Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"I'm sorry, because of me, I got you involved. If you don't want to, you don't have to force yourself, Miss Lovegood." Malfoy apologized to a girl sitting in front of him. said.

"It's okay, no one invited me anyway, and I think you are also a good candidate." An ethereal voice came from the other end of the table.

The girl sitting opposite has pale blond waist-length hair and a petite stature, and at the moment there is a hint of light on the corner of her mouth. With a faint smile, silver-grey eyes were staring dimly ahead.

Pansy sat between the two of them, writhing uncomfortably without saying a word. She felt that silence was the best way to deal with it. She felt that Malfoy must be very angry now.

Just when her finger was pointing at Hermione just now, Luna happened to suddenly stand up from one end of the long table, reaching out to get a croissant on the silver plate, and leaning forward just happened to block it. Pointed at Pansy's finger.

"I think she's more suitable for my dance partner than you anyway." Malfoy's voice reached Fleur's ears coldly, and his expression had returned to normal at that time.

"I thought we could be at least normal friends, but even if we are friends, mutual respect should be the most basic bottom line, sorry, Miss Delacour, I'm not interested in your veela tricks, you Go use it on those who don't care, there's a ton of other students out there who want you to be their dance partner, oh well, maybe they don't have a clue about veela magic." Malfoy Staring at Furong, she said contemptuously and mockingly.

Hearing this, Furong's body froze immediately, the blood on her face quickly faded, and she instantly looked like a blank sheet of paper.

"You'll regret it." She forced these words out of her mouth, took a deep breath, tried her best to calm herself down, and immediately turned decisively and walked towards the entrance of the auditorium.

But the calm under pressure did not mean that she had truly calmed down. In a state of distraction, Furong didn't even notice a bench that was lying in front of her, so she slammed into it.

Fleur tripped and fell to the ground, and the carefully chosen pair of burgundy heels made it harder to keep her balance.

She groaned in pain, frowned tightly, and a male student sitting around took the initiative to reach out to pull her up, but she avoided it in disgust, and then quickly supported her body and stood up.

She left faster than before the fall, but every time she used her right leg, she showed a little lame, and it seemed that she fell hard.

She wants to leave as soon as possible, this makes her embarrassed,

The sad place, and I don't want more people to see her gaffe.

"Sorry, I'm the one who didn't respect you." Some Malfoy who looked at Furong sighed, watching Furong fall because of him, he felt a strange sense of struggle and tingling in his heart. Originally, he didn't really care about who the dance partner was, no matter who it was, there was no problem. Even Furong, he was jealous enough from other students anyway.

What's the point of having more?

And a girl who looks pleasing to the eye offers to invite herself to be her dance partner, can she find any way to refuse?

Just as he was about to agree, his corner of his eye suddenly swept across the teachers' dining table in the other corner of the auditorium. A malicious smile appeared on Moody's scarred face. The curved wine bottle was being placed by him. At the corner of his mouth, he stuck out his tongue and kept licking it. The weird demon eye stopped turning at this moment, and was staring at them furtively, as if expecting Malfoy to agree to her invitation.

An extremely strong ominous premonition rose from his heart, the malice from this man is not a good thing to deal with.

He couldn't figure out what conspiracy this man had. For the sake of insurance, Malfoy could only decide to pretend to be annoyed by Fleur's enchanting magic, and then rejected her angrily. When he got angry, Pansy pulled an innocent girl into the water.

Innocent girls aside, things that fit his inference did indeed happen.

Sure enough, after Malfoy rejected Fleur, he glanced in Moody's direction, pretending he didn't intend, and the look of anticipation on Moody's face faded immediately, returning to his usual serious look, even staring at him. The students around him glanced at him, probably venting their dissatisfaction that their expectations had fallen short.

Afterwards, Luna immediately put the croissant in her hand back on the plate, walked briskly to Malfoy's seat, raised her head slightly, and asked in an ethereal voice, "Can I put Did your behavior just now mean that you were inviting me?"

"Um...I think we can sit down and talk now," Malfoy said stiffly.

Well, the more troublesome trouble is coming. Miss Luna, who acted as a "shield" task, is now here to "invite the teacher".

Malfoy's expression was a little embarrassed, and then he glared at the other girl beside him, who else but Pansy?

Pansy's head was buried even lower, and she almost got under the table, so that people couldn't see what she was thinking. Only she herself knew how she was feeling now.

There was some coursing—the biggest rival in her eyes was driven away like this, some sympathy—the girl looked pitiful, and at the same time, she was a little regretful—it seemed that she had done something superfluous?

What happened next was completely predictable, and Malfoy quickly explained the whole story.

Of course, the version he wanted to direct.

"I guess no one is really willing to invite me. It looks like this." Luna said softly, her expression slightly lonely.

According to the admission letter, she is a student who truly meets Ravenclaw's standards, and what others see as crazy, but all coincides with Ravenclaw's true wisdom.

Maybe this word can be used to describe her: "wisdom like crazy"?

But almost no one in this college liked her, let alone other colleges. In earlier times, many students played pranks on her and stole her things, forcing her to have to live on the last day of the semester. Post the notice on the bulletin board for recovery. If it weren't for the basilisk incident at the time, the other students had become terrified of anything related - terrified of anything related to Malfoy. Maybe Luna's bullying won't stop.

Maybe Rita Skeeter can use this to write something new - "Brutal Shadows in the Sun - Hogwarts School Bullying", which may also be the most meaningful thing she has done. .

