Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Disappointing. Malfoy closed the book and sighed. The disappointment on his face was palpable.

In the secret room just now, Malfoy groped and secretly put a book into his pocket. Since it is Lucius' usual laboratory, the books inside are naturally not normal books. What's written in the book speaks for itself - things related to black magic.

After sending Pansy away, Malfoy naturally found an excuse to quickly return to his bedroom and start reading.

Malfoy himself firmly believed that there was no black magic, so-called evil magic, and the key to it was the person who used it. It's another matter if the cost of use is evil. In order to maintain the stability of the wizarding society, it has to be said that some powerful magics are regarded as black magic, and research is prohibited. Coupled with the souls who have received various cultural shocks in previous lives, Malfoy has no psychological burden to read this so-called forbidden book, plus his superb memory and understanding ability, it can be said that it is a real sight and ten lines. It's over soon.

But Malfoy didn't find what he wanted, and in his previous life, he knew little about all kinds of miscellaneous studies. If magic was a means, it corresponded to the art in traditional Chinese culture, which was used to achieve a certain purpose. But for Malfoy, who is eager to pursue the essence, he wants to understand the essence of magic, or Tao.

For example, how does magic exist? Does it grow slowly over time? What is the consumption when casting a spell? Does it consume spiritual power or its own magic power? In the original book, the fake Moody also said when he was teaching the student that although he could use the Death Curse on him, he asserted that at most he would not have a nosebleed. Because students do not have a strong magical foundation. What is the so-called magic foundation? Knowledge reserve? own magic? Or your own willpower? Or both?

Malfoy thought he could find the answer through books, but unfortunately this book was just a book of spells, some small curses and ancient black magic legends. So Malfoy was disappointed.

Ah~ Malfoy stretched, feeling a little sleepy. It was the time when the youth's body needed sleep, and today was a tiring day. Malfoy didn't want his height to be affected by his sleep. So after taking a shower, I went to bed.

People tend to recall the events of the day before going to bed, and Malfoy is no exception. So he inevitably remembered Pansy's kiss. Pansy's saucy and shy demeanor kept circling in his mind.

Malfoy stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, and couldn't help but think: It always feels like something's wrong. But then he thought: It's not me who suffers. Anyway, being kissed by a little loli is still a big deal. A very fulfilling thing. So Malfoy didn't think much of it.

Just when Malfoy was sleeping peacefully, Pansy's room in Hector Manor was not peaceful.

Little liar, obviously he's not a Squib but he didn't explain it. He deliberately made me embarrassed. On the cot, Pansy was ravaging her stuffed bear, apparently thinking of the toy as some enemy.

He also deliberately took me in such a dark place to scare me, and he didn't light up the room sooner if he knew magic. In front of the adults, he pretended to be more polite than anyone else. It's full of bad water, Pansy said to himself, tearing at the ears of the toy.

I'm not that easy to get rid of. If Pansy complained at the time, Malfoy would have to be taught a lesson, but the relationship was deadlocked, and it would definitely be difficult to meet again next time. Out of eldest lady's self-esteem, Pansy naturally couldn't accept the fake father's hand to take revenge, she had to rely on herself.

So Pansy chose to direct and act a hero to save the beauty, paving the way for the next meeting. I have to say that women are all born actors. Although Pansy is still a loli now, her acting skills are not at all. Difference.

Anyway, I caught your handle. If you don't believe me, you won't give in. I will definitely torture you when we meet next time.

Thinking of the scenes after Malfoy was successfully avenged by himself, Pansy couldn't help giggling.

Miss Ben's first kiss is not so easy to get. Thinking of the kiss she had at that time, Pansy's cheeks suddenly flushed.

But that little liar is still a little handsome. Pansy couldn't help thinking.

No, no, don't be soft-hearted, if he dares to bully me, I will definitely bully me back. In the end, the result of the struggle in his heart was that revenge prevailed.

In a short period of time, Pansy's mind has changed a lot. While she was still thinking about it. Suddenly a voice came from outside the door.

Pancy, it's getting late, go to bed, you should be exhausted today too The owner of the voice was Pansy's mother.

Okay, mother.

I will torture you next time we meet. Pansy still did not forget to tug at the plush bear's ears before going to bed. Really resentful.

The night passed quickly.

The sound of ring bell came from Malfoy's room, the sound of the alarm clock.

As a psychological adult, Malfoy still treats himself with considerable self-discipline. Time is limited. Malfoy needs to strengthen his strength as much as possible before going to Hogwarts. Naturally, he must make good planning and use of time, so there will be no slack.

