Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"This is the end of my words. I hope you can listen to your hearts. ??? 81 Chinese? Website W?W?W?.㈠8㈠1㈠Z?W.COM" Moody turned to Dumbledore and asked Said: "Dumbledore, do you have anything else to notify?"

"There is indeed a small matter." Dumbledore nodded, pacing again to the front of the stage.

"Due to some special reasons, Mr. Hagrid, your teacher of the protection of magical creatures, has been busy recently. He will not stay at Hogwarts during this time. The protection of magical creatures this semester will be suspended for a period of time and changed to other I hope the students can adapt as soon as possible." Dumbledore's voice echoed throughout the auditorium.

"Okay, I've delayed a lot of your time today. I'm a little sorry. Now you can go to bed. I wish you a good dream." Dumbledore said in a soothing tone. The end of the party.

Ron's face at the table suddenly turned pale, no longer the smug look he had not long ago.

"What happened to Hagrid? Was he arrested because of me? Then I really did something stupid, by the way, I'm going to ask Headmaster Dumbledore in person, he will definitely help Hagrid, Hagrid is innocent.", he thought to himself, then stood up from his seat, rushed upstream from the crowd, used his still intact arm to push away the others, and walked to the stage, wanting to He asked his headmaster face to face what had happened, why the class on the protection of magical creatures had been suspended, and what punishment Hagrid would receive for this.

But someone is faster than him.

"Professor, I've checked most of the wizarding laws now, and Hagrid's mistakes weren't enough for him to be taken away by the Ministry of Magic, it's a teaching accident at best, and there's even a case about Buckbeak as an example, They're all innocent, and it's not his fault, it's mainly because Ron got carried away!" Hermione frowned and said anxiously, she couldn't accept that Hagrid was really fired or even sent to prison. The ending of the prison, she actually exaggerated a part in front of Ron's window before, in order to make her friends remember it, but what she didn't expect was that she was still a prophecy.

Dumbledore's expression was very strange, looking at Hermione who was biting her lip tightly in front of her with a half-smile.

"Yes, everything comes at me, it's all my fault, it has nothing to do with Hagrid! I should be fired if I want to be fired." Ron's voice came from behind Hermione, his intact His palm was beating on his chest, as if he wanted to prove his heart.

"What are you talking about, did you consider Aunt Molly's feelings when you said these words?" Hermione's head hurt more and more, and now Ron's intervention would only make the problem more complicated.

"Cough cough." Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again,

Dumbledore interrupted the possible quarrel with a fake cough.

"Because of an agreement with someone, I can't tell you the complete information, but I assure you that Hagrid will be fine now and in the future, so you don't need to worry." Dumbledore said with a smile.

This relieved the two people's dangling hearts a little, and felt at ease, Professor Dumbledore would not deceive his students.

"But other than this reason, I can't find the reason why Hagrid didn't continue the class." Hermione still asked worriedly, her breathing was still a little short due to the emotional change just now, and there were dense beads of sweat on the tip of her nose. .

"Unfortunately, what I said just now is the best I can tell you." Dumbledore shook his head, "Also, Ron and Hermione, I hope you can follow Harry when you wait to see him. Convey the message from tonight's evening."

"In addition, I hope you can specifically explain to him, don't expect his clothes to be able to prevent Moody's magic eye, if it is confiscated, I will be embarrassed to ask him to come back." Dumbledore winked his Eyes, specially emphasized.

"Yeah." Hermione nodded heavily, assuring that it would be conveyed in place.

"Very well, then you can go back to your bedroom, you have delayed so much time, this is not good, remember not to be late tomorrow morning." This was Dumbledore's last sentence this evening, and then He also dragged his pale blue robe embroidered with stars and moon patterns towards the door. The Auror who came to Hogwarts was not just Moody. No matter how strong his personal strength was, he was only a representative. So for the other Aurors, he also needs to take the time to make some coordination arrangements.

There were only the two of them left in the auditorium now, and Ron and Hermione looked at each other and didn't speak.

