Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Animagus is one of the most difficult transfigurations. The difficult conditions and the costly effort brought a very subtle disguise.

Malfoy's ability to distinguish between McGonagall, Sirius and Peter Pettigrew was largely a foreseeable problem.

But now the plot is off track

He couldn't imagine that Hermione's obsession was so deep that she would do it for the purpose of investigating the truth.

This is the so-called blind spot.

However, Hermione's surveillance also had limitations. Some courses could not escape her at all, and the time period was limited.

She spends a lot of free time here.

For example, today, while Malfoy was away, Hermione dragged her body over and over, hoping to find some possible evidence.

But when she just tried to open the cabinet, a pile of chocolates piled "mountains" on her face, pressing on her body, making a sound of rubbing plastic wrappers.

It made her feel dizzy.

"What are you doing?" Malfoy's voice suddenly came from behind her, his tone inaudible.

Hermione's body suddenly stiffened, and she used her paws to gently slice away the chocolate blocking her eyes, and she saw him squatting slightly, scanning back and forth with her eyes.

Hermione regrets a bit, she is impatient, and her body is not used to acting recklessly.

"Should..." Malfoy stopped talking.

Hermione's mood suddenly touched her throat. Has her recklessness been discovered?

"In heat?" Malfoy's words almost choked her to death.

"???" Hermione's body became extremely stiff for a while, if she was not in Animagus' state now, maybe her face would have been red.

"But it's not spring?" Malfoy quickly shook his head, denying it.

He actually had the illusion that the cat was shy, and it felt quite interesting, as if he was really clever and could understand people.

"Is that hungry?"

"Want to eat it?" Malfoy picked up one at random, tore the package open, and stretched the chocolate bar over.

Hermione hesitated for a moment. She wondered whether she should cater to her or she should arrogantly remove her paw.

Then she suddenly realized that chocolate is highly toxic to cats and dogs.

Shouldn't it be poisoned after eating?

Temptation?

I have been noticed, have you discovered it?

Just when her paw was about to touch the chocolate.

He put his hands back in one go.

"Cats and dogs can't eat chocolate." Malfoy smiled happily, then retracted and took a bite.

It seems fun to tease animals.

"What a wicked person." Hermione couldn't help rolling her eyes, using the cat's body to make this movement, inexplicably cute.

Then I realized that it seemed that the opposing positions were not so strong now.

She shook her head, treating him as an enemy again, keeping her vigilance.

Malfoy pulled out another cabinet, then a white cloth bag

"The grilled fish that the little girl prepared for you before." He said.

Threw the cloth bag in front of Hermione.

Hermione is controlling her body, now she looks like she doesn’t care.

Seeing the cat indifferent, he took out his wand and heated it up.

"It's heated up, eat it."

The cat in front of him still seemed to be ignorant.

"Why, do you need condiments?"

"A cat is actually quite happy." He sighed.

"In other words, carefree animals are very happy."

It can be regarded as some understanding of the hobby of cats and cat suckers.

Especially this cat seems to be very obedient, not the same as those arrogant coquettish bitches, and doesn't call much.

If you interrupt him to rest, he will be kicked out even though he won't be made into cat meat.

Hermione bit the dried fish helplessly, playing the role of an angry bag.

I saw him.

Occasionally reveal the temperament of a young man.

It's really rare.

Serious, indifferent, and the occasional smile is also rigid.

It may be that he knows that he is facing an animal with no wisdom to let go of his guard.

You thought you were in heat?

It's still abominable, the nasty smile on his face is so boring that even the cat wants to molest.

Refresh her cognition.

It's just that she still insisted, monitoring it day after day.

As the monitoring continues.

His life seems very regular, but he always disappears from everyone's sight from time to time.

Every day there will always be half an hour to an hour disappear from the office.

Very suspicious.

After disappearing, she can often see him pushing the door wearily, pale, haggard, sitting back on the seat with a vain pace, the smell of chocolate filled his body, and the chocolate bars in her hand are constantly being mechanically stuffed into her. Mouth.