Opening his sleepy eyes, Malfoy sat up from the bed, ready to get up and start to finish today's strokes.

The sound of crunch came from the door, and Lucius pushed the door open and entered Malfoy's room, but his face was a little bad.

Let's put the plan for today, your mother wants you to meet two new friends. Lucius' tone was a little stiff.

Last night, the Lucius couple had a big fight. Narcissa had always been dissatisfied with Malfoy's way of education. Her son was in the study all day, and he didn't have the vitality that a teenager should have. This made it difficult for Narcissa, who doted on her son. Accepted, in the eyes of the mother, her child is naturally as lively and lovely as possible, and it is stupid to read a book every day, but this is only Narcissa's opinion. In Lucius' eyes, Malfoy is very talented, and maybe he will be able to do it again in the future. More than the Dark Lord, Dumbledore's genius, how could he let his time be wasted playing. Most importantly, Malfoy was enjoying himself.

But women are inherently unreasonable animals, and Narcissa has a strong position at home. After arguing so many times, Lucius had to compromise. Find two playmates for Malfoy.

Of course, he also has his own abacus. Sooner or later, Malfoy will also go to Hogwarts to go to school. It is definitely not convenient for him to be alone. It is also a good choice to find two valet. It happens that he also has a good candidate.

However, as the head of the family, Lucius still had to express his dissatisfaction appropriately, so his tone was naturally not so good.

Come with me when you're done. Maybe you two will be together for a long time in the future. Lucius' tone was still cold.

Okay, Father, Malfoy replied.

But he couldn't help thinking: I guess this is Crabbe and Goyle, and the original Malfoy is willing to use them. Malfoy sighed in his heart. How can you be friends if your IQ is not in the same dimension?

Today's Malfoy is naturally not keen on playing any follower games. Magic is the ultimate goal he needs to pursue, so I don't seem to be very interested.

It's just the kindness of my mother, so let's accept it. Malfoy still has a good impression of his mother. No matter whether she is spoiled or not, Narcissa's love for her son is definitely beyond doubt. In the original work, in order to know the information of his own life and death, he did not hesitate to hide the truth. Now, in ordinary life, she is extremely doted on, and she is almost responsive, so Malfoy naturally doesn't want to go against her good intentions.

Let me go see my two future followers, Malfoy thought. Soon came to the living room with Lucius.

I saw Narcissa sitting on the luxurious sofa in the living room, next to Crabbe and Goyle who were restrained.

The fathers of the three were once Death Eaters, but in terms of status, they were naturally the highest of Lucius. After all, wealth and power are the most common ways to evaluate a person in the secular world. At that time, Voldemort needed the help of Lucius to develop power. Even after the fall of Voldemort, Lucius' position in the magic world is still strong. These also naturally determine that Malfoy will be the mainstay in future activities. The same is true in the original description.

Crabbe is a chunky, short, pot-bottomed hairstyle. And Goyle is obviously taller. Has short, hard hair. Both of their arms have one thing in common, that is, they are superhumanly long, and with their size, they are like two gorillas.

How to be friends with different painting styles. Malfoy lamented in his heart. But he still walked to Narcissa's side step by step to say hello to her. He couldn't help but look in the direction of the two of them.

My darling, I think you must be bored when you read in the study all day long. Your father is also really hard at work. It's so pitiful. Narcissa exaggeratedly expressed Dissatisfaction with Lucius. But today I found two playmates for you. They are the sons of your father's friend. I believe you will get along very happily in the future. Then Narcissa introduced the two protagonists to Malfoy.

This is Vincent Crabbe. Narcissa said, pointing to the chubby stump.

You, hello. Crabbe didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or natural stuttering.

This is Gregory Goyle. Narcissa pointed to the older child again.

Compared to Crabbe, Goyle's performance was better, and he also greeted him, but he still felt a little restrained.

Whether in human society or wizarding society, people have to admit the existence of class. Power and money determine a person's class. And the wizarding world may have to add some twisted bloodlines. Crabbe and Goyle's father was Lucius' comrade-in-arms, or a sidekick. This relationship is inevitably passed on to the next generation. The parents must have instilled a lot of this concept in their home. This led to the fact that the attitude of the two towards Malfoy at this time was not the normal attitude towards their peers.

As for Malfoy himself, he didn't want to play any games of companionship or friendship, and it was not bad for purely errands.

