Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"Draco? Are you finally giving it up? I haven't seen you in a holiday."

The girl wears a sun hat on her head, sunglasses in front of her eyes, and a pale pink handbag in her hand. She is wearing a white dress, standing pretty in front of him, and said with joy.

This is a pretty gorgeous outfit, like going to a grand banquet.

"You should have been banned for the entire holiday, no matter if I go out or not, you will never see me."

"You can come to my house to play." Pansy whispered.

"Or I go to your house." She added.

"I feel like you are going to a party." Malfoy joked, pretending not to hear the girl.

Malfoy certainly didn't have time to entertain. As for Pansy to be a guest at his home, it was even more unrealistic. There was already a base for dark wizards, werewolves, dark wizards from all over the world, and vampires.

Not to mention that Voldemort will be there at any time, no matter what you think, it is not a good place for a date.

As for the ancestral home of the Black family, even Malfoy himself never went back once during his vacation.

"Of course, I've been at home all day, and I'm so suffocated. I must dress up after I finally came out." Pan Xi gave him a white look, and she whispered slightly, half complaining and half depressed.

Boys always have little pursuit of beauty, at least not so interested in the process of pursuing beauty.

"How do I feel that you are thin?" Pansy suddenly raised his head, frowning and looking at him.

Malfoy didn't seem to have changed much, except that he grew taller and lost a lot of weight, and he was still wearing the old-fashioned robe.

The black-green robe didn't fit well as the figure changed.

"Go and cut the clothes first, the robe needs to be changed," Malfoy said.

As school is approaching, we have to prepare something new.

For example, new robes, new textbooks, worn out cauldrons need to be replaced, lost wands need to buy new ones, and many consumable items need to be replenished or replaced.

The two of them walked along the cobblestone road. The noon sun made the stones a little hot. While the girl was walking, she looked around and found that all around was deserted and deserted, and occasionally one or two figures could be seen. Hurriedly.

"It doesn't seem to be peaceful these days." Pansy kicked a stone away gently and said softly.

"Yes." Malfoy sighed, but it didn't mean that it was a simple complaint like a girl.

He knows more insider information, but there is no ability or need to stop it.

Soon, they came to the store where the sign above their heads was written in black lacquer and ink-"Tuofan Garment Store"

"Two fitted robes, one man and one woman, Slytherin College." Malfoy tapped gently on the table.

Various colorful or dull fabrics hang in the store.

"Okay, please measure it first." The boss stood up, buckled the tabletop lightly, and a tape measure popped out under the tabletop.

The tape measure with magic quickly stretched out and stretched tightly along their waists, measuring their figures.

Then she chose two pieces of dark green fabric, and the sharp scissors began to cut them under the action of magic, and the dark silk thread quickly flew up and down with the stitches.

Soon two fitting robes were made, unfolded, and laid out on the table

"It's still this boring color." Pansy stared at the lifeless black and green Slytherin school uniform in front of him, sighed with interest.

"Don't you go shopping?"

"Nothing to shop around, hurry home." Malfoy said warningly.

"Oh."

The girl was a little disappointed.

"The Florin ice cream shop is closed." Malfoy refused, as if he knew where the girl wanted to go.

"The bookstore is also fine, you can help me see what I want to buy, maybe I have to buy some extended books as an extension, right?"

The girl moved to study.

"This...this...this" Malfoy quickly picked a book on the shelf that was basically beneficial to girls, and he picked it up in an instant.

The girl's tactics of delaying time did not help.

Malfoy took out a piece of chocolate from his cuff when Pansy didn't notice it and ate it.

He tried to make himself less rigid, squeezed his temples, and slightly relieved the unbearable dizziness again.

"Walk around again."

"Well, then go shopping." Malfoy looked at the sky, and seemed to have some time to "spend".

Halfway down the road, Pansy was attracted by a grocery store. The name of the grocery store was Vantas Grocery Store. The sign was tattered, and it seemed to be bent from old straw and stuck to it.

