Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"First, I am here to express my apologies to you, classmate Malfoy. I hope you can accept it." This is a well-dressed middle-aged man in a black suit. His back is straight and his movements are a bit blunt. The beard was shaved very neatly, as if it had been trimmed with a sliding ruler.

The man was standing next to a thin-footed table full of silverware, leaning slightly, speaking politely to Malfoy who was also standing by.

This is Dumbledore’s office. Many silverware are randomly placed, and smoke is being swallowed. The portraits on the walls seem to be asleep, snoring evenly, without interrupting, on the gilded perch behind the door. , Dumbledore’s pet-Phoenix Fox is standing on it, staring at everything that grows in the house. It has not yet reached the time when it needs to be reborn. In this life cycle, Fox is still in the prime of life, full of looks, feathers It is also very bright and smooth, the color is amazing red and gold.And Dumbledore himself, sitting at his desk, with a long silver beard on the table, he looked at a comic book drawn by Muggles with relish, and smiled knowingly from time to time.

"Recently, the Ministry of Magic has become chaotic for some reasons, so there is no time for your reward until now," the man continued."We have applied for you the Merlin Class III Medal for your outstanding contribution to the Ministry of Magic and the wizarding society, saving the Ministry of Magic from continued shame, and maintaining the stability of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. "

At this time the man stretched out his generous palm, ready to shake hands to show friendship, he kindly said: "Forgot to introduce myself, my name is Barty Crouch, and I am the current Minister of International Magic Exchange and Cooperation.", Then Barty Crouch turned his hand to a middle-aged woman next to him, ready to begin the introduction. This woman was short in stature and dressed in a pink coat. She looked like a pale big toad. With a wide, saggy face and a big mouth drooping downwards, her eyes are large, round, and slightly convex.

"Hello Mr. Malfoy, I am Dolores Umbridge, the current Senior Undersecretary of the Ministry of Magic. Your father and I are a colleague. Now I am temporarily acting for Mr. Cornelius Fudge with Mr. Batty Crouch. Minister position." Before Batty Crouch was finished, Umbridge responded with a deliberate, shrill voice, and smiled at Malfoy that he thought was kind.

Although this smile makes people feel eerie and scary no matter how you look at it.

Her dominance and arrogance are all aimed at some objects she can ravage at will. The boy in front of them is obviously not among them. His father Lucius is now a senior official of the Ministry of Magic, and Malfoy himself is currently in the newspaper. An outstanding young man who is vigorously promoting.

Besides, she can go one step further and become the acting minister, which is also related to the support of the boy's family, so in any case, she will not offend the boy now.

"Actually, I think you can get a second-level medal. I heard that you just successfully revealed a werewolf hiding in Hogwarts? I am less and less convinced that this school is the safest place in the UK. A fugitive, a traitor, a werewolf, everything went inside.” After Umbridge briefly pleased, he began to complain, like a broken faucet, he couldn't stop.

"Cough cough." Dumbledore put down the comic book in his hand and coughed casually. His sharp eyes were directed at Umbridge intentionally or unintentionally. After Umbridge and Dumbledore looked at each other, the woman felt behind him. As soon as it was cold, it was chilling, and he dared not utter another word.

"Treat a fugitive. This is just a behavior that a normal student would do. It's just that I may be a little lucky to succeed. As for the werewolf problem just mentioned, you can ask Professor Dumbledore carefully later, at least Lupin in my eyes is still a teacher." Malfoy ignored Umbridge’s slightly flattering flattery.

"Lucius has a good son." Batty Crouch suddenly admired such a sentence, and his expression suddenly became a little lonely, but it was only for a moment, and soon he adjusted back to his official expression.

"It's also a poor man." Malfoy looked at Barty Crouch, caught the fleeting loneliness on his face, and sighed in his heart.

A workaholic father, coupled with a psychologically distorted son, and a mother who loves her son madly, constitutes an extremely deformed family relationship.

Everyone should pay for their mistakes. Barty Crouch may have maintained his justice for the first half of his life, but he was eventually destroyed in the hands of his son, and sacrificed his wife for his son. It is impossible to agree.

Even though his wife was already extremely weak at the time, she could die at any time, even if his wife volunteered.

But these cannot be reasons for his favoritism.

He also got his own retribution. The son he tried so hard to protect finally committed the evil act of killing his father by himself. How sad is this ending?

"Classmate Malfoy?" Barty Crouch tentatively said, because he found Malfoy distracted.

"Oh, sorry, I'm a little excited, all a little distracted." Malfoy was relieved, and he shook his head slightly to get himself into the state as soon as possible, leaving a good impression on this man A very necessary thing.

"Principal Dumbledore?" Barty Crouch tentatively called Dumbledore, and Dumbledore responded immediately.

"What's the matter, Mr. Crouch," Dumbledore said, helping his half-moon lens.

"I think that outstanding young people like Malfoy should not only be rewarded by our Ministry of Magic, but Hogwarts should not ignore his contribution, even if I don’t work at Hogwarts, I think so. ." Crouch said.

"Of course, I will give him a special contribution award at the end of the semester." Dumbledore nodded slightly, and then said with a smile, "A good student deserves the reward he deserves."

Dumbledore said, smiling and looking at Malfoy on the side, the fingertips of both hands were right together.

"Very well, then I think we can discuss the awarding process now..." Barty Crouch has always been like this, vigorously.