Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Christmas is coming. [_]suimеng. One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts School woke up to several feet of snow and hard ice on the lake. The Weasley twins were punished for enchanting a few snowballs to run after Quirrell, smashing into the back of his hood. Malfoy was somewhat shocked to hear the news, in a sense it was a slap in the face of Voldemort.

No wonder the last of these two brothers lost an ear, and the other died. It's no fun to offend the Great Demon King directly. Of course, this was just Malfoy's joking idea. In fact, in the eyes of Voldemort, he did not submit to him. Of course all should face death, or among them those who stand in the way of his goals. Professor Snape is a good example, not because his undercover identity was exposed, but just to change the ownership of the Elder Wand, Voldemort could strangle a go-getter who was at least on the surface.

Thinking about it, Malfoy looked up out the window.

Several owls flew through the snowy sky to deliver the mail, and they had to recover under Hagrid's care before they could continue to take off. Christmas is approaching, and the owls are very busy, and there are too many letters of greeting.

Malfoy also received a letter from home, and Narcissa wanted him home for Christmas.

Rather than going home, Malfoy actually found the school's collection more seductive.

But let's go back, there is still a place to go. Malfoy thought of a plan he had already made.

Malfoy, who was sitting in a corner, flipped an old book with his fingers across the pages, and the yellowed paper gave the illusion that it would turn to powder when touched.

There is not only black magic in the ** area, but also black history. He gently closed the book, the gilded title on the cover of the book had already peeled off, and a few large characters of the history of black magic that you didn't know were faintly visible.

Silently digesting the huge amount of information in the book, Malfoy suddenly heard the voice of a middle-aged woman, What are you looking for, child? This was the voice of Mrs. Pins, who was in charge of the ** area.

Nothing was a boy's voice.

Through the gap between the bookshelves, Malfoy saw Harry looking around, now being questioned by Mrs. Pince.

Then you'd better get out. Go out, ordered Mrs. Pince.

Harry glanced helplessly at the gap in the bookshelf, and he saw Malfoy too. But obviously, one of the two has permission and the other does not, and the treatment is completely different.

Harry hated himself for not being smart and making up a lie, such as coming to find his classmates to fool the past, but soon realized that he didn't have a good relationship with Malfoy. point.

Harry walked out of the library while thinking wildly. He hoped that Ron or Hermione would find some new clues, but he didn't expect much.

The matter has to start after the Quidditch match, Hermione said she saw Snape curse on Harry's broom, and Harry himself said that he saw Snape's leg hurt, and then The three-headed dog that contacted Hagrid, several of them deduced that Snape had bad intentions for Harry, and seemed to be going to steal something very important, so he was bitten.

Jaggar missed a few times. From this they learned that these things were related to a man named Nicole May.

But it seems that all clues end there.

In the Gryffindor lounge, Hermione buried her head on the dining table, and Ron bored with his old wizard chess set, apparently still getting nothing.

I was kicked out by Mrs. Pince, Harry said in dismay.

I suspect he might be a Muggle at all. Hermione groaned weakly. Otherwise there's no way he'd be found anywhere.

He is not in the great wizards of the twentieth century, nor is he in the list of famous contemporary magicians. In addition, his name cannot be found in the major discoveries of modern magic and the research on the development of modern witchcraft. Hermione stretched out a finger , count the information that he has already checked.

I'm driving him crazy. Hermione scratched her tousled hair and made a chagrined expression.

I think Mrs. Pince knows, Harry replied.

But we can't ask, Ron interjected. If we asked Snape, we'd know, it's not safe.

You have to keep searching while I'm away, okay, Hermione said. As soon as you find anything, send an owl to tell me.

You can also ask your parents if they know Lemay, Ron said. It's safe to ask them.

Very safe because they're both dentists, Hermione said.

I have a suggestion, why don't we ask Malfoy? He has the qualifications to check the ** area. Harry said hesitantly.