In addition, there are some novel gadgets on the stalls set up outside the shop, such as a rose-like alarm clock, which simulates the flowering period. In the morning, it is vivid and blooming, and there is a hot bloom from noon to afternoon. It’s zero. It withered and faded and started again.

Or it is some hairpin accessories that will change color and deform with the weather and environment.

After complimenting the accessories he couldn't understand, Malfoy went to the other rows of shelves. It was obvious that the things that girls were interested in and the things that boys were interested in were two-dimensional items.

On the container, a toothpaste box-like product attracted his attention.

"Saliot magic glue! Your good home companion, it is made by mixing various sticky substances such as Komodo behemoth's snot and slug blood in a strange ratio, whether it is a damaged leather boot or a broken wand. It can easily meet your daily needs." The boss rushed to Malfoy and started to sell it, which seemed to be a long-selling product.

This was a greasy middle-aged man with a smooth, greasy head and a beard all over his face. He was wearing a tattered shirt with seven or eight patches.

"As a trap, it can even stick to the claws of werewolves! Waiting for Auror's rescue!"

"If you accidentally stick to your body, please go to the Ching Soak Department Store (St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injury) immediately." There was even an instruction sheet attached to the glue.

But maybe because the effect is so good, no one dares to use it.

A row of glue is wrapped in a crude shell and covered with a thin layer of dust.

Malfoy waved his magic wand casually at the group of merchandise.

Then the cork of one of the bottles of glue was opened, and the greasy fluid was squeezed out, and it floated to the edges of the corners of the two wooden tables not far away and smeared, and then the edges of the two tables seemed to have magnetic force. The collisions of the two collided together, and they got stuck.

"My God, what are you doing, do you know how hard it is to separate the table now?

The shopkeeper screamed.Ran over.

"My table!"

Malfoy ignored it and tapped the wooden table in front of him with his magic wand.Then it collapsed, and the merchandise on it hit the ground in a mess

"Torn apart!"

Malfoy observed the broken pieces of wood, and even after using the Shattering Curse, the place where the glue had attached just now was pretty strong, and under the control of the intensity, most of them were still glued together.

In terms of effect, it is indeed much better than ordinary adhesive spells, and it does not consume mana.

"Good luck."

"It seems that you have to go out often, otherwise you will indeed miss a lot of interesting things"

He has obtained many evil spells and props in the ruins of the dark wizard.

But this kind of practicality is indeed rare.

However, his house is not very objective, except for the less obedient, scattered forces in Malfoy Manor, he has been in the wild for a long time.

"Auror! I want to inform them that someone is destroying my property..."

The bald middle-aged man quickly shut up, because he saw that there were a few gold gallons on the table.

"I think the money is enough."

"This is..." The man rubbed his hands, trying to say something exaggerated, boasting of value.

Then, seeing Malfoy's pale gray indifferent eyes, he fell silent immediately.

Although temperament is a kind of seemingly vague existence.

But it does exist.

Especially after a long time of commanding experience, he couldn't help but bring in the breath of some superiors.

If there is a group of werewolves and vampires who are not convinced, a spell will knock them down, so there is even a hint of blood on his body, which is extremely thin.

He was close to the spire of the tower in the entire power system constructed by Voldemort.

After paying the bill, Malfoy put all the toothpaste box glue into his bag.

Pansy carefully selected a butterfly-shaped headdress, and gently pinned it on his head. The hair accessory showed a faint pink color. Under the sunlight, it looked shiny. For a while, the accessory seemed to move. Fluttering if flying.

The two stepped out of the grocery store and walked slowly on the cobblestone road.

Even if he deliberately controlled his footsteps, the destination was instant. At the end of the street, under the shadow of the mottled high wall, Pansy waved at him.

"Draco, see you at school!" Pansy's tone was a little bit sad.

"Goodbye." Malfoy raised his eyebrows, looking inexplicably.