Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"That's what I said, and I hope you all can listen to your heart." Bayi Chinese? Web W? W? W?. ㈠ 8㈠ 1㈠ W. COM" Moody turned to ask Dumbledore. Said: "Dumbledore, do you have anything else to notify?"

"There is indeed a small matter." Dumbledore nodded, and walked to the front of the stage again.

"Due to some special reasons, Mr. Hagrid, your teacher of the magical creature protection class has been busy recently. He will not stay at Hogwarts during this period. The magical creature protection class will be suspended for a while and will be changed to other I hope the students can adapt as soon as possible." Dumbledore’s voice echoed throughout the auditorium.

"Well, I was a little sorry for the delay of your time today. Now you can go to bed. I wish you a good dream." Dumbledore said in a soothing tone, which announced this evening. The end of the party.

Ron's face at the table suddenly turned pale, no longer the triumphant appearance he had not so long ago.

"What happened to Hagrid? Was he arrested because of me? Then I really did something stupid. By the way, I'm going to Principal Dumbledore and ask in person, he will definitely help Hagrid. Hagrid is innocent.", he thought so in his heart, and then stood up from his seat, went upstream from the crowd, and used that intact arm to push other people away with difficulty, and walked to the stage, wanting Asked his principal in person what happened, why the magical creature protection class was stopped, and what punishment Hagrid would be punished for.

But someone is faster than him.

"Professor, I have checked most of the current wizarding laws. Hagrid’s mistakes were not enough to get him caught by the Ministry of Magic. This is at best a teaching accident. There are even relevant cases related to Buckbeak as examples. They are all innocent, not to mention that it is not his fault. The main reason is that Ron himself was overwhelmed!" Hermione frowned and said anxiously. She could not accept that Hagrid was actually fired or even entered. The ending of the prison, she actually exaggerated a part of it before Ron's window, in order to make her friends remember, but she didn't expect that she still became a point.

Dumbledore had a strange expression, looking at Hermione who was biting her lip in front of him with a smile.

"Yes, everything comes at me, it's totally my fault, it has nothing to do with Hagrid! To be expelled, I should be expelled" Ron's voice suddenly came from behind Hermione, his intact one The palm was pounding on his chest, as if he wanted to prove his intentions.

"What are you talking about? Have you considered Aunt Molly's feelings when you said these things?" Hermione's head hurts, and now Ron's intervention will only make the problem more complicated.

"Ahem." Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Dumbledore gave a fake cough, interrupting the possible quarrel.

"Because of the agreement with someone, I can't tell you the complete information, but I assure you that Hagrid will be fine now, and will be in the future. You don't need to worry." Dumbledore said with a smile.

This made the two people's hanging hearts a little relaxed, and felt relieved that Professor Dumbledore would not deceive his students.

"But apart from this reason, I can't find the reason for Hagrid not to continue attending class." Hermione still asked with some worry, her breathing was still a bit rushing because of the emotional change just now, and dense beads of sweat came out from the tip of her nose. .

"Unfortunately, what I said just now is as far as I can reveal to you." Dumbledore shook his head, "Also, Ron and Hermione, I hope you can talk to him when you wait to see Harry. Convey the information from today’s party."

"In addition, I hope you can explain to him specifically, don't expect his clothes to prevent Moody's magic eyes. If it is confiscated, I am embarrassed to ask him to come back." Dumbledore blinked at him. Eyes, specially emphasized.

"Yeah." Hermione nodded heavily, ensuring that it would be delivered.

"Very well, then you go back to your dormitory. You have delayed so much time. This is not very good. Remember not to be late tomorrow morning." This is Dumbledore's last words tonight, and then He also dragged his pale blue robe embroidered with stars and moons towards the door. The Auror who came to Hogwarts was not only Moody, his personal strength was limited, he was only a representative.So other Aurors also need to take time to make some coordination arrangements.

There were only two of them in the auditorium now. Ron and Hermione looked at each other and didn't speak.