"If you want, can I formally invite you now? Miss Lovegood?" Malfoy extended his hand to Luna at this time, "I hope to undo some of the mistakes caused by this accident." Malfoy said sincerely at this time.

"Many beautiful stories have happened by coincidence, such as the location of Hogwarts, which is said to have been discovered by a warthog dreamed of by Lady Ravenclaw at the time - on a lakeside cliff. Luna said in a light, chant-like tone. "I also believe that what happened today will be a beautiful coincidence, of course, I will." She stretched out her hand, too, and held it with Malfoy. together.

Malfoy only felt that his palms were cold and soft.

"Okay, now our dance partner relationship has been established, I think we can get acquainted, do you have time to go to Hogsmeade Village next Saturday? I think we can get acquainted with each other together, the necessary running-in is necessary Yes, by the way, my dad also wants you to give him some advice on the magazine he edits. After he heard that your father has a relationship with the Daily Prophet, he is also very interested in you, talking in my ear all day long , I even suspect that he has a harassing horsefly in his ear!" To Malfoy's surprise, Luna took the initiative to make an invitation from herself, looking very excited.

"It's just the two of us." Luna blinked and said playfully, revealing a completely different kind of cunning than usual when she was confused.

At this time, Pan Xi clung to the corner of her clothes and looked at the two of them. She suddenly felt vaguely that the threat of this girl was no less than that of Furong.

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Hogsmeade has many places for dates, but the Honeydukes candy shop is too cramped, and there is no place to rest, the Three Broomsticks Bar and the Hog's Head Bar are too adult-like, and there are many people inside, and there are people from time to time. In the meantime, a group of old men gathered together and opened some yellow accents, which was also a normal situation.

After screening once, it seemed that the most sentimental, and the only one that met the conditions was the teahouse opened by Mrs. Paddyff, and the place for the two of them was undoubtedly selected here.

"First of all, I have to apologize to you. That day may have made the Miss Parkinson next to you a little jealous, but I really have something to say to you, and I promise you will not want her Listen." Sitting on the chair opposite Malfoy, Luna fiddled with her turnip earrings unconsciously, staring at the boy in front of her, her eyes were no longer dazed, showing an extraordinary sobriety.

"Can you cast a secrecy spell? I know you should." Luna asked softly.

"Of course." Malfoy nodded, then waved his wand and made a circular motion around the circle. The voices outside the circle disappeared immediately, as if the circle became a world by itself.

"I want to help you," Luna said.

"Help me?" Malfoy repeated Luna's words, narrowing his eyes.

"Your heart seems to be full of shackles now, full of depression and powerlessness. I guess the harassing horsefly has drilled into your head, but your usual behavior is normal, but very few times you will show similar expressions in your eyes. It's much more serious than just harassing the horsefly." Luna tilted her head and said, looking at Malfoy, "Like my dad, as long as the "The Quibbler" can't sell, he will become distressed, although the face He still had a forced smile on me, but I could still tell the difference."

"Isn't it normal to be under a lot of pressure? I think the four warriors are under a lot of pressure. After all, we are going to face unknown challenges. You have also seen the first project. It's a fire dragon. Who wouldn't be under pressure?" Fu said slowly.

"Your performance on the field is very determined, and even when several judges rate it, you have an expression of indifference." Luna exposed Malfoy's lies mercilessly.

"That's not confidence, that's indifference, indifference," Luna continued.

"I didn't expect you to care about me. I thought you only had a good intuition." Malfoy laughed, but he could only change the subject, and looked up at the store hanging from the ceiling, a string of folds. Good paper cranes.

"Extraordinary ingenuity is the greatest wealth of mankind, and ingenuity is a very broad concept." Luna said in a singing tone. "

"Yes, although we don't usually talk much, I think you can be regarded as half of my friends. Since you are friends, shouldn't you care about each other?"

"I want to help you, because you have helped me, even if you may not realize it." Luna's expression became unusually serious.

Malfoy was at a loss for words, and Luna's words were like an extremely accurate bow and arrow passing through the target in Malfoy's heart. .

He is indeed not as relaxed as everyone seems to be. The unknown future makes his heart, and the future intertwined with the known makes him constantly breed an emotion called panic, and there is no way to vent or talk.

He has desires, and after two lifetimes, he will still have a good impression of beautiful girls, but for some goals, he always has to temporarily restrain himself.

Sometimes ignorant people are really happy, they don't know what will happen in the future, they can enjoy the leisure and stability of the present life with peace of mind.

In this year, no matter who it is, it is an extremely critical year. For him, failure means falling into the bottomless abyss, and success means all difficulties are solved. For his plan, it can even be said that Success or failure is here.

Thinking of this, Malfoy felt a little dry in his throat, took a sip of the lemon juice he ordered, and found that an amazing sourness burst out in his mouth, and the sourness washed his taste buds wantonly, making him unable to help He frowned.

Looking at Malfoy's distorted and forcibly suppressed expression, Luna suddenly said, "Oh, I forgot to remind you, the proprietress just stared at you for a long time with malicious intent."

Then she pushed the tea in front of her, as if she wasn't ready to take a sip. .

Malfoy knew that, given his preconceived notions, he might have been thought of as a scumbag who cheated or changed his mind.

The last time Pansy was discharged from the hospital, the meeting with her was also here.

"Maybe this is retribution?" He thought helplessly, and slowly put the teacup back on the table.