Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

After the Gryffindor students had left, Snape cleared his throat and said in a very quick, unsentimental tone:

"The Christmas ball is coming-this is a traditional part of the Triwizard Tournament and a great opportunity for us to socialize with foreign guests. That's the case, the ball is only open to students above the fourth grade-but if you want, You can invite a junior student—"

"Put on your gowns and gowns. The ball will be held in the auditorium at eight o'clock in the evening on Christmas, and will end at midnight," Snape continued.

"Okay, these are the content I want to relay. Apart from that, don't ask me any other information about the prom. I think the Vice President Professor McGonagall can provide you with a more complete answer. She is more positive about this." The expression on Nep's face was extremely cold, as if he was not interested in the prom, or even disgusted.

"Prom?" Pansy's eyes lit up suddenly. Like her, the other Slytherin girls also began to show excitement at this time. Even though Snape was still on stage, they started talking in a low voice. , But the difference is that the light in the former's eyes quickly dimmed, he put his head on his arms at the table, stared at the back of the student in front, silently in a daze.

Her leg injury couldn't support her in completing a dance. Then Pansy straightened her back and looked at Malfoy pitifully, but the latter could only smile helplessly at her.

"That's right." Snape said suddenly, "Mr. Malfoy, as a warrior, you must have a partner. I hope you can prepare early. I don't want to see the warrior of the academy like a lonely man at the ball."

Malfoy clearly saw Pansy's face becoming paler.

"It's just a dancing partner." She kept comforting herself in her heart, but this scene was already in her mind. In the center of the dance floor, Malfoy was wearing a well-made black dress with a white shirt at the neckline, full of gentlemanliness. He put his arms around the waist of a beautiful girl who also wore gorgeous costumes, tacitly following the melodious music, dancing his body to the beat, and the two exchanged their eyes from time to time, as if they were flirting.

Then the girl froze in the dance pose for a moment, her soft body lifted up lightly, her silvery waist-length hair spread out, and at the same time she turned her head back and smiled provocatively at her like a demonstration. He pushed his body forward, as if he would touch the chest of the boy in front of him at any time.

Only then did Pansy see the girl's face clearly. It was the person who threatened the most in her heart-Fleur Delacour.

She was showing her white teeth, smiling brightly, staring affectionately at the boy in front of her, her eyes were watery, looking breathtaking.

"What do you think?" Malfoy stretched out his hand, swaying in front of Pansy, trying to draw her attention, Pansy returned to reality from his fantasy.

"Nothing." Pansy turned his head to the other side, rubbed the corners of his eyes, and muttered, not wanting Malfoy to see his current expression.

Malfoy felt that he had guessed some Pansy's thoughts, but there was no solution at all.

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"Excuse me, Draco, does he have a partner now?..." At the door of the Slytherin lounge, a girl from Ravenclaw asked Pansy shyly, so that the girls are not one or two. After being notified about the Christmas ball, the atmosphere of the whole school suddenly became ambiguous.

The tension between the academies before has also eased a lot. In the first game, the spectators clearly knew that the Warriors were really not a good job. The admiration began to rise, and the jealousy followed. It faded.

For example, Ravenclaw's ungirl students thought Malfoy was very attractive, and he used transfiguration flexibly in the game, which seemed to be easy to use. In the end, he showed the power of knowledge. Go to attack other places.

So many female students among them chose to let go of their prejudices and invite this warrior.

However, under the strict guard of a certain small vinegar altar, they were all rejected.

"Sorry, Draco doesn't like girls with glasses." A girl with braids and big black glasses ran away crying.

"Sorry, Draco doesn't like girls younger than her, because he thinks it's naive to associate with this kind of girl. When you grow up...oh no, you won't have a chance in your life."

Another girl ran away with tears.

"Sorry, Draco doesn't like girls older than her..."

Just when Pansy started to reject a girl for Malfoy again, she felt her head being patted from behind, then her body trembled slightly, and her face was slowly sorted out. His expression showed an aggrieved look, and he turned around.

Sure enough, Malfoy was looking at her quietly.

"According to you, having ruled out so many options, I only think I like men now, and I don't know when I have a new spokesperson." Malfoy looked at Pansy helplessly. The corners of his mouth twitched and said, he didn't know that he had so many "taboos" after just staying in the library for one morning.

"Yes! Go and invite a man to be your dance partner, so that everyone's eyes will fall off." Pansy said expectantly.

"Well, I'll apologize to them later." Pansy's words gradually became choked as Malfoy's eyes gradually faded.Don't turn around reluctantly, and whispered: "I just want to help you choose a better partner."

It is a pity that the sourness permeated in this sentence made her unwilling to believe the authenticity of her sentence.

"Thank you so much, as long as you don't do anything, it's a big help." Malfoy said with a raised eyebrow.

Pansy's injury is not enough to support her to participate in the prom. After all, she has difficulty walking now, otherwise Malfoy would not mind satisfying the little wish of a girl.

She lowered her head in frustration, and slumped down on the table, as if she had suffered a huge blow.

"Will you invite that girl from Boothbarton?" Pansy asked suddenly.

"No." Malfoy replied briefly. His words made Pansy's mood better, but in a flash, she sank again. "Then she will definitely invite you too." She muttered to herself.