They could stand on the same front just now because of Hagrid, but now there is no need. Someone has to be soft before they can reconcile again.

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"Could it be that all the items you bought last time were used up? How about good quality?"

"Then you are really talented in this area, how about it, join our team, we will become the most memorable prank trio in Hogwarts history."

The twins sang together in front of Malfoy, their eyes widened, and they looked at him grinning.

Not long ago, the meeting ended, and the students walked towards their dormitories. Just as the students of the various colleges were about to pass through the forked stairs, Malfoy stood in front of the Weasley twins and stopped them. They gave birth to the above dialogue.

"Oh, I suddenly felt that if we were to make a magic eye of the same style as Moody's, we would definitely sell it, Fred, what do you think."

"Good idea, but how to solve the material, do you have a suitable plan?" Fred immediately snapped his fingers and said briskly.

"Would you like to try the eyes of the eight-eyed giant spider first?" George muttered to himself, and quickly rejected it, "No, it may be poisonous. We have to protect the safety of our customers, and there are not many sources. Let's get rid of Hagrid's only eight dollars. It is estimated that he will not be able to pass at the end of the term. Even if he is temporarily busy, the final exam will definitely be inevitable."

"Then try..." Fred also winked at his own suggestion, and when the two brothers were about to start a brainstorming directly at the stairway, they interrupted with a soft cough.

"Sorry, my friend, we are too focused, you know, we get excited when we encounter this kind of thing." The twins looked at each other and shrugged at the same time, and then said in unison, saying to Malfoy. Their apologies.

"Focus and obsession are the prerequisites for a career, of course I can understand." Malfoy nodded, indicating that he didn't care.Then he said: "I am looking for you today for something else"

"Close your ears and listen!" He gently waved his wand, so except for the three of them, the ears of the surrounding students were all filled with an indistinguishable buzzing sound, without being noticed.

"Excellent creativity, so that we can speak freely even in class." The twins were a little excited when they saw this spell.

"If you can help me, I can teach you this curse, but the purpose of using the curse just now is just to keep the content of our conversation confidential."

"Why, do you want to cooperate with us to blow up the bathroom on the second floor?" Fred's words suddenly came out of his mouth, which shocked him greatly.

"Merlin is here, George, you exposed our plan," George rolled his eyes."Malfoy, you won't inform Professor McGonagall or Professor Dumbledore?" He looked up, somewhat dissatisfied that his brother had exposed one of their most secret plans to outsiders at once.

"Forget it." Malfoy collapsed his shoulders, raised his wand pretendingly, pointed it at his head, and chanted the spell dryly.

"What were you talking about?" Malfoy now looked at the two brothers with a blank stare.

"I have to say, your sense of humor is really strong, and we now seriously suspect that our status is threatened." George and Fred forced their laughter and said solemnly.

"Well, there is no time to make a joke. I do have a very important thing to ask you." Malfoy's expression changed and his tone became formal.

"If we can help, we will definitely help." The twins unanimously placed the ticket.

"You have been mischievous for so many years, and you must be very familiar with Hogwarts. Can you help me draw a map of Hogwarts?" Malfoy said in an understatement as much as possible.

The faces of the two who were still determined just now showed obvious hesitation.

"I know your concerns, but this has no basis. He was a student at Hogwarts. Not long ago, Principal Dumbledore also said that he is as good at pranks as you are. Perhaps you are more familiar with this place. Successfully sneaked in here, and it was not the terrain that stopped him, but the password."

The twins thought of Black’s problem almost immediately, but Malfoy dispelled their doubts. Last time Black almost touched their bedroom. With the help of no one outside, it can only be explained that it was him. The school is familiar enough.

"Okay." The Weasley brothers glanced at each other and could only nod.

"That thing is quite time-consuming to draw." Fred sighed.

There was silence.

"Should we give him a "thing"?" George said tentatively.

"Isn't that the Christmas present for Harry?" Fred frowned, a little disapproving.

