Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"Eiffel Tower, Notre Dame, Louvre, Arc de Triomphe, Seine, Fontainebleau..." She began to stretch out her fingers and began to count them one by one, and after counting, Pansy's flexing fingers again Stopped.

"Also, I don't know what you did to that Miss Fudracourt. I heard that she has now been transferred to St Mungo." Pansy continued.

Hearing this news, Malfoy's heartbeat became unbalanced again. He didn't pay attention to the news in the Daily Prophet these days, or was living away, without this condition.

France is relatively stable for the current situation. I don't know why Fleur came to Britain.

"I'm going to see her another day and ask what you did to her..." Pansy said jealously, but it was limited to jokes, she was not that boring.

She didn't want to waste time on something meaningless.

"I heard that you are still the prefect?" Malfoy could only find some unnutritious topics at this time. He didn't expect the two to meet under such circumstances.

And don't know what to say.

In contrast, Luna is a little easier to get along with, and has a natural feeling like a friend.

Of course, the natural atmosphere is a bit awkward in a sense, and it doesn’t look like normal communication. For example, Malfoy doesn’t know why Luna and him are not too deep, but still right. He has such a deep trust.

Maybe it really can only be attributed to her intuition?

Then his free thoughts were pulled back by the girl in front of him.

"Yeah, you know what, it's very prestigious, it's fun to give those first-year freshmen a lecture." Pansy flaunted slightly, proudly raising her head.

It's like a student who has completed his homework and is waiting for praise.

"Then I ask Miss Pansy to be merciful not to deduct my points." Malfoy joked.

"Am I stupid? We are from an academy. How can we deduct points? Besides, the prefect can't deduct points." Pansy burst into tears, then grinned, and explained solemnly.

Now she just feels that as long as Malfoy is safe, even if he is talking, he will be happy.

"If you are still in school...maybe we are both prefects." Pan Xi said longingly.

"I may not go back." Malfoy decisively interrupted Pansy's fantasy.

Pansy's face turned pale immediately.

"By the way, you are back now, are you going to decide what to do? Are you safe? They won't arrest you and go to Azkaban?" Pansy had many questions in his heart and wanted to talk to him, immediately Asked anxiously.

"That's because someone is gone, so I have a chance to come back." Malfoy explained.

"Are you really...?" The girl asked in disbelief, but stopped abruptly.

Her lips tightened.

"I don't care, no matter which side you are on, I will be on your side." She then said firmly.

Malfoy's brows frowned subconsciously.

"Don't get involved in these things." His tone fell into a rare seriousness again. In fact, he was already considering whether to make Pansy forget these memories.

Knowing too much is not good for her.

There was a warm atmosphere just now, and because of this issue, a huge disagreement occurred again.

"You're still like this, hiding everything from me." Pansy turned her head away, sulking.

"Forget it, let alone those unpleasant things." Pansy noticed the rigidity of the atmosphere and took the initiative to change the subject.

"Where is my gift?" Pansy stretched out her tender little hand at this time, slowly spreading it out, and staring straight at Malfoy with smart eyes.

"I didn't seem to be going on vacation." Malfoy's mouth twitched. It seemed that he had just returned from a foreign country. It seemed that he needed some souvenirs?

He began to recall his experience.

Speaking,

A necklace made of ashes crystals condensed from tens of thousands of corpses burned has a strong resentment curse effect, and the person wearing it will suffer from bad luck.

There is also a skull helmet made of the enemy's skull, which is also full of resentment. Once it is worn, it will fall into a crazy killing mood.

These weird black magic props were picked up from the "treasure places" that Salazar said. According to him, they were the relics of some vicious black wizards that he solved by themselves, but they were too lazy to destroy them, so they kept them. There.

These things are not easy to give away.

Just when Malfoy was really thinking about it, he suddenly felt that a black figure was approaching like the wind. He subconsciously squeezed the wand tightly, and then quickly released it.

He was not aware of malice.

He only felt a cold on his cheeks, and a gentle touch passed across his lips.

"Okay, I'll accept this gift." Pansy's face was flushed, and then some wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

"It's salty." She muttered, sticking out her tongue softly, her expression tangled.

"How long have you been at the beach? The bacon is not as salty as you, is it all tasty?" Pansy complained in a low voice.

Malfoy's expression was a little dazed.

It's not because of being hit by her jokes.

Looking at the girl in front of her, the girl has spent most of her fifth year at Hogwarts and is about to enter the sixth grade.

For more than half a year after she disappeared, she seemed to be taller again, the greenness on her face faded more, she appeared mature, and her eyes showed the majesty that belonged to the prefect from time to time, but when she looked at herself, she would Put on another infatuation.

The thoughts brought about by separation make the feelings more mature.

If it turns out that it was only a little girl's obsession with mature people of the same age, Pansy now truly recognizes her feelings.

——Of course I still like it.

So what kind of attitude should I treat?

Feelings are sometimes too heavy, and people can't help but want to escape.

Especially, now the reason to escape is almost lost.

At the age of fifteen or six, he should be almost able to take responsibility for his life.

Just when he was a little dazed by the kiss.

Pansy seemed to remember something suddenly, and looked around subconsciously, and in a flash, from the joy of reunion after a long absence, he turned into a touch of anxiety.

"Then I should go back now? Otherwise, will you be exposed?" She asked anxiously.

I have to say that the prefect’s exercises are still very effective, allowing Pansy to learn to think more deeply about some issues and to consider more thoroughly.

Even though he was very reluctant, he took the initiative to make a difference for Malfoy's safety.

Malfoy gave her a surprised look, and seemed surprised Pansy would say such words.