As a snack, chocolate can be regarded as a kind of delicacy, but when he eats it, it seems to be a punishment and suffering.

Chewing, swallowing, repeating mechanically, closing his eyes tightly, and enduring it.

I bought so many chocolates, I actually used them to eat myself.

She once wanted to follow Malfoy, but every time she went out, it was hard to find his back and disappeared without a trace in the corridor.

After being “trolled” several times last time, Hermione gave up looking for evidence, and there were indeed no valuable clues in it.

Now her energy is mainly focused on observation.

She saw Pansy several times and would find some reason to come to Malfoy.

For example, "ask questions.", "tutorial assignments," and sometimes it's pure chat.

"It doesn't look as close as you thought?"

Hermione would think this way sometimes, and then she felt lost.

Her purpose is not to inquire about Malfoy's personal love life.

Occasionally, I have to cooperate with Pansy's touch.

Gradually adapted.

A few months have passed..

Today, it is the same.

Wearing the black and green robe of a teacher at Slytherin College, Malfoy strode into the office and threw the black umbrella into the corner, looking like a dusty.

The tiny drops of water flowed down his short light golden hair, splashed onto the table, and spread out into strands of water.

He took out his wand and dried it quickly.

Lying on the armchair.

The slender index finger gently tapped the desk with rhythmic movements.

Hermione had been observing him in class.

He kept his expressionless face.

But in private, there is no reservation when facing her.

Of course, to a large extent it was because she appeared in front of him as Animagus.

Malfoy now fully accepts the status quo of having a cat in his office.

Sometimes, Hermione also found that when Pansy came over, the boy would adjust his state very well, pull out some far-fetched smiles, pretending to be relaxed.

For so long, she hadn't seen him do anything strange.

But today it is obvious that he is a little abnormal.

"Come here." Malfoy beckoned in Hermione's direction.

"What is he going to do?" Hermione thought unconsciously, and then became pessimistic about her fate.

These days, the intelligence has not been detected much, but was fed a lot of food and dared not weigh it.

She suspected that she had gained a lot.

"No more dried fish to eat today." Malfoy threatened.

"I don't want to eat either." Hermione thought helplessly.

But she still manipulated her body, as if she really understood it, twisted her body, touched the ground with her fleshy palms, took brisk steps, and jumped to the desk.

The two sides looked at each other speechlessly. She wagged her tail and waved her paws awkwardly to hide her tension.

"It looks like it's really good to have a pet." After looking at each other for a while, Malfoy smiled in relief, and started talking to himself.

He got some inexplicable sense of relaxation on the cat, and then quickly took out a knitted sweater from the cabinet.

With a wave of the magic wand, the adventure gradually unraveled from the corner of the clothes.

Then it was gradually wound regularly, and it became a ball of yarn regularly.

"Come on, to Cat Treasure." He threw the ball of yarn over.

Hermione had to cooperate with her, and then pretended to be curious, slashing the ball away, letting herself be wrapped in wool a few times, and she was reduced to the point of selling stupidity.

Yarn ball performance has almost become a daily routine.

"Mr. Malfoy? Are you there?" At this moment, there was an ethereal and brisk cry outside the door.

"Please come in." Malfoy's somewhat hoarse voice came outside the door, which was different from the deep and magnetic voice of the past.

"Be careful, if the ink is overturned, I'm probably going to eat cat meat today." He tapped Hermione's messy-haired head lightly.

Hermione chose to accept it.

At the same time, the decayed wooden door was pushed open with a creak.

A long wavy light golden hair was draped softly on both sides of the girl’s shoulders. She changed her dim look of not waking up, with a small smile on her face, crossing the threshold lightly, gently touching it. The door closed, then turned around and beckoned to Malfoy.

"Welcome to be a guest." Malfoy frowned, then stretched out quickly, smiling.

