Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"It's a shame that you missed the sorting ceremony." Malfoy shrugged.

"Anyway, I don't care about these. I only go to these colleges." Pansy is not so concerned about the situation of the branch.

"By the way, how did you come back?" Malfoy asked curiously.

Pansy pointed upstairs, blinked and said, "You are not the only privilege."

Hogwarts' Floo network generally rarely communicates with the outside world, just like some supercomputers in the Muggle world are not connected to the Internet. This can completely prevent foreign enemies from intruding, but there are always exceptions. This time Pansy should have been obtained. With the consent of the principal, Floo Net was used after the restrictions were lifted.

"Although it's fast, but it's really disgusting, I would rather take the train." Pansy's expression became tangled again as though thinking of the feeling of spinning around then.

"Frown less, get old fast!" Malfoy patted her head gently.Then he said: "Tomorrow I will give you the gift again. For it, I still worked half a holiday in Gringotts."

"What is it?" Pansy's eyes sparkled, obviously looking forward to it.

"Confidentiality."

"Cut." Pansy turned his head, dissatisfied with the answer."I don't want to confuse my appetite, here." As she spoke, she took out a beautiful small box from her pocket and handed it to Malfoy as if reluctantly.

"Thank you." Malfoy said."If you feel dizzy, go to sleep, it really feels bad."

"Yeah." Pansy nodded, obviously exhausted, and then walked to the Slytherin's bed.

Before long, the unbearable school song ended, which meant that all students should go back to their college’s lounge, or go directly to their bedroom.

Malfoy walked straight to Gryffindor's long table.

"What is he doing here?" Hermione felt a beat in her heart.

But Malfoy was not looking for her, he was standing in front of the two Weasley brothers now.

"Oh, this isn't the young master of the Malfoys."

"Are you looking for a prank on us?"

George and Fred brothers asked jokingly.

"It's just a deal," Malfoy said lightly.

"What's the deal?" The two brothers said in unison. Although the relationship between the two is not good, no one will have trouble with money. Ron may be, but it may not be the same as twin brothers who have a temperament. Maybe they also want to take this opportunity. Maybe slaughter someone?

"The more you make this thing, the better. This is a deposit." Malfoy handed them a list and left some Jin Jialong. He didn't care whether they agreed, and left quickly.

"Cock roaring letter?" Fred glanced at the list and asked, "George, what's the use of this?"

"I don't know." George shook his head."Perhaps this young master needs this to wake him up?" George thought he had told a joke, but no one responded to him.He didn't feel embarrassed, and then happily said: "But I know that our research funds are sufficient again."

"En." Fred also squeezed his eyebrows, and the two brothers showed knowing smiles. Obviously, the Weasley brothers, who have sufficient funds, will make Hogwarts jump again.

"It's better than nothing, after all, it's not real, and it's just a foreign object." Malfoy who left can only think so, he was in no mood to go to the common room, and went straight back to the bedroom.

As for Gryffindor’s common room is now lively, most of the students have not yet fallen asleep. Ron and Harry went in and brought the atmosphere to a climax. Obviously their case has been spread by various channels. In the ears of the students, there may be ghosts or Pepi ghosts.

"My brother,

"I really think you can join our prank business, we lack your creativity." Fred also said.

The others cheered Harry even more, as if he had done something terrible.

"Are you really flying here?" Hermione interjected, somewhat unbelievable and somewhat harsh, just like Professor McGonagall.

"Stop giving us class," Ron said impatiently."Anyway, we didn't deduct points for the academy. It wasn't the beginning of school at that time."

"It's not a question of deducting points, do you know how dangerous it is." Hermione's voice rose.

"Okay, aren't we good?" Ron stretched out his arm and stomped his foot again, indicating that he was completely fine.Then he asked Harry: "Is that right."

"Ron, stop talking." Harry whispered, stabbing Ron with his hand and tilting his head to the side.Ron knew immediately that his most boring brother came over, looking like he was going to scold them.So they quickly found an excuse and returned to their bedroom from the spiral staircase.

