Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"The Malfoy Warriors at Hogwarts! Please dive into the water immediately and start the game. Now the game has officially started." Bagman's slightly anxious, loud voice echoed on the lake at this time and reached the audience. In the ears of the audience.

Krum and Fleur, who caught the eye just now, had already sneaked into the bottomless black lake at this time, and Harry Potter was not to be outdone, followed closely behind, and the audience was surprised to find out at this time. There was another warrior who didn't go into the water. Not only that, he didn't even put on clothes suitable for diving. It seemed that he didn't plan to go into the water to compete.

Malfoy stopped on the shore, walking slowly back and forth, looking out into the lake, but he didn't mean to go into the water at all.

"What's wrong with Draco?" Narcissa tugged at the corner of her husband's clothes in the audience, watching her son's strange behavior in confusion.

"Perhaps he has his own plan." Lucius coughed a few times, then shook his head in the same confusion, and cast some grim eyes on the man on the referee's bench-Ludo Bagman.

He guessed that maybe this man did not fulfill his obligation to collect money and do business.

Perhaps his instinct as a Quidditch player has not degraded much. Bagman keenly noticed Lucius's questioning gaze not far away, turned his head, and briefly glanced at Lucius, looking at it. Some indifferent and full of doubts in his eyes, he was able to guess what the man was thinking.

But he didn't know why he had clearly missed the question to Malfoy, but now the boy appeared to be caught off guard.

To be honest, he may be more eager to win this game than the Warriors themselves.

There is no doubt that the succession of sweetness makes Bagman not easily give up the benefits that he can obtain easily. In the first game, Malfoy's excellent performance, coupled with his own leaked information, he feels that he can have enough His confidence manipulated the result of the game, allowing Malfoy to win, once again making a lot of money in the gambling game.

But I didn't expect that the incomprehensible accident still happened.

Bagman went out in a cold sweat. The watch on his hand tightened his wrist uncomfortably, making him feel uncomfortable. The sweat soaked his cuffs, and the inexplicable slippery feeling made him inexplicably anxious. stand up.

He was irritated and pulled his black tie out.

"Maybe our warriors have encountered some problems, let me ask." Bagman took a deep breath, and then said to the referees at the table, "This is also to give everyone who supports us a satisfaction. Answer." He added, and ran to Malfoy who was still wandering on the shore.

Almost all the audience in the audience began to whisper, discussing Malfoy's weird behavior.

"Coward! I think he just doesn't dare." A Ravenclaw girl said broodingly, seemingly dissatisfied with him.

It seems that Pansy's actions last time greatly dampened Malfoy's fate for girls. This must be one of the victims of Pansy's tongue.

"What we see is not necessarily true, because our eyes may deceive ourselves at any time." A dim, aria-like female voice came from the seat behind the girl.

"Oh, crazy girl? Are you still speaking for him? I really thought that if you danced with someone else, he considered you a friend?" The girl looked back at Luna, stabbed her, and then turned immediately. When I came back, it seemed that I didn't want to say another word with her.

Luna was out in the limelight at the Christmas ball, which seemed to worsen her not-so-good popularity. Most girls were jealous, and the boys wanted to talk to her after the ball, and they would be very quick. She was dissuaded by her thoughts that ordinary people often cannot understand.

"Compared with extraordinary ingenuity, sometimes virtue can reflect the value of a person." Luna said lightly, and then closed her eyes, her eyelids covering her gray eyes, as if she started leaning on a chair. After taking a nap, there was a sweet smile on his pale face. Maybe it was a dream of a crooked snoring beast.

At this time, Bagman had already rushed to Malfoy in a hurry.

He gasped and asked: "Why are you still in the water?" Then he approached his ear: "Did you encounter any difficulties? Tell me, I can help you."

Malfoy looked around in a panic, shaking his body, and then tried to calm himself down.

He responded to Bagman’s first sentence, but turned a deaf ear to the latter: “The game is just for us warriors to get back their most cherished things. Is it clearly stipulated that we must dive into the water?” He slowly said. .

"But if you don't get into the water, how can you get it back!" Bagman said coarsely, or it could be called a roar, his temples swelled even because of the current anxiety, and his veins were exposed.

"This is not a question I need to explain." Malfoy glanced at him slantingly and said leisurely, the nervousness seemed to have gone away from him.

He is no longer panicked as before.

Of course, Bagman, who was equally nervous, found nothing unusual about Malfoy from beginning to end.

"So that's it." Dumbledore's blue eyes were slightly narrowed, and the fingertips of his slender hands were tightly pressed together, placed on the golden yellow tablecloth in front of him, and he watched faintly what was happening on the shore.

He pushed his half-moon-shaped lens, it seemed that the frame was a little loose, and the lens on the bridge of his nose was refracting the faint light from the sun. The sun had now quietly highlighted the dark clouds.

The old man murmured to himself, he had probably guessed the truth of the matter.

Dumbledore's observational power is quite strong, and among the wizards, there are rare wizards with complete logic and wisdom.

Malfoy's little "feminine" movements just now appeared in his eyes, such as lightly padding his toes from time to time, looking at the ground or the surroundings unconfidently, shaking his body with his hands behind his back.

This is not the same as the boys he had dealt with before.

Because the boy was so mature that it was terrifying, the only expressions in his eyes were confidence and determination. There were also some undisguised ambitions, but they were not gloomy.

Obviously, there is only one answer. The identities of the hostages and the Warriors were swapped before the game started.

Most of the other people are not familiar with the Warriors themselves, and another "hostage" is also standing under the water, which makes their strategy of concealing the sky successfully realized.

Of course, Dumbledore didn't intend to be troublesome, he still maintained a gentle smile, turned his gaze, and smiled at the bottomless black lake, as if the sharp eyes could penetrate it.