"Miss Lovegood? To avoid suspicion, I think the door should be left open, or you should call someone else. You cannot be alone."

"Isn't there another cat? Does Miss Parkinson stay with you often? Is she an exception?"

"Are substitute teachers so cautious."

"The relationship between teachers and students is usually due to the imbalance of status. Even if they are really happy, they will be intolerable by the world." Luna suddenly straightened her face and said solemnly.

"Even if there are sincere emotions, they will be intimidated by the party holding power."

"You think a lot." Malfoy's expression was a bit stiff for a while, and the girl's thoughts jumped, and she threw out a bunch of conversations so he didn't know how to pick it up.

"Of course." Luna said briskly.

"A lot of Muggles write about this. It's very interesting. I have studied it specially. Would you like me to recommend a few? Which female student do you like?" Luna said excitedly

"I don't like any of them." Malfoy was indifferent.

"Compared with the use of power by a male teacher, I am actually the one who threatens you, so don't care about it."

"If I break the contract, will you feel uncomfortable?" She tilted her head and touched the earring of her right ear as if unconsciously.

There is no earring on the left ear, only the right ear.

The one in the left ear was kept on Malfoy's body as the medium of the Cigna rune.

"Of course." Malfoy spread his hands. Assuming Luna really leaked the secret, it was basically not far from failure.

"Then are you asking me something?"

"Of course not, you are under a lot of pressure." Luna said thoughtfully.

"The smell on you is heavier." Luna took a few steps closer to Malfoy, then backed away.

"Call God to guard!"

Luna waved her magic wand lightly.

The fluffy silver-white gas condensed into the appearance of a rabbit from between the rods, and gently circled Malfoy.

"Much better." She patted her chest

"Am I disgusted?" Malfoy had a helpless smile on his face.

"Yes." Luna paid no attention to his emotions.

"Okay, tell me your purpose." Malfoy had a smile on his face.

"Farewell." Luna's head shook slightly.

"You still feel very keen." Malfoy's smile narrowed.

"How did you find it."

"Today's lesson, you can see from your expression."

"What happened there?"

"It's over today."

Hermione listened to their conversation confused.

"Malfoy is leaving?" But she still got the keyword.

From simple retelling of the past, chatting, and suddenly crossing over to farewell.

Hermione became nervous suddenly, swept her tail, knocked over the ink bottle, and the black ink spread to the tabletop in disorder, about to soak the sheepskin roll not far away.

"Don't you want the paw?" Malfoy turned his head, glanced casually, took out his wand and waved it lightly, as if back in time, the ink returned to the bottle.

"What's the name of this cat?" Luna was also passively attracted, looked sideways, and asked casually.

Immediately, her body paused, her eyes firmly attracted by a magnet.

"This cat..."

"Is there anything weird?" Malfoy couldn't help asking when seeing Luna's expression.

"No, no." But the narrow smile on Luna's face was nothing strange.

"When are you leaving?" she asked instead.

"quickly."

"From here? When, the exact time?"

"Immediately, I can go as soon as you go."

"You don't seem to want to stay with me."

"Because it feels like there is no secret to staying with you."

"Okay." Luna pursed the corner of her mouth slightly and evoked a smile.

"By the way, that Miss Pansy will be sad."

"I already told her"

"Oh?"

"When have you been so honest?"

"Part of the honesty, it doesn't make much sense to keep it from her." Malfoy shrugged.

"In that case, I wish you good luck?"

Hermione was completely stunned. The progress was a bit fast, she was still a little confused, and she hadn't reacted to the conversation between the two.

Then she saw Malfoy holding the black umbrella, opened the door and left.

Is this leaving?

The few words just now made her suspicion grow wildly, but she only felt that she was confused and unclear.

She wanted to follow up immediately.But every time I follow, I fail.

Luna gradually approached her, leaned down, and said in her ear: "If you want to follow the past, he should be in the forbidden forest. It's still too late."