Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

She searched her memory all the way and stumbled to the principal’s office. She knew that only the tears from Dumbledore’s Fox could detoxify the basilisk. McGonagall or Professor Flitwick might be able to defeat the basilisk, but it’s possible for the venom. There was no way to start, even Snape's potion took time to be dispensed, only the tears of the Phoenix were the fastest way.

She thought about the scene where Malfoy was trying to save herself just now, and the arm was almost completely pierced by the basilisk's fangs. The red and warm blood even splashed on her face, feeling the residue on her face. Temperature, her mind was dizzy again.

"I made this mess," she thought.

She would not think that Malfoy was touched by her tears, so he turned and betrayed Voldemort. He was obviously prepared. Whether it was dragon blood or unicorn blood, he had already Well planned, the former is used to win people’s trust, the latter is used to face emergencies like today, rather, if it weren’t for her, perhaps Dumbledore has easily solved the basilisk now. .

"I can only add chaos." Hermione thought in pain, and recalled Malfoy's previous actions, ashamed of her doubts about him, and blaming herself for disrupting everything.

Almost everyone in the hallway looked at Hermione in surprise, not only because she was wearing a Slytherin robe, but also because of the traces of blood on her face.

"What happened? Why are you wearing a Slytherin robe?" A pair of hands stretched out to stop Hermione. It was the Gryffindor prefect—Percy who was in charge of patrolling the corridor at Christmas. He looked at him in surprise. Hermione, with a suspicion gleaming under her glasses, couldn't help asking.

As the prefect, he must ensure the safety of the students, and promptly report to the professors in case of emergencies. Hermione was originally a disciplined student, but since spending a long time with Harry and his brother, it hasn’t been much. Happy to abide by the school rules.

Unexpectedly, Hermione was just stopped by him and pushed him away. Percy staggered back a few steps and almost fell. A senior boy was actually given by a lower girl. Pushed away, it is really unacceptable.

"Sorry." Hermione continued to run forward without looking back. Even if it was an apology, Percy did not feel much apology from it.

She continued to climb the stairs layer by layer. For the first time, she hated the school's arrangement of the principal's office-the eighth floor. How much time would be wasted like this?Large drops of sweat were drawn from her thick and tousled brown hair, while the sweat solidified, she did not notice it.

When she arrived on the third floor, she saw the giant stone beast guard that symbolized the dawn of victory, and she remembered one thing like she was waking up from a dream--

She doesn't know the password.

"Bibidou, licorice wand, butterbeer..." There was almost no hesitation, and she began to say the food she knew one by one. She knew that the passwords set by Principal Dumbledore were generally snacks. .

Until Hermione said "Lemon Snow Treasure", the stone monster finally jumped aside, and the wall behind it split in half, revealing a moving spiral staircase behind. She immediately ran up and stood on the stairs. She was distraught, she felt that this escalator was going up too slowly, not as good as her own legs.

She tried not to think about the most horrible scene. Dumbledore and her returned to the secret room, and there was only one basilisk in it, oh, maybe there was the forgotten Professor Lockhart, or the basilisk hid back. , Leaving a lifeless body.

She shook her head, trying to calm herself down.

She thought of the last confident look that Malfoy left her, and she chose to believe him.

The ladder slowly spiraled up, and finally she saw the door with a brass knocker. The brass knocker in the shape of a lion-eagle head did not attract her attention. She just wanted to knock on the door as soon as possible and find principal.

She found that the door was hidden, and she heard a gloomy, disgusting voice coming from inside.

"Look, Principal Dumbledore, I think you are not fulfilling your responsibilities now. How many students have been attacked?" The voice paused, and then said, "I thought that monster Only Muggle students will be attacked, but now that Weasley’s child has also been attacked, which proves that all students are in danger."

"That's really a polite kid, but because of your incompetence, he is now lying in the school hospital, unable to move."

"Disgusting!" Hermione couldn't bear the man's words.He also pretended to praise Ron in order to achieve his goal, which made Hermione nauseous, and she pushed open the concealed door.

She saw a quaint round table in the principal’s office, surrounded by people. Most of them were well-dressed. She guessed that these were the directors of the school. Directly across from her was Dumbledore with a calm face and hands. He was laying on the table, ten fingertips facing each other, facing the accusation, his wrinkled old face seemed calm.

"Look at it, look at it. This is the student Dumbledore taught by sitting in the headmaster's seat. He is rude and uneducated." Lucius's voice rose, and the other directors of the school nodded unceasingly. , Pointed at Hermione, and seemed very dissatisfied with the yellow girl who suddenly interrupted their meeting.

"My student hasn't gotten your turn to judge." Dumbledore was silent when he said nothing, and when he said something like thunder, he changed his amiable image and became stronger, under his half-moon glasses, blue His eyes flashed with light that was not as sharp as an old man should have.

There was no sound in the office, and Lucius spoke out intentionally, but didn't know why he couldn't speak.

"My child, is there something wrong?" Dumbledore looked at Hermione kindly, as if he was not alone with the old man who had shocked everyone with just a word.

"Another student was attacked." Hermione looked at Lucius, and then said something that Lucius couldn't calm down anymore: "Your son may be dying, but you still have your mind here. Fight for power."

Lucius immediately lost his composure. He patted his hands against the table fiercely, and then roared at Dumbledore: "If something happens to my son, I will want you to look good." The usual elegant demeanor has not been maintained.

Then turned to look at Hermione and asked eagerly, "Little girl, what happened?"

Dumbledore ignored him, and Hermione did not have a ward with him. Dumbledore and Hermione stared at each other deeply. If anyone stood in front of Hermione, he would find Hermione's eyes trance.

"Go." Dumbledore stood up suddenly and walked towards Hermione, grabbing her sleeve.

Then the two gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared in front of these school directors.

Apparition.

As usual, Lucius might use this to criticize Dumbledore for his privileges, because Hogwarts does not allow Apparition, but today he chooses to remain silent because he knows Dumbledore. Lido is going to save his son.

"Damn it." He hammered the wooden table in front of him hard, and the directors around him felt his anger and fear. He could only sit here because the little girl of Muggle blood was also Did not tell him where Malfoy had happened.

Lucius's other hand held his snake-shaped cane tightly, which also exposed his inner panic.

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