Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

The dark and damp dungeon exudes a desperate atmosphere. The gray-black floor is full of cracks. All kinds of reptiles quickly crawled from above, making a squeaky sound. Lupin and Sirius were locked in the same room. In the cell, his face was pale and his eyes were hollow. Without a word, he wore special chains on his hands and feet to prevent them from escaping.

Hermione was puzzled as to why she could see both of them now. Her last memory was that she fainted in the office and was humiliated by someone before fainting.

A man with white hair unlocked the prison lock, limped in, glanced at them, and said: "The result of the trial is down. Unfortunately, two people are leaving this wonderful world today. , Don’t worry, you won’t be in pain, I am still very proficient with the death curse."

"No, they are innocent!" Hermione wanted to make a sound, only to find that her throat seemed to be blocked by something. The sight in front of her was like watching a movie to her. She knew everything she saw. Powerless.

"No!" Hermione screamed silently, hating herself for the first time.

With a flash of green light, the two of them fell forever in prison.

She killed Lupin and Sirius.

"Miss Granger? Miss Granger? Are you okay? Have you had a nightmare?" A familiar voice came from her ear, which seemed far away and very close.

Hermione opened her eyes, only to see Professor McGonagall guarding her, her wrinkled face looking at her with concern.

"Fortunately, it was a dream." Only then did Hermione realize that the scene just now was just her own illusion, and took a long breath, and her hanging heart fell to the ground, so she had the intention to observe her surroundings.

She was covered with a linen sheet and a white ceiling above her head. Everything was so familiar. She sniffed and smelled a complex herbal smell and a faint floral fragrance.This is the infirmary of the school. On her right, Madam Pomfrey is carefully selecting various medicines in front of a small cart.

"Professor McGonagall." Hermione wanted to straighten up, wanted to speak, and was pressed down by Professor McGonagall's outstretched hand. Her usual serious face was now full of concern, "He Min, the only thing you need is rest. Now that everything is over, don't think about more."

"It's all over?" Hermione repeated these words in a low voice, then shook her head hurriedly, and said with all her strength, "No, Professor McGonagall, listen to me, things are not what you see."

"Poor boy." Professor McGonagall's eyes were red, and he looked lovingly at Hermione, who was now pale. "You may need the comfort of your friends now. I asked Ron and Harry to come in with you. Remember, don't Talking for too long."

Professor McGonagall got up from the low stool next to the bed, then stared at Hermione and said, "By the way, I have to temporarily confiscated your time converter. Now you definitely cannot use this item anymore. That will consume too much energy for you. Your only task now is to take a good rest."

As soon as Professor McGonagall's words fell, Hermione realized that the golden chain hanging on her chest was gone.

That person even thought of a method he hadn't thought of, and a deep sense of powerlessness arose in her heart.

Now it’s no use telling the truth to anyone. They won’t believe a third grader. Professor Dumbledore might believe him, but what’s the use?He couldn't solve anything easily. Hermione still remembered Dumbledore's helplessness when facing the Ministry of Magic. Even though he was very resistant to the dementors' station at the time, he still needed to compromise.

"Hey, poor boy, it was the same last year." Professor McGonagall walked outside the door with his back to Hermione, wiping tears."But this year I lost something." Thinking of this, Professor McGonagall's mouth was still red, and the corners of his mouth were curved again. It seemed that he thought of pleasant things, and his face suddenly increased because of this smile. Many wrinkles.

"Hermione, are you okay?" Ron and Hermione rushed in after seeing Professor McGonagall coming out, rushing to Hermione's bed and asked with concern.

"Harry, I'm sorry, you listen to me." Hermione was so blaming now that she didn't even dare to tell the truth to Harry. She was afraid that after telling him the truth, she and him would never be friends again. His impulse and recklessness have harmed Sirius and Lupin, and may even make them die in infamy.

"We won't mind it. There is no other way." Harry said comfortingly.

"No, you don't know what happened at all." Hermione kept shaking her head, and her brown curly hair swayed along with it, saying desolately.

"I was saved by that nasty kid, let him show the limelight, haven't I been saved by him?" This was Ron's voice.

"What?" Hermione's expression was stunned for a moment, and she looked at Ron in a daze.

"It's really not a happy thing to be saved by that guy, but didn't you save him last year? So now you are even." Ron said carelessly.

What Harry and Ron said directly confused Hermione.

What Harry said next was completely stunned for Hermione.

"I couldn't think of a traitor who would have the face to come back to us, swaggering to accept everyone's admiration, I even let him be my guardian! What a fool!" Harry's right hand clenched into a fist, fiercely He pounded the hospital bed in front of him, causing the whole bed to start shaking.

"The two boys over there, be quiet, this is not your Quidditch stadium." Madam Pomfrey's voice came from not far away.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Looking at the bumpy bed.Harry quickly apologized.

"I'm okay." Hermione shook her head slightly and sat up from the bed again, staring straight at Harry, and asked, "What the hell happened? What did you mean by what you just said."

"Oh my god, Hermione, have you lost your memory again?" Ron opened his mouth wide, looking incredible.

"No, no," Hermione stammered and said with a forced smile, trying to make herself smile. "I just want to know what happened after I passed out."

"Uh" Harry hesitantly pulled out a stack of newspapers from the bedside table behind him, and handed them to Hermione's hand.

The big bold letters on the front page of the newspaper broke into Hermione's sight, and there was a promotional photo of Malfoy smiling brightly under it.

"The future star of the wizarding world, Draco Malfoy, the outstanding successor of the Malfoy family, the following text is reported by the special correspondent Rita Skeeter of the Daily Prophet, showing you his life The unknown side."