to give in to Malfoy. She had put in a lot of hard work this semester and took her schoolwork seriously.

"As long as I review a little before the end of the term, I won't beg you." Pansy thought to herself, and then went to the fourth floor of the castle alone, where the Hogwarts library is located. She's going to find a quiet place to study, and she's going to make Malfoy impress her when her final grades come out.

With a "boom", Pansy felt that she was suddenly hit by something, and her body could not help but lean forward, and she was about to fall to the ground.

She was lingering in front of an old and dilapidated bookshelf just now, tilting her head and looking at it carefully. There were only a few old books on it. The covers were almost rolled up. A brownish yellow with the passage of time.

Just when she reached out to pick up one of the books, she felt that her body was suddenly hit, and she lost her balance without noticing. The thing happened, maybe it was disrepair and neglected maintenance, and there were not many books on the bookshelf, Pansy's plan to use it to stabilize her body was in vain, but instead the whole bookshelf followed fall down.

With a "Boom", the entire bookshelf fell to the ground, splashing dust, so that Pansy hurriedly covered her mouth and nose, she was very depressed now, looking at the mess in front of her, she knew that she must be There is no escape.

Because she had heard the librarian's footsteps, Mrs. Pince, who was in charge of managing the library, was rushing towards here.

"Clean up this place and restore it to me." Mrs. Pince said sternly, her wrinkled face was full of anger, and the folds were crowded together. In her opinion, it was not even in the library. The slightest sound is a desecration of the place, let alone such a big disturbance.

But that's all her authority is, otherwise she will definitely punish the student well.

"It's really unlucky." Pansy muttered in a low voice, bending down reluctantly, struggling to straighten the fallen bookshelf, and then picking up the scattered books and returning them to their original positions.

She would also like to use magic to arrange these books automatically, but most of the books in the library are protected by spells, and daily cleaning can be said that once it involves movement, magic such as deformation will have a strong resistance. .

So it can only be sorted out in the most primitive way.

She didn't bother to quarrel with this old lady.

Pansy guessed that this was a prank made by Peeves, but there was no evidence, and the culprit had to be carried by himself.

"Respect the old and love the young, respect the old and love the young." Pansy said to herself repeatedly in her heart. This is what Malfoy used to tell her. He said that true nobility does not come from blood, and his words and deeds are the best. The way to prove it is not to stick to some complicated etiquette, nor to immerse yourself in the glory of your ancestors.

For some vulnerable groups, we should treat them with a tolerant attitude.

This old lady who manages the library has been classified as a vulnerable group in Pansy's heart.

Well, maybe Pansy still can't fully agree and understand this statement in her heart, but on the surface she has made great progress.

Despite this self-comfort, Pansy's heart is still very depressed.

However, there is someone more depressed than Pansy, who is hiding in the corner and watching her secretly.

That was Hermione.

Hermione really regretted it now.

I regret that I buried my head when I was walking.

The Sirius Black affair is finally over, the truth is revealed, the only fly in the ointment is that Peter Pettigrew escaped.

So taking advantage of the rare free time, Hermione decided to sneak into the area in an invisibility cloak today, and return the "Powerful Potion" before it was discovered.

She was quite familiar with the terrain here, who often came to the library, and Hermione could even close her eyes and tell what type of books were on the shelves in which column.

Which seat gets more light in good weather.

If it was usual, Hermione could easily reach the destination she needed without looking at the road, but today it was very unfortunate that she bumped into someone and caused the innocent student to be scolded.

Hermione was only a little fortunate that Pansy and Mrs. Cess didn't see her, and the Invisibility Cloak still covered herself well.

She can only curl up in a corner now, watching quietly, even if her heart is already burning, she can only wait for Pansy to sort out all the books before going out.

Because Hermione discovered that the "Strong Potion" she wanted to return had disappeared, no doubt, it was mixed into the pile of scattered books on the ground with the collision just now.

Hermione was praying in her heart now, hoping that Pansy could sort out all this quickly, find the book by herself, and return it to the district.

But maybe the more you are afraid of what will be born, the more you will be born.

Mrs. Pince saw that the female student was still able to correct her mistakes, so she went to other places to inspect, while Pansy continued to do the restoration work, sighing from time to time.

Almost instantly, as a book returned to its place, Pansy noticed the thick, moldy-looking book.

"Hey, I remember that this book wasn't on the bookshelf just now." Pan Xi muttered to himself, picked up the book gently, and flipped it suspiciously.

After just a few pages, Pansy felt a tumult in his stomach.

The watermarked pages are filled with disturbing illustrations: a man who appears to be turned inside out, and a witch with arms emerging from her head.

Pansy closed the book almost immediately, clutching his heaving chest, looking at the book's cover in disbelief.

Hermione watched Pansy not far away, and she was relieved to see her closing the book. She was really afraid that if Pansy was interested in it and took the book away, she didn't know how to end it. Yes, but it looked okay, she was intimidated by the illustrations in the book.

When Hermione, Harry and Ron were working on the potion, they were also nauseated by these horrific illustrations.

""Powerful Potion"?" Pansy stared at the shell and read the name of the book softly.

Just after Hermione thought that Pansy had been too frightened to lose interest in the book, the unexpected happened again.

"It doesn't matter if he bullies me, now he dares to bully me with a broken book." Pan Xi muttered to himself in a low voice, then put his hand on the page again and turned it.