Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

For the time being, the dust settled down in the secret room. As the petrified students returned to their original state, Hogwarts also began to restore normal order. The previous rumors about Dumbledore's deportation were rampant, and the "truth" "The water came out and calmed down.

It’s hard to talk about restoring order completely, because after this incident, Lockhart, who played the role of a "hero" in this storm, reportedly suffered a head impact that greatly affected his spellcasting. As for turning into a dumb cannon, the use of many magics is more or less hindered. This is Dumbledore’s conclusion to the outside world. Therefore, the defense against the Dark Arts class in the second half of the period was suspended, even due to this In the turmoil, the school also decided to cancel the swap final exam. For some people, this should be really good news.

"Oh, I originally wanted to watch Professor Lockhart beat the old bat a few more times. It seems that there is no chance now." Ron at the table sighed while taking food from the plate in front of him. It seems to be very sorry for Professor Lockhart's injury. It is said that because of this problem, their next semester defense against the Dark Arts teacher will change again, and the dueling club will naturally not continue.

"Hermione, don't you really remember what happened?" Harry asked. He had asked this question many times, but the final answer was always that Hermione shook her head helplessly.

This time it was no exception. She said: "I only remember some things before I took the medicine, such as the thing about you helping me to get Pansy away." Her brows were very tight, and she tried desperately to recall the time. event.These days, she was surrounded by praise from her surroundings, saying that she showed the courage that belongs to Gryffindor, but she can't remember anything at all, which makes her blush every time she accepts compliments and feels like herself Ashamed.

"Isn't it a side effect of the compound decoction?" Ron took a cup of honey tea and drank it, and said annoyedly: "It might be useful if I was there."

"The compound decoction doesn't have this side effect." Hermione said, as if she wanted to prove that her memory was not a problem, but her voice seemed a little louder, which caused the surrounding students to look at her.

"Hermione, be quiet, Snape is looking this way." Harry looked around and saw Snape's boring face also looking here.

"Don't worry," Hermione said, and even then she lowered her voice. "I confessed to the principal."

"What?" Ron and Harry exclaimed, almost jumping in shock.

"Isn't it all right now?" Hermione said, "Stealing is always a mistake. We had no choice but to hide it when it was over, should we? Even if we stole Snape's things." Hermione's voice fell even lower.

"Okay," Ron said helplessly."Does the old bat know?" he asked slightly worried.

"The principal has resolved it." Hermione said briskly.

"That's good." Harry also let out a sigh, he didn't want to be punished for this in the future.

Suddenly, there was a sound of stools moving and colliding in the direction of the dining table on the Slytherin side.

Ron glanced over there and sneered: "The Slytherin group of students made him a hero."

It was Malfoy who came to eat that caused this behavior. Many Slytherin students would always stand up to salute when they saw him, and some would bow.

"Their College Cup this year is absolutely dead, and we still have Hermione's 200 points." Harry said happily, not caring about the behavior of the students at Slytherin College.

Hermione looked at Malfoy not far away with complex expressions, and then just fell silent.

"Professor, do the compound decoction have any side effects?" After a class,

"Oh, Miss Granger, what seems to be a problem with you?" Dumbledore in the middle of the corridor stopped, shaking his silver beard and asked.

"I found myself something wrong with my emotions." Hermione said, "Obviously you said Professor Lockhart saved me, but I didn't want to see him at all. On the contrary, he felt very sick when he mentioned it. What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the compound decoction I made?"

"Um..." Dumbledore groaned, thought for a while, then smiled and said to Hermione: "How to say, as far as I know, compound decoction does not have such side effects. There is a saying Every wizard is a prophet, maybe you can try to trust your instincts? Miss Granger."

Hermione was a little confused by the answer, but she felt that Dumbledore would not lie to herself, and she chose to believe it, but she hesitated and said, "But is it impolite? He obviously saved me and paid so much for it. Big price."

"I have to say that your idea is good, but now I don't think you can find his person." Dumbledore shrugged, expressing his helplessness."He has now been transferred to St. Mungo. If you want, you have to wait until the holiday to see him. Maybe he is now preparing for an interview."

Dumbledore added: "Perhaps at the end of the term you will have the opportunity to stand with him on the big stage of the auditorium. He should be back. We will commend you two, so you may know yourself better. Is there really something wrong with my mood?"

"Okay, Professor." Hermione nodded.

"Miss Granger, besides, do you have any other emotional problems?" Dumbledore asked.

Hermione's face became stiff, and she said slowly, "Thank you for your concern, there are no other questions."

"That's good." Dumbledore said with a smile, then turned and dragged his generous robe, walking towards his office.

"Sorry Professor, I lied." Hermione silently apologized to Dumbledore in her heart.

Because apart from the unreasonable dislike for Lockhart, she found that she didn't seem to hate the initiator of all this, and even held a trace of it...

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