After returning to the dormitory, they received a warm welcome from their roommates. Neville looked at them with admiration. They both felt that the punishment just now was nothing, and was a little proud.Of course they didn't know that there would be a terrifying roaring letter waiting for them tomorrow morning.

The next morning, the students of the four colleges ate breakfast at their corresponding long table. On the table were bowls of porridge, plates of pickled herring, hills of bread slices and plates of eggs and bacon.

"I didn't expect me to be late alone." Pansy talked to Malfoy, and Malfoy told her the "brilliant deeds" of two people yesterday."It seems that Gryffindor has lost a lot of points this semester. How many did they lose?" Pansy asked expectantly.

"Uh, I didn't lose a point. Our dean probably wanted to deduct it, but it is said that it was not the beginning of school at that time, and they were just shut down for a while as punishment." It is difficult for Malfoy to understand why Pansy is so obsessed with the Academy Cup."Disappointment." Pansy's mouth pursed, seemingly dissatisfied with the ruling.

"Wait for a good show." Malfoy could only comfort her.

"What's a good show?" She didn't think anything interesting would happen in the auditorium.

"Here, it's on right now." Malfoy pointed at the owl that flew into the auditorium. Hundreds of owls hovered above, and finally divided into four groups and threw the letters and packages among the people who were talking.

"Erol!" Ron shouted.

Maybe it was because of too much anger from the owner before at home that caused a trance, this owl didn't find the right footing, and plunged into Hermione's jug, splashing milk and feathers on them all.Ron had no choice but to pull out the wet owl with his paws.Errol fainted on the table, with his legs stretched out in the air, with a wet red envelope in his mouth.

Even though he didn't want to open it, Ron tore him open, thinking that it might be worse.

The people around at the scene almost blocked their ears with their fingers at the moment the letter was opened. The loud noise filled the entire auditorium, shaking off the dust on the ceiling.

Harry didn't think that Mrs. Weasley, who is usually so gentle and amiable, would be so terrible. Her voice was a hundred times louder than usual. The plates and spoons on the table shook loudly and the echoes from the stone walls were deafening. .Everyone in the hall turned around to see who had received the yelling letter. Except for Malfoy and Pansy, they had turned their heads a long time ago. Ron slumped in his chair, only seeing a flushed forehead, Harry Sitting blankly, looking at the opposite side in a daze.

"Oh, dear Ginny, congratulations on your entry into Gryffindor. Your father and I are proud of you." At the end of the yelling, the temperature calmed down, and then the smoke started to burn.

Ginny lowered her head, as if it was herself who was ashamed.

Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw only a few students covered their mouths and laughed secretly. As for Slytherin’s laughter, almost the voice of Mrs. Weasley was about to be higher and lower, Pansy laughed. Tears were about to flow out, and he didn't forget to ask: "How do you know there is a good show?"

"With their family's living standards, a car is scrapped, what do you think will happen?" Malfoy asked Pansy.

"Well, it seems that I can't understand the life of the poor." Pansy gradually stopped his laughter, as if he realized that this is not a lady at all, then he spread his hand and asked: "Say okay, my gift What?"

"I know you are thinking about it." Malfoy smiled, took out a beautifully wrapped small box and handed it to her.

"Can I take it apart?" Pansy was eager to try, but this sentence was actually unnecessary.

"Of course." Malfoy made a please gesture.

Pansy tore open the package, and inside the box lay quietly a golden snitch with a simple shape. It is not so much gold, but gray. Time has left too many traces on it, and the original metallic luster disappears. Up.

Pansy covered her mouth widened in surprise with her hands, because this gift was so surprising, she then asked: "Can it fly?"

"Of course, but we might have to go to a narrower place, or it would be difficult to fly away." To fix this thing, Malfoy took time to visit Bokimbock's shop again, to be honest, Sometimes repairing a thing is indeed much more expensive than it is. Although the goblin is very generous to Malfoy who has given them a great help, Malfoy who bought the broom and this gift is basically about to be cool.

"Thank you." Pansy blushed and thanked.

"This is not your style." Malfoy said narrowly.

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