Harry, are you crazy? He's a Slytherin! Snape is their headmaster. Ron clapped the table and stood up and continued, And I don't think he'll tell us, does He, Min? Ron turned to look at Hermione.

I don't know. Hermione looked a little unnatural. Apparently she hadn't told the two of them that she actually had a good relationship with Malfoy right now.

I don't think he's a bad guy, maybe we really did something wrong in the car, Harry said.

Go if you want, I don't want to apologize to him. Ron smashed the chess piece on the chessboard, making a loud noise.

Hermione and Harry looked at each other, clearly determined not to continue the subject.

So you came over and asked me? Malfoy took his eyes off the book and looked up at Hermione.

You must know who he is, right? Hermione looked at him with expectant eyes.

Is this person important to you? Malfoy asked knowingly.

Very important. Hermione nodded affirmatively.

But I don't think I'm obligated to tell you. Malfoy's voice dropped suddenly. If you ask me privately as a friend, I think I'd be happy to help you, but your two friends obviously won't be happy to accept my kindness. Don't you think it's unfair to me?

It's not like that, Harry suggested to ask you. Hermione explained.

So what? What about the others?

Ron doesn't agree. He seems to be having a holiday with you, and Harry can't keep going. Hermione's voice dropped.

Then I don't think I'll help you. Maybe later they know what I told you and they may not believe it. Malfoy stared at Hermione quietly.

No, it's not like that. Hermione shook her head in denial.

Well, I'll tell you now, Nicole May, the only known maker of the Philosopher's Stone, the greatest alchemist, Dumbledore's friend, is that enough? Are you satisfied? Mal Fu said, Then, Miss Grandi, this is the ** area, I think you can leave as soon as possible.

Why did it become like this? Looking at Malfoy's indifferent eyes, Hermione felt inexplicable sadness in her heart, and the clues she heard just now did not make her happy. She walked out of the library blankly. The slightly cold wind did not make her feel cold, because at this moment her heart was colder. She began to examine her friendship with the three people, but there were so many things, like a mess.

He looked at Hermione's receding back. Malfoy let out a long breath.

This friendship should never have existed. Malfoy on the train just wanted to try to change history, but it also failed. Afterwards he decided that the well water would not make the river water, but was moved by Hermione's courage to apologize. After another encounter in the library, he couldn't bear to look at the sad Hermione, comforted her, and took her to Hogsmeade secretly. However, the conflicts between the academies and friends still linger among them, and once they break out, no one is spared.

We have to face it sooner or later, so let's end it sooner. Malfoy knew very well that even if he didn't initiate it this time, similar things would definitely happen in the future. A hurdle that must be faced.

It's up to you to decide whether the friendship ends or is new, Malfoy thought. I'll be the villain this time.

Hermione returned to the Gryffindor lounge with an expressionless face, the warmth from the fireplace making her feel better. She saw Ron and Harry happily playing wizard chess.

I know who Nicole May is. Hermione said calmly.

Oh, Harry, I ate your horse. Ron was about to remove Harry's horse. The two who were playing chess suddenly reacted. What did you say? Do you know who he is? Harry asked in surprise.

Hermione you're so cool, Ron praised.

Hermione still maintained the calm tone just now, He is the only maker of the Philosopher's Stone known to people, the greatest alchemist, and Dumbledore's friend.

The touchstone! Ron exclaimed. No wonder Snape wanted to hit him. Anyone would want it.

What's that? Harry asked Ron.

My twin brothers used to talk about this stone. They said that if they got the gold they would never use up, they wouldn't come to the class again. By the way, they also said that the stone could make an elixir of life. so that those who drink this medicine will never die.

That makes sense, said Harry. Nicoleme and Professor Dumbledore are friends. He asked the professor to deposit the Philosopher's Stone here for a period of time. The three-headed dog must also be one of the guards. Snape tried to steal it but failed. Got bitten.

Hermione, you are a great hero. Ron praised Hermione again.

Hermione smiled awkwardly.