Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Hogwarts is on vacation, and now it's an eventful time. The semester even ended early. After all, the exams were completed, and the students all embarked on the express train and returned home, enjoying a rare vacation.

Pansy often goes to Malfoy Manor to visit Malfoy's parents during the holidays to comfort them. The relationship between the two families is relatively close. Pansy's father did not alienate them because of such a thing, and often came to visit ,comfort.

She spent most of the holiday in her house, tinkering with something.

"It turns out that this is the boy's body, it feels really strange, besides, it feels really good to have a good foot, and now I can walk normally, but now I'm really worried about Draco's game tomorrow, he must be very dangerous ."

"I feel a little shy when I think about it now. Draco won't secretly see me... I've lost weight if I knew this earlier, no, my leg injury hasn't healed, and I can't exercise, so I should eat less. something."

"I knew he would definitely win, but he didn't seem too happy. Did something happen in the lake? I don't want to, so sleepy, sleep."

"Tomorrow is the third event of the Goblet of Fire. I don't know if Draco can win the championship, but safety is the most important thing. It's good for him to return safely."

"I'm so stupid, I should have noticed his anomaly, why didn't I? Draco must have known what was going to happen, or he wouldn't have eaten so much at a party, he doesn't usually like those things that much. Food, but since he knew it, why didn't he run away earlier? Of course, he also ran away that day."

This is her diary, which records some of the things that happened in the past few days, and some girls' thoughts.

The girl took out another piece of parchment from the drawer and began to write on it, perhaps as a letter.

"You definitely don't know where to hide and live happily now, do you?"

"Leave me here alone to worry about you. When you run away, you still haven't forgotten to kidnap a beautiful woman, right? You looked for me at that time, and I will definitely cooperate with you more than her, or do you think She's more beautiful?" The words in the letter looked a little angry at this time.

"You'll write to me when you're free, won't you?"

"You're safe now, aren't you?"

"You'll come back alive, won't you?" Just further back,

The tone of the girl's letter became more and more worried.

This is a letter that cannot be sent to the recipient. Malfoy has still disappeared, as if the world has evaporated, and there is no news about it.

Pansy felt a little red in the corners of her eyes, rubbed the corners of her eyes with her fingers, and then suddenly turned her head to look out of the window, the faint golden light penetrated from the outside and reflected on the mirror, causing her eyes to sting a little.

A few smooth feathers rustled outside the window, and there was the sound of an owl plopping against the glass. Pansy then hurriedly stood up from a wooden chair, walked to the window, and opened it. It, put the owl in.

Her leg injury due to black magic is much better now. As long as she doesn't run abruptly, she can walk normally without any problem. As her age increases, her own magic power is also increasing. The impact and damage caused by this black magic will only Getting smaller and smaller.

The owl tamely stretched out its legs that bound the letter.

Pansy undid the letter from the owl's feet with some anticipation, although she also knew that what she had hoped for was only an extravagant hope.

"Dear Miss Pansy Parkinson, according to your usual performance, final grades of previous semesters, the recommendation of the dean of the school, and your influence in Slytherin House, etc., I will grant you the position of prefect in the fifth grade. , I hope that you can fulfill your responsibilities in the coming year or even longer in your study and life, assist the President of the Student Union, and do a good job in the management of students - Principal Albus Dumbledore is sincere."

A look of disappointment flashed across her face. Even when she became a prefect, she couldn't make her happier. If it were the past, she would definitely be proud to show off to the people closest to her.

"I'm a prefect, won't you be surprised?" Pansy slowly sat back on her seat, leaned over, and continued to write on the scroll of parchment that she didn't know whether it was a letter or a diary. up.

"If you're still at school and nothing happens, maybe we're both prefects. You can definitely be. It just depends on whether you want it or not. I know you hate these troubles the most." The girl Longingly wrote that she still imagined that the two of them would wear the prefect badges, stand in front of the auditorium, and speak to the newly enrolled first-year freshmen with a serious face.

It must be interesting to see those freshmen shivering.

Come to think of it, it's actually quite majestic.

"If you are really caught and imprisoned in Azkaban, I will also wait for you. I checked, underage wizards will not be imprisoned for too long, and many people in Azkaban have sentences. , and now that the prison is also destroyed, they will definitely treat you lightly in the end, and Uncle Lucius and Aunt Narcissa are also very worried about you."

"Uncle Lucius was temporarily suspended by the Ministry of Magic because of you. He cooperated with the investigation, but he was soon reinstated. If you know, don't worry too much."

Pan Xi glanced at the newspaper on the table. This was the latest issue of the Daily Prophet. The front page on it was an ugly woman sitting at a desk, crouching down, working seriously.

All the pink cat decorations in the office have been temporarily removed at this time.

The lettering above clearly reads:

"It is reported that Ms. Umbridge worked tirelessly during her work as acting minister, and her reforms and reforms in the wizarding society were fruitful. She gained the upper hand in the competition of her powerful opponent, Rufus Scrimgeour, and finally succeeded in the election. Become a guiding light for the wizarding world that may be shaky in the future." The Daily Prophet wrote, praising the new minister without hesitation.

It's just a little bit worse than Rita Skeeter's pompous and flattering style.

"These things are really funny, and she's pretty ugly, but she did help Uncle Lucius a lot." Pansy glanced at the woman in the newspaper with disgust, and then continued to write.

Voldemort has very few people who can use it now, of course, let Lucius return to his post at the Ministry of Magic.

"It's time to go shopping at Diagon Alley. You have to buy a black and green badge first." Pansy muttered, and then put his things in the cabinet. ) !!