They could stand on the same front just now because of Hagrid, but now there is no need for it. Someone has to surrender first, and maybe they can reconcile again.

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"Could it be that the props you bought last time are all used up? How about the quality is good?"

"Then you're really talented at this. How about joining our team, we'll be the most memorable trio of mischief in Hogwarts history."

The twins sang in front of Malfoy, their eyes widened, and they looked at him with a smile.

Not long ago, the meeting was over, and the students were walking towards their dormitories. Just as the students of the various houses were about to pass the forked stairs, Malfoy stepped in front of the Weasley twins and stopped them. They, then gave birth to the above dialogue.

"Oh, I suddenly feel like we're going to be a big seller if we make the same Moody's eye, Fred, what do you think."

"Good idea, but how to solve the material, do you have a suitable solution?" Fred immediately snapped his fingers and said briskly.

"Would you like to try the eyes of the eight-eyed giant spider first?" George muttered to himself, and quickly rejected, "No, it may be poisonous, we have to ensure the safety of our customers, and there are not many sources, if We're going to cut Hagrid's one into eight pieces, and I guess he won't pass at the end of the term, even if he has something temporarily, the final exam will definitely be inevitable."

"Then try..." Fred also winked and mentioned his suggestion. Just when the two brothers were about to start a brainstorm at the entrance of the stairs, a light cough interrupted them.

"Sorry my friend, we're so focused, you know, we get excited when something like this happens." The twins looked at each other, shrugged, and said in unison, congratulations to Malfoy their apologies.

"Focus and obsession are prerequisites for a career, of course I can understand." Malfoy nodded, indicating that he didn't care. Then he said, "I'm looking for you today for something else."

"Turn off your earplugs and listen!" He waved his wand lightly, so except for the three of them, the ears of the surrounding students were all filled with an indistinguishable buzzing sound, which would not be detected.

"Excellent idea, so that we can speak freely even in class." The twins were a little excited when they saw this spell.

"If you can help me, I can teach you this spell, but I just used the spell just to keep the content of our conversation secret."

"Why, do you want to cooperate with us to blow up the bathroom on the second floor?" Fred's words came out of his mouth all of a sudden, which shocked him.

"Merlin is above, George, you exposed our plan," George rolled his eyes. "Malfoy, you wouldn't tell Professor McGonagall or Professor Dumbledore, would you?" He looked up at the sky, a little dissatisfied that his brother had suddenly exposed one of their most secret plans to outsiders.

"It's all gone." Malfoy slumped his shoulders, raised his wand in a fake way, pointed it at his head, and said the spell dryly.

"What were you talking about just now?" Malfoy now looked at the two brothers with a blank stare.

"I have to say, your sense of humor is really strong, and we now seriously suspect that our status is threatened." George and Fred suppressed their laughter and said solemnly.

"Okay, no time for jokes, I do have something very important to ask you." Malfoy's expression became formal, and his tone became formal.

"We will help if we can help." The twins made a package ticket in unison.

"You have been playing pranks for so many years, and you must be very familiar with Hogwarts. Can you help me draw a map of Hogwarts?" Malfoy said in an understatement as much as possible.

The two people who were still determined just now showed obvious hesitation on their faces.

"I know your concerns, but there is no basis for this, he was a student at Hogwarts, and Headmaster Dumbledore said not long ago that he is as good at mischief as you are, maybe you are more familiar with this place, last time he also He successfully infiltrated here, and what stopped him was not the terrain, but the password."

The twins thought of Black's problem almost immediately, but they were dissuaded by Malfoy. Last time, Black was about to touch their dormitory. School is familiar enough.

"Okay." The Weasley brothers looked at each other and could only nod their heads.

"It took a lot of work to draw that thing." Fred sighed.

A moment of silence.

"How about we give him a "thing"?" George said tentatively.

"Isn't that a Christmas present for Harry?" Fred frowned, disapprovingly.

"This time is too sensitive, and didn't you hear Dad say at home, that fugitive Black's target is Harry, maybe we will kill him if we give it to him." George and Fred were biting their ears.

