Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"The other two-thirds should have been placed on the Warriors of Boothbarton and the jack-of-all-trades of Gryffindor." Pansy broke his fingers and counted them one by one, and finally sighed quietly: "You guys are really a group of watching Face creature."

It seemed that Malfoy himself was blamed incidentally.

"I'm not." Malfoy stared at Pansy, spreading his hands, showing an awkward smile.

Then they left the long wooden table, walked sideways around the dance hall, and came to the hall.The front door was open, and the fairy light in the rose garden flickered as they walked down the steps.It is surrounded by low bushes, ornately decorated winding paths and huge stone statues.You can hear the sound of splashing water, like a fountain, and occasionally you can see people sitting on the wooden benches.They walked through the rose bushes along a winding path.

"What are they two doing, are they both dumped by their respective partners? Are they really two poor worms...or are they really a pair?" Pansy caught a glimpse of another one not far away The two figures on the path, through the moonlight, she still distinguished the owner of the figure, and then "maliciously" speculated.

It was Harry Potter, the warrior of Gryffindor, and his good friend Ron Weasley, both of them leaning in a sneaky way, not knowing what they were doing.

Because Ron's old robe was really old and ridiculous, and it was so funny that it was remembered at a glance.

Except for the malicious speculation in the second half, Pansy's guess did not make a big mistake.

Ron’s dance partner Padma had no interest in him, and Ron didn’t pay attention to her. Instead, he frequently looked in the direction of Hermione and Krum with jealousy, which made her feel After being insulted, no girl would want her prom partner to focus on other girls, so she seemed unattractive.

So in the course of the prom, the girl found a random place to leave and never returned.

Her sister Parvati seems to have encountered the same situation. Mr. Porter of Gryffindor doesn't seem to have a cold with her, maybe just using her as a dancing partner, so this girl from India also decided to choose Leave.

With his cheek supported, Harry sat alone on a chair, staring at the dance floor. Mid-Autumn Festival. Zhang and Cedric danced from the beginning to the end of the song. The girl’s graceful swan-like dance and the coordination with the male partner are perfect. His tacit understanding disturbed him, but he didn't know what it was because of his mentality. He was so focused on seeing that he didn't even notice that his partner's anger left.

After a long time, he felt a little frustrated, ready to find something to eat, and decided not to care about what happened on the dance floor, only to realize that his dance partner had run away, and he was talking and laughing with a few boys in Boothbarton.

Coincidentally, he met Ron, so two people who were "sick and pitiful" decided to take a walk outside to soothe their inner depression.

"What are they doing? Draco?" Pansy was caught in doubt at this moment, stabbed Malfoy behind him with his arm and asked in a low voice. Then he caught sight of two figures not far away from Harry and Ron.

"Professor Snape? Who else is it?" Snape's greasy hair was particularly eye-catching in the moonlight, as if it was still reflecting light, Pansy recognized it at a glance.

Before Malfoy could reply, Pansy said to himself: "They are eavesdropping!"

"Professor Snape! Hello!" Pansy immediately let go of his voice and deliberately shouted, and then Snape and the person next to him hurriedly terminated the conversation between the two and took a step back. Well separated.

"Potter? Weasley?" Snape's expression became ugly, and he also noticed that someone was eavesdropping on their conversation. Harry and Ron were standing on the path in front of them, motionless. Maintain this position.

"We are walking." Ron said to Snape unceremoniously. "It's not illegal, is it?"

"Then go for a walk!" Snape exclaimed, and then strode past them, his long black robe floating behind him.

At this time, Pansy also saw the appearance of another man with the help of moonlight. It was Demstrang’s principal, Igor Karkaroff. He was reaching out to touch his goatee, seemingly disturbed. He wrapped his beard around his fingers again, and followed Snape tremblingly.

"How about? Draco, I broke their misbehavior, right?" Pansy said to Malfoy triumphantly, frowning soon. "It's just why Professor Snape was with that goatee. Together, did they know each other before?" Pansy then asked curiously.

"Maybe." Malfoy shrugged, not wanting to tell Pansy more of the truth about these things.

"I heard that Professor McGonagall originally introduced Professor Snape to a dancing partner? It is said that it was Professor Tenelaoni, but he refused. You said he wouldn't really..."

Malfoy lightly slashed Pansy's forehead with a hand knife, and said helplessly, "Let's use your head to think about other business affairs."

"Let's go, there seems to be a good place." Malfoy raised his hand and began to change the subject, pointing to a large stone caribou reindeer.

Behind the reindeer, there seems to be a beautiful fountain. Against the background of the bright moonlight, water splashes and sparkles. On the side is a wide open space surrounded by bushes, leaving only a narrow path. When I approached, I discovered that there was a white pavilion made of marble with a stone table inside and a few stone benches around it.

Malfoy and Pansy sat down at the table.

"I still want to go dancing." Pansy put her hands on the table and put her cheeks in her hands, looking forwardly towards the auditorium, looking enviously, where the lights were bright and it looked particularly eye-catching under the night.

"How about watching others dancing?" Malfoy snapped his fingers.

"What's so good?" Pansy said sadly. "I'm tired of watching it on the dance floor."

"Do me a favor, fairies hiding in the flowers?" Malfoy said softly suddenly, flipping the wand in his wrist.

Pansy was surprised to see that many stars suddenly popped out of the flowers in front of him, colorful little fairies, regularly surrounding them into a circle, and then a burst of brisk and sweet music did not know where it came from. , A group of little fairies danced to dance music under the bright moonlight.

"Thank you." Pansy said in a low voice while staring at the beautiful scenery in front of her. She knew that the boy beside her had done his best to compensate her as much as he could.

The bell of midnight rang just then.

"Draco, let's go back. I'm really happy today." Pansy stretched and wrinkled his nose and said, "If you count the time, the prom should be over. I don't want to go back with them. Squeezed into a ball."

"Alright." Malfoy nodded and waved his wand lightly, and then the little fairies gradually disappeared and returned to the flowers.