"This time is too sensitive, and haven't you heard Dad say at home that the fugitive Black's target is Harry, maybe we will harm him if we give him." George and Fred were biting their ears.

"Anyway, we all remembered it clearly. After a big deal, it's safe to take Harry to walk around in person?" George said."Don't forget, Malfoy had saved Ron before—our brother, not to mention that I think what happened last semester is enough to make us trust him, don't you?"

"How about using it without telling him?" Fred whispered.

"This is a good idea." George smiled brilliantly, looking forward to the face of the classmate in front of him facing a piece of parchment.

"Just give Wood a vent."

"totally agree!"

"Take it, this is the map." Just as Malfoy watched the two brothers discussing in a low voice, Fred suddenly shook the cuff of his left hand robe, and the other hand reached out to take out the shook item. Caught it.

A piece of parchment some years old, but nothing is written on it.

"This plot item appeared on the wrong occasion." Malfoy felt his temples jump suddenly, and he didn't expect this magic item to appear in front of his eyes so unexpectedly.

Although it was part of his plan, the way to obtain it was not that simple.

"Is it really because you have done too much good and saved your character?" Malfoy smiled, but on the surface he still pretended to be ignorant, and even a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face: "There is nothing on it. What kind of map?"

"My dear friend, you need to let your imagination go. I promise you will love it after you learn to use it."

The twins smiled sly while tacitly, maybe they had begun to fantasize about Malfoy's deflated appearance.

"Well, I believe you." Malfoy said "helplessly". "If there is no other way, then I have to come to you."

"Welcome anytime." The Weasley brothers changed their usual grinning expression.

"One more thing," Malfoy added, "Please help me make a magical doll that looks like a mouse. It is enough to follow your brother's rat, and I have a little use." Malfoy said. While passing a piece of paper and a little golden Jin Jialong from in front of him.

"The quirks of the rich." Fred and George shook their heads together, looking at Malfoy "distressedly", obviously disappointed in his pursuit, but still said, "My patron, it's your satisfaction. "

"Hey, the three students over there are not upstairs yet? What do you want to do?"

"Oops, Filch is here to make things difficult for us again." The twins' faces changed at the same time.

Filch's footsteps were very fast. He carried the dark and oily chandelier and walked quickly to the side of the three of them, staring at Brother Weasley with his light bulb-like eyes.

"Why don't you look at it, please hand over the contraband." It was Malfoy's stern voice.

"Huh?" The two brothers just froze for a moment and then reacted, tacitly and "submissively" together they took out a glass ball from their arms, reflecting the silver light under the dim light.

"What's this?" Filch asked with an ugly face, and held out both hands to take it.

"You can call it a twin bomb." The brothers spoke in a surprisingly consistent pace."It looks like an ordinary handicraft." George said arrogantly.

"It usually looks safe." Fred added."It's just..." He deliberately stretched his tone.

Filch looked at these two seemingly "ordinary" things curiously, and the ghostly hands began to close, trying to see what would happen after the collision.

"Don't touch these two balls together!" The most crucial words came out of the twins now.

"Stay down!"

The reminder just now was obviously too late, maybe they did it on purpose.

The two balls collided with a "bang".

With Merlin on, another "disaster" was born. The huge vibration affected almost all the students. Whether they were asleep or not, they all hurriedly filed out of their dormitories.

Then he stretched his half of his body out of the armrest, and saw Brother Weasley lying on the ground, and Filch who was standing still unresponsive.

His face was extremely dark, indicating both his mood and the actual situation.

A thick layer of black ash has been attached to his face, matched with his ragged clothes and hideous eyes, like a ghost.

"The weather is good today. It's suitable to go to bed early." The students who had just rushed out of the dormitory immediately began to perform again, pretending that they hadn't seen anything, looking at the ceiling and muttering some useless words, and then they all had a tacit understanding at the same time Turned around and sneaked into the room.

Just kidding, who wants to face Filch who is about to furious.

As for our protagonist?Seeing that the situation is not good, it has already disappeared at the end of the stairs.(To be continued.)