"Anyway, we all remembered it clearly, and it's safe to take Harry to go shopping in person in the future?" George said. "Don't forget, Malfoy had rescued Ron before - our brother, and I think the last semester thing is enough to make us trust him, don't you?"

"How about not telling him how to use it?" Fred whispered.

"That's a good idea." George smiled brightly, looking forward to the classmate in front of him staring blankly at a piece of parchment.

"Just vent your anger on Wood."

"totally agree!"

"Take it, this is the map." Just as Malfoy watched the two brothers discuss in a low voice, Fred suddenly shook the cuff of his robe on his left hand, and reached over with the other hand to shake out the object. caught.

A piece of old parchment with nothing written on it.

"This plot prop appears in the wrong place." Malfoy felt his temples jumping suddenly, and he didn't expect this magical item to appear in front of him so unexpectedly.

Although it is also a part of his plan, the way to obtain it is not that simple.

"Is it really because I have done more good things and saved my character?" Malfoy smiled, but on the surface he still pretended to be ignorant, and there was even a hint of embarrassment on his face: "There is nothing on this. What kind of map?"

"My dear friend, then you need to let your imagination run wild. I promise you will love it after you learn to use it."

The twins sneered slyly while tacitly knowing that they might have begun to fantasize about Malfoy's deflated appearance.

"Okay, I believe you." Malfoy said helplessly, "If there is really no way, then I have to come to you."

"Welcome anytime." The Weasleys returned to their usual grinning expressions.

"One last thing," Malfoy added. "Please help me make a magic doll that looks like a mouse. It's just like your brother's mouse. I have a little use." Malfoy said, At the same time, he handed a piece of paper and a little golden Jin Jialong in front of him.

"A rich man's quirk." Fred and George shook their heads together, looking at Malfoy "sadly", obviously disappointed with his pursuit, but still said: "Customer, you are satisfied. "

"Hey, those three students over there haven't gone upstairs yet? What do you want to do?"

"Oops, Filch is going to make things difficult for us again." The twins' faces changed at the same time.

Filch's footsteps were extremely fast. He carried the black and greasy chandelier and walked quickly to the three of them. Those light bulb-like eyes stared at the Weasley brothers.

"What are you looking at, don't hurry up and hand over the contraband." This was Malfoy's stern voice.

"Huh?" The two brothers just froze for a moment and then reacted. They tacitly and "obedient" together took out a glass ball from their arms, reflecting a bright silver light in the dim light.

"What is this?" Filch asked with an ugly face, and stretched out two hands to take it.

"You could call it Twin Bombs." The brothers spoke in unison. "It looks like an ordinary handicraft." George said arrogantly.

"It usually looks safe," Fred added. "Just..." He deliberately lengthened his tone.

Filch looked at these two seemingly "unremarkable" things with curiosity, and his hands began to fold together, wanting to see what would happen after the collision.

"Don't touch these two balls together!" The most crucial words were only uttered from the twins' mouths now.

"Lie down!"

The reminder just now was obviously late, maybe they did it on purpose.

The two balls collided with a bang.

With Merlin on top, another "disaster" occurred. The huge vibrations affected almost all the students. Whether they were asleep or not, they all rushed out of their dormitories one by one.

Then he stretched half of his body out of the armrest, and saw the Weasley brothers lying on the ground, and Filch who was standing still unresponsive.

His face was extremely dark, indicating both his mood and the actual situation.

A thick layer of black ash has been attached to his face, with his ragged clothes and hideous eyes, he looks like a ghost.

"The weather is good today, so it's suitable to go to bed early." The students who had just rushed out of the dormitory immediately began to perform again, pretending that they didn't see anything, looking at the ceiling and muttering some useless words, and then they all agreed at the same time. Turning around, he slipped into the room.

Just kidding, who wants to face that raging Filch.

As for our protagonist? Seeing that the situation was not good, he had already disappeared at the end of the stairs. (To be continued.)