Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Regardless of whether the students performed exceptionally or abnormally, as the bell rang for the last subject, the exam finally came to an end.

The days of purgatory that tormented the fifth and seventh graders have come to an end.

They began to enjoy the last part of the semester on campus with peace of mind.

After Professor McGonagall gave his last lecture in the auditorium.

The students embarked on the Hogwarts express train and began their journey home.

In the box in the middle of the train, Pansy sat on the seat, leaning her head on Malfoy's left shoulder quietly, and fell asleep with peace of mind, she was a little sleepy.

The exam took her a lot of energy, and there were also prefect tasks. Others might be able to relax after the exam. She also completed many other additional tasks.

She is very competitive, and she will not shirk any responsibilities and do it herself, so until now, she has been struggling.

With a creaking sound, the door of the box was gently opened.

A pair of slender legs stretched in first, then the petite upper body, this is a somewhat thin girl.

The girl's big eyes were foggy, holding a magazine and pressing it on her chest. The big characters on the cover announced that there was a pair of free anti-monster glasses in it.

Her necklace of carrot earrings and beer corks speaks volumes about who she is.

The pair of earrings swayed briskly on the edge of her earlobes, and the necklace swayed gently on her chest.

"There should be no one here, um... no one" She seemed to be asking questions, and seemed to be asking and answering herself, whispering softly.

Seeing that someone was sleeping, she sat lightly opposite Malfoy, didn't speak, put "The Quibbler" upside down on her head, and seemed to fall asleep too.

Malfoy glanced at his watch.

"Miss Prefect, is it time to get up? It's time for you to lecture." Malfoy reminded softly, as if he hadn't seen Luna, straightening Pansy's head.

The slightly long hair touched his face, and it felt a little itchy.

Pansy rubbed his eyes dazedly.

"right,

I'm still going to visit. It was only at this moment that Pansy came to his senses. He took out a copper mirror, raised his wand, chanted a spell, adjusted his appearance, and smoothed out the folds of his robe.

"It's neat," Malfoy said with a smile.

"Remember to come back early." Malfoy looked out the window and meant something, but he knew that Pansy's understanding of this sentence was completely different from what he wanted to express.

Pansy's face suddenly turned red when she heard it.

"I'll be back soon." Pansy then stepped forward, opened the door of the box in a hurry, rushed over, and didn't see when there was another girl on the opposite side.

The process of the prefect's lecture, which used to only exist in the beginning of the school, but now it is different.

Even though Professor McGonagall is emphasizing safety issues like this -

"After you go home, I will write to inform your parents and tell them to go out less with you. There is no safe place now, and you may be targeted by werewolves, vampires, or even mysterious people at any time." On the rostrum, Professor McGonagall glanced at the students under her seat with her sharp eyes.

In the carriage, the prefect had to emphasize again in front of the younger students, and count the number of people and other chores, so as not to miss any students at Hogwarts.

Finally, remind them not to forget their holiday homework.

"We have a lot of fate, it looks like you get along well." Luna put the magazine down at this time and looked straight ahead with her gray eyes.

"Keeping a secret is hard work, isn't it?"

"It's okay." Malfoy cherished his words like gold.

Luna shook her head slightly.

"I feel bad."

"What are you waiting for? I saw you looking out the window for a long time."

"Meticulous insight." Malfoy sighed inwardly.

The werewolves shouldn't be mistaken this time.

But no need to remind.

In the short period of time just now, I saw many acquaintances.

E.g:

On a seat in a box separated by several carriages.

Sunlight poured through the dark glass on the side of the train, illuminating the bubblegum-pink hair of a witch, wearing a pair of patched jeans and a bright, eccentric sister-singing pattern. Purple T-shirt. His right hand was wrapped in bandages. "

"Remus, I'm so excited, I haven't been on this train for a long time!"

She raised her right hand.

"How about it, the souvenir of the trip to Egypt, does it look good?" It seemed that the witch was imitating a mummy.

Next to Tonks was Lupin, pale and gray-haired, with a long, old coat over a worn jumper and trousers.

"Yeah." He nodded in agreement, leaning back on the seat, gasping for breath. They had quit their Auror jobs.

Their keen insight made them realize that something was wrong with the Ministry of Magic.

Compared with the Ministry of Magic, the Order of the Phoenix left by Dumbledore is more trustworthy.

On the aisle, Mad-Eye Moody limped along, dragging his lame leg.

Almost every car has enhanced protection.

Malfoy looked through the glass and looked at the thick fog outside the window, his face gradually sinking.

"My advice is, you can get your wand out, and something bad might happen to you later."

"A bad thing?" Luna was confused.

"Have we run out of lunch?" Luna asked solemnly.

Even at noon, the thick white mist did not disperse.

She stood up, leaned forward slightly, leaned against the window, and put her hands on the window, as if she wanted to see something, but was blocked by the dense fog, the pastoral scenery, the vertical and horizontal mountains and The dense jungle was hidden at this time.

The light mist completely covered the window, and the white mist directly adhered to the interior of the window.

She started wiping the mist-covered glass window with her pale index finger, but she still couldn't wipe it clean.

Suddenly, the smooth-running Hogwarts Express swayed sharply. Suddenly, all the lights in the carriage went out at the same time. Luna lost her balance and tilted, as if she was about to fall.

She hurriedly supported the table in front of her.

"Huh." Luna covered her heart, then smiled at Malfoy.

"I thought I was going to throw myself into your arms, and I was a little nervous."

"Yes, I'm a little nervous." Malfoy looked out the window calmly.

The vehicle was braked violently.

The high-speed train has powerful kinetic energy. Normally, a long braking distance is needed as a buffer, but now it directly collided with an iron wall and stopped abruptly.

The price is that the front of the car is completely deformed, which is more exaggerated than what Malfoy encountered last time. The head of the front end seems to be completely squashed by an empty can.