Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

　　 The fall of the sun is falling, the yellowish sunset is scattered on all corners of Hogwarts, the dim sky occasionally flies over several heroic owls and black bats, and the night is about to cover the entire Hogwarts.

　　 And Malfoy stepped out of the classroom, looked over the stone fence, and found that the sky had become dark like this, so he could only smile bitterly.

　　 "Go back and eat some food." He can only think of it, the luxury goods that Narcissa gave him should be able to support him for a night, but even high-end dim sum desserts can not be eaten.

　　 walked along the familiar path, the setting sun fading below the horizon was still trying his best to give out the last light, and gave him guidance, otherwise he might have to use "fluorescent flashing". The grass and flowers between the green grass on both sides swayed with the breeze, making a rustling sound, and then accompanied by the tweets of some unknown insects, some were just a peaceful autumn, the Hogwarts castle was wrong The falling light illuminates a pale yellow light, reflecting the ancient and mottled bricks.

Malfoy on weekdays is racing against time, racing against time, and now misses the time for dinner, but rarely enjoys a comfortable time, leisurely walking, observing this rare beauty, since crossing, the future threat is like A sword of Damocles hanging over his head made him almost slack.

"Uh, Pansy?" Looking at a familiar figure under the tree not far away, Malfoy couldn't help but greet him, and he remembered that he seemed to tell her that he would go to the restaurant soon and she would meet She couldn't help but have some headaches, but she didn't know how to appease her under her own fault.

　　 "Well, I accidentally took too much food for you." Without looking at him, Pansy turned to look at the sun that had sunk down, and it seemed a bit shy.

"Thank you." Malfoy said, reaching for it and taking a little more temperature. The hypothetical complaint didn't appear, but unexpected concern, which made him feel warmed and felt himself surprised. The results of the "subtle" education have paid off.

They walked to the lake and wandered around for a while. The sky was completely dark and cold. The humidity and the cold night breeze caused waves to the calm lake and ripples from the heart of the lake. Swing out.

　　 "Is this a date?" Pansy's heart jumped wildly, and the ignorance of the girl's feelings made her face red, and she couldn't help thinking about it, but it was impossible to distinguish it in the darkness.

　　 Another cold night breeze hit her to wake her up. Pansy remembered her true purpose today and turned to Malfoy seriously, "Draco, I have something to ask for your help."

　　 "Speak, what fancy gadgets again?" Malfoy said heartily how Pansy has changed in the past few days.

To say that most pure-blood families are relatively wealthy, they will not be stingy with their children, not to mention girls who need to be rich, but no amount of pocket money can afford to spend money. After the two sleeves are cool, the people who Panxi can help naturally Only him.

　　Just looking at Pan Xi's blushing face, Malfoy felt that he should have been misunderstood and quickly remedied: "Just kidding, don't mind."

　　 "Humph." Panxi looked a little bit annoyed, but still thought bitterly: "He still treats me as a child." "Then I should mature myself more," she cheered herself up. Then he turned his head and said, "I want to learn the patron saint curse, that is, you repel the spells of those dementors."

Malfoy heard a stumble, as if he was tripped by something, almost fell into the lake, but scared Pansy, quickly pulled out his wand to use the spell, but fortunately Dangerous, just shaking the body slightly, Malfoy stabilized his figure.

　　 "What are you talking about?" Malfoy seemed to think that he had hallucinations, and he usually didn't like to study. The final exam was based on Panxi who gave her a temporary support of the Buddha.

　　 "You heard it right, Draco." Looking at Malfoy's suspicious expression, Pansy was more uncomfortable, but the change of image was not done overnight, she would prove it by action.

　　 "Uh..." After confirming Pansy's intention, Malfoy pondered, if there is no accident, the problem of Dementor will be solved by him, then the significance of learning the patron saint is not great.

"But there is no harm in learning more." He doesn't care more than learning the guardian curse or other things. He is happy that Pansy has really changed. The future will not be less dangerous. He can't always be. Be beside her.

　　 "Okay, let's go now." Malfoy took Pansy's slender hand and walked to another path.

　　 "Where are we going?" Pansy asked, with a trace of doubt in his heart.

　　 "A great man comparable to Merlin once said that practice is the only standard for testing truth." Malfoy glanced at Pansy, "What do you say?"

　　 "Are we going to meet Dementors?" Wen Yan said that Pan Xixi was pale again because of his body contact with some reddish face.

"With my big light bulb, UU reading www.uukanshu.com they won't hurt you." Malfoy made a joke and compared the light emitted by his patron saint with a light bulb, but stretched Pansy again The tight little face laughed, and the previous fear dissipated.

He sneered at Dumbledore’s request and the Ministry’s binding power on Dementors, saying that it is strictly forbidden to step into the school for half a step. During the Quidditch game, Dementors are not in the unmanned state. What promises are For rational people, because they will weigh the cost of breaking promises, it is difficult to imagine that this group of disgusting guys can understand the trade-offs, and they are driven by endless greed and thirst for happiness.

　　 But what is undeniable is that they do have wisdom, mutiny and attachment to the strong, but not intelligent creatures can do it.

A cold and aura came, and the two of them had arrived at the gate of the castle. Hundreds and hundreds of dementors were wandering outside the school. The students in this school looked like a delicious dish waiting for them. Tasting, they are waiting for the opportunity to hold their own feast.

The night wind roared, and the dementor’s cloak rustled, and the dark night scenery could not stop their hunger for food. They didn’t even have facial features. There should be only one hole in the place where their mouths were supposed to be opened, so that they could bring people’s souls. Suck away, smell is the basis for their judgment of humanity.

　　 "The food is coming!" This idea also surfaced in the mind of the dementors outside the school, if they had an organ like the heart. Crowds of dementors drifted towards them, but they were still afraid to stipulate that they should not dare to cross the mine pond. The school had so much food that they were unwilling to give up the whole forest for these two leaves, Azka The prisoners in the class were mad after being "played" for two days and could not feed their appetite.

　　Fresh food and spoiled food, this choice is not confusing at all.