Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Malfoy was wandering around in Diagon Alley, and Lucius was in charge of going to the Quidditch boutique to place orders. When he was at home, when Lucius saw Malfoy brought out a large pile of Galleons, he was very excited. Surprised, then said, Perfect bribe, I think all Slytherin students will appreciate you, well done, boy.

As for why he didn't follow him, wasn't a clerk tricked by him a few days ago?

He finally chose to go to the Leaky Cauldron Bar to kill his time, ordered a drink that suits his taste, and tasted it slowly, but the loud talking of some people around him made him a little uncomfortable, and they yelled in excitement. , From time to time, he slapped the table with his hands heavily and said swear words, as if he was playing cards and gambling for money.

Estimated that the time was almost up, and after leaving a few silver ticks on the greasy wine table, Malfoy got up and walked out of the Leaky Cauldron to the agreed Lishen Bookstore.

When he was still a long way from the bookstore, he saw a large group of people crowded outside the store, all wanting to go in. A big banner was pulled up upstairs: Gilderoy Lockhart's Autobiography is for sale today from 12:30 to 4:30 pm. The crowd was not only students, but also a lot of middle-aged women.

As he got closer, there were more and more people around, most of the women had excited expressions on their faces, and Lockhart sat behind a desk, surrounded by large photographs of himself, those on the The faces were all winking at the crowd, flashing dazzlingly white teeth. The real Lockhart wore a forget-me-not blue robe that matched his blue eyes. The pointed wizard hat was worn playfully on one of the curls.

He was photographed by a short man, apparently the darling of magazines and newspapers with his storied past and attractive appearance.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, only to hear Lockhart jump up from his seat in surprise, shouting, Isn't this Harry Potter?

The crowd immediately made way for Lockhart. He rushed up and grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him to the front. The audience burst into applause, and the man who took the photo pressed the shutter even more frantically. , as if the more the light, the higher the salary.

Lockhart then gave Harry a set of his books, and took the opportunity to announce that he was going to be a Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

There were more enthusiastic applause and screams from the crowd, most of which were women. Whether it was a young girl or a middle-aged woman, they almost all looked at Lockhart with admiration. He is handsome and rich, and he has experienced legends. Now he may have to add a teacher halo of being a teacher.

It's really unreasonable for any world's brain-damaged fans. Seeing this, Malfoy just shook his head, and did not intend to expose a certain embroidered pillow. He was not so busy, he silently squeezed into the crowd, and put the most After the autobiography, which could be called an adventure rather than a textbook, was bought, it withdrew from the crowd.

Suddenly he heard what seemed to be a fierce quarrel by the wall, he hurried over, only to see the bookshelf collapsed, and Lucius was arguing with another man with fiery red hair, while taunting each other about the cost of living next month. They all bought books, while mocking someone's bad character.

For my leisurely academy life, father, your plan should be doomed. He sighed inwardly, then walked towards Lucius.

Draco, come here, stay away from them, I think it's a shame to breathe the same air as them. Lucius saw Malfoy walking towards him, so he hurriedly shouted. He was panting heavily. He had obviously had a fight with the other party just now. His neatly combed platinum blonde hair was already messy, and one of his eyes was swollen, as if he had been hit by a book.

As for his opponent, Arthur, he wasn't much better, and his lip was also torn.

Malfoy approached his father slowly,

He said, Father, didn't you always teach me to be polite at all times? Even if some people are really unbearable, it would be good if we ignored them, wouldn't you?

Draco, you have to know that some barbarians are full of reckless factors in their blood. If you ignore him, he will take the initiative to bump into him. Lucius said viciously.

Father, did you buy this book for me? It's too shabby. Could it be the experience of an old wizard? Malfoy exclaimed and took one from Lucius' hands This battered book takes over, and the title seems to be falling off: A Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration.

We're not like people from some families who use all old things. Well, this book is the textbook of the little girl across from you, let's return it to them quickly, or maybe their living expenses next month will really not be enough. Now, maybe the Muggle couple next to them can borrow them a few bucks. Lucius didn't forget to sneer at the Weasleys.

You say it again! Arthur stretched his neck, his face flushed.

Lucius turned his head to the side, shut up and stopped talking, obviously taking it as soon as he saw it.

Both sides were carried away with anger, and no one noticed that Malfoy had secretly pulled a small notebook out of the book. Okay, you're done, you should be able to spend this year safely. He couldn't help thinking, and then handed the book to Ginny, sneering as he handed it: Treasure it well, I think this book can become Wes. Lay's heirloom, maybe. The girl gave Malfoy a hard look with her bright brown eyes as she took the book, expressing anger at their father and son's behavior.

Girl, I'm helping you. Malfoy, who was glared innocently, didn't know what to do now.