Of course, Malfoy on the face still gave an impeccable gift: I'm Draco Malfoy, welcome to my house, I think we should be able to get along well in the future.

Watching his son finally made two friends of the same age. Narcissa looked very happy, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Afterwards, in order to fool Narcissa, Malfoy had to pretend to be a boy with a restless heart to get along with these two people, and also found a game or two from his memory, and Malfoy also enjoyed it for a while. This indeed caused Malfoy to break away from the book for a short time. But at the same time Malfoy discovered a very serious problem.

Strong limbs, simple mind. That's true. Malfoy gasped slightly. Compared with the anxious IQ of the two of them, it has to be said that their talent points may all point to physical fitness. With the same amount of exercise, Malfoy was already fatigued, but Crabbe and Goyle were still like nothing.

Physical training is also indispensable. Although Narcissa's arrangement disrupted Malfoy's study plan, it also allowed Malfoy to find the shortcomings that he needed to overcome.

The battle between wizards cannot be limited to spells and wands only, physical fitness is also the top priority! A flexible body and a strong physique are also very crucial factors. What is the use of even a powerful spell if it can't hit a person? This is not a domestic online game, and the spellcasting also comes with the inevitable effect of locking the target. For wizards, one more dodging can be a matter of success or death.

Knowledge is power, but the body that carries knowledge is not something that can be easily given up.

It seems that I really can't read myself stupid. Malfoy in his previous life was actually the kind of person who loved sports very much, otherwise he would not be able to save a child from the bottom of the car. But maybe it's the effect of crossing. The attraction of magic is too great for a person who has never been exposed to it, and will make him forget his exercise habits.

I hate those little white faces the most. Malfoy shook his head and smiled bitterly. He also recognized his determination to exercise. Looks like I need one more daily activity.

Looking at the three people in the open space having a good time, Narcissa couldn't help but smile. This is childhood. Staying in the room all day long will be stupid sooner or later. Narcissa turned to Lucius and said. See, how happy he is to laugh.

The boat is done, not to mention that he is not particularly opposed to it, Lucius naturally put away the stiff expression he pretended to be. Indifferently said: It's good that he is happy.

Time passed quickly, and it was noon in the blink of an eye.

After exercising, you will naturally consume a lot of energy, and the best way to replenish energy is naturally to eat.

The servants in the manor have already prepared lunch.

However, looking at Crabbe and Goyle feasting and the heart meal on the table, Malfoy really didn't have the slightest appetite.

I've been here for eight years, but I still haven't gotten used to it. As a noble class in the wizarding society, Malfoy's experience is naturally the highest life. The cost of food and clothing should have reached the limit of enjoyment, but the first word eat is an exception.

As a TC person in his bones, he may not be able to fully accept British cuisine in his life.

Maybe there is no real dark food like looking up at the stars, but facing potatoes and fish day after day Malfoy can't help but suspect that he is about to lose his sense of taste. Others such as roasted tomatoes, blood pudding, sausage, beans, roasted mushrooms. Eat once and still fresh. But more is still unacceptable.

Malfoy stared blankly at the dish in front of him, and thought wickedly: I don't know if there is an old godmother in this world. But even if it is in this scene, it would be too inconsistent.

What's the matter, baby, are you not feeling well? Narcissa saw Malfoy not moving at all. I thought he was uncomfortable, and asked with concern.

Oh, Mother, I'm just too excited. I've made two new friends and still haven't recovered. Malfoy naturally wouldn't tell the truth. After that, I immediately grabbed a dessert. Said he was fine.

That's great, Narcissa laughed, placing two more puddings on Malfoy's plate.

Ignorance is a blessing sometimes. Malfoy looked at the pudding on his plate and shook his head again. I couldn't help but express my envy to the two happy foodies, and then I started to destroy my own food.

A meal doesn't last long. What's more, there are two more guys with amazing appetite this time. So the meeting ended quickly.

Crabbe and Goyle wouldn't stay here forever, and their respective parents picked them up shortly after lunch. Naturally, there is also a courtesy between adults.

The two attendants left, and Malfoy would not be idle, so he returned to his study and started the study plan that should have been completed.

The days seemed to pass peacefully, day after day. Malfoy kept accumulating his own knowledge, and also had the necessary physical exercises with Crabbe and Goyle. No accident, maybe such ordinary days would last until Malfoy. When Fu was eleven years old, until Hogwarts sent his acceptance letter.

But the peace was soon broken.

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