Let me see, my God, what's going on here? Lockhart was also attracted, and when he saw the messy ground, he opened his mouth wide, obviously stunned by the chaotic scene here. Oh, Lucius, what's wrong with you? Your eyes? Lucius was silent, ignoring him, just picked up his snake-shaped cane silently. Soon his eyes stopped on Harry's body again: Potter, we are so predestined, it's been less than five minutes since we last met?

Your hype skills and the thickness of your skin are really amazing. Looking at this scene, Malfoy tried his best not to laugh out loud.

Well, I think you must have misunderstood something during this period. As a wizard who actually has no ability, but can make a splash in the wizarding world, Lockhart's ability to observe words is also very strong. The tense atmosphere made it easy for him to guess what was going on, and he hoped to be able to persuade this dispute, so that maybe he could make headlines tomorrow. For example, Lockhart taught you how to resolve disputes? Lockhart taught you how to resolve conflicts? Interpersonal? No! What you need is Lockhart's charisma!?

However, neither party accepted his love, and remained silent. Lockhart didn't feel how embarrassed he was. He laughed a few times himself, and then hurriedly asked the clerk to tidy up the bookshelf, and slowly passed through Lucius and Marr. Fu, who left here as if nothing had happened, returned to his own seat, continuing to attract the girls and women who were infatuated with him.

It was suddenly dark around, it wasn't dark, it was Hagrid, his huge body almost blocked the light, and then his loud voice overwhelmed all the voices: Disperse, gentlemen, disperse— —

He strode over.

You should ignore him, Arthur, Hagrid reached out and smoothed Mr. Weasley's robes, almost lifting him up. This guy is so bad, his kids are more sinister than he is. He used his The stout arm bumped into Harry, Is that right, Harry? Harry nodded, and Ron shook his head heavily, clearly agreeing with this statement.

Draco, let's go, Lucius said to Malfoy, then limped out the door with a cane, as if his foot was sprained. The pampered middle class (or higher?) can't beat the struggling proletariat, that's normal, isn't it?

Okay, Father. Malfoy replied, and stretched out his hand to the bookshelf behind him, only to find that there was nothing there. Malfoy's face suddenly changed, What's the situation? shout.

It was impossible for Malfoy to hold the notebook in his hand all the time. Lucius would probably see it, and others would be surprised, so Malfoy simply put it on the bookshelf behind him, and now he looks back. However, he found that the diary had disappeared.

This is not the wisdom and experience of the sages. Whoever steals it back may really kill people. He now wants to observe a moment of silence for the thief, and he has some headaches. It seems that he will not be able to calm down for any year. Fu could not help thinking.

The plot was out of his grasp once again, the first time it was the troll who spared Hermione and ended up being a victim himself. This time, the diary that Ginny was supposed to get disappeared again. Malfoy didn't know what would happen in the end. He originally thought that this year might become more stable with his own predictions, but it ignited the fuse in a more unpredictable direction. .

It's your fault. He sighed silently in his heart, thinking: To be on the safe side, we can only pay a price. Even on the crowded road, he immediately took out a piece of paper from his body, It was the yellowish piece of paper covered with distorted writing last time, and then a circle was marked after another entry, which seemed to be ready to start a project again.

I really hope that this backhand will never be used. As if thinking of something, a helpless smile appeared on his face. But when that time comes, I won't hesitate. After the helpless smile, the face was firm.

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In the bookstore, Hermione stared dully at the book in front of her, unable to read a single word. She was stunned by the scene just now. The seemingly refined man was Malfoy's father, but his words were so unpleasant. For the first time, she truly felt a pure-blood wizard's attitude towards Muggles The blood wizard's malicious and vicious words stabbed her heart madly. Then she saw Malfoy again, and she wanted to say hi to him, to ask about the spell and reminder on the note, and about the House Cup, but she couldn't say a word. He and the school in front of him seemed to be two people, which made Hermione feel an indescribable sense of alienation and strangeness.

Which side is the real him? She couldn't help but ask herself, but found that she was even more confused and couldn't get any answer.

Hermione, it's time for us to go. The Grangers said, their family was going back to the Muggle street on the other side of the city. They didn't have Floo fans like wizards, so they had to leave early. After a brief farewell to the Weasleys, the Grangers stepped out of the bookstore's door.

It's a pity, I want to ask them what the bus station is like. Arthur muttered.

You'd better take care of yourself first! Mrs. Weasley said angrily while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with a piece of paper.

I thought wizards were as friendly as the Weasleys, but that's not the case. Walking down the street, Mr. Granger said slowly, Look at the platinum-haired man just now, tsk tsk. , it was unbearable.”

Hermione nodded numbly, not knowing whether she heard it or not.

I'm curious about the Floo network, the wizard's life is really amazing. Mr. Granger didn't want to dwell too much on this topic, so he changed the subject and started talking about the wizard's life, just as Arthur said to He was as interested in the life of a wizard as he was interested in the life of a Muggle.

This is an enlightened couple.

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