HP makes a qualified villain

Chapter 125 Chapter 125



Chapter 125 Chapter 125

With Draco's return, the Slytherin team finally regained their confidence.Kristol was no longer flustered as before, and Draco was like a hole card he used to guarantee the bottom line.

After lunch the next day, I came to the Quidditch field early and found a good seat where I could see the overall situation.The game hadn't started yet, and there were only two or three staff members on the field cleaning up before the game.

Draco's team was sitting backstage getting ready, each in their green Slytherin jerseys, with iron armor around their wrists and ankles to prevent injury or snapping.A group of people waited for the commentator to invite them to enter.

The Gryffindor team stood on the other side, and Potter, with a Band-Aid on his face, was also ready to play, and Ginny Weasley, who had been booked, returned to the bench.

——"Then, our new Quidditch match! It's officially started!" The crowd in the auditorium piled up, and everyone found their seats and sat down to discuss the upcoming match with each other.

The commentator looked at his pocket watch and knew that the time was almost up, so he announced the start of the game loudly and loudly.

The red and green teams flew out of the waiting room on broomsticks, and they lined up neatly in two horizontal rows.

Draco, who was crowded in the queue, turned his head and looked towards the auditorium, as if he was looking for my figure. I waved my hand knowingly, and shouted his name loudly: "Come on, Malfoy!"

Although my cry was inconspicuous among the boiling crowd, everyone was shouting excitedly while watching the players on broomsticks in the middle of the arena, covering up my voice in the vast crowd.But the sharp-eyed Draco still saw me at a glance, he raised his chin in my direction, and then blinked his eyes, indicating that he had a chance to win this game.

The girls sitting around me thought that Draco was looking at them, blushing and yelling Draco's name frantically, after all, the other party was once the first wealthy male god in Slytherin, although now Something happened at home, but it didn't affect his appearance and demeanor.

"The game—start!" Dracodo was no longer given time to show off his charm, and following the referee's order, everyone on the field began to move.

The Golden Snitch also flew out of the ball box quickly, which was Draco's only target as a Seeker.

Draco stopped looking at me, but held the handle of the broom tightly, turned around vigorously, quickly followed the Snitch, and rushed out.

And Potter, who was on the other side, was not to be outdone, and followed directly behind Draco.

Like two rays of light, the two quickly shuttled around every corner of the arena, and they inevitably rubbed and collided.At this extremely fast speed, all movements become very dangerous.The spectators who were paying attention to the Seeker held their breath and looked at the two nervously.

Draco is Draco after all, and no amount of experience can change those little evils in his heart.Draco deliberately slowed down and fell behind Potter. Potter looked back at him, unable to guess what he was up to, so he could only focus on chasing the snitch.Draco smirked, and stretched out his hand to grab Potter's broom by the tail. Potter, who was moving quickly, was already unstable, and was pulled so hard by Draco, and fell straight to the side.

Everyone couldn't help taking a breath for Potter after seeing such a scene, and some even stood up from their seats and shouted: "Be careful, Harry!"

Potter fell to the ground quickly with the gravity, but at the last second he held his balance and flew up again. Draco looked back at Potter who was about to regroup, frowned and spat, and continued to move forward flying.Potter looked at Draco angrily, adjusted his posture, and rushed over like a rocket.

The crowd was still cheering Potter's superb broom skills, and no one noticed his abnormality.Draco's actions just now seemed to annoy the dark-haired boy, and he was aiming at his enemy and rushing towards him.

Yes, Potter wasn't targeting the Snitch, but Draco.The moment the two collided, I even saw Dumbledore in the teacher's seat with a shocked expression on his face.

"Tiejiabao..."

"Except your weapons!"

With a quick reaction, I immediately stood up and cast a protective spell on Draco, who had been knocked off the broom by Potter, but was blocked by another person in the audience.I looked at the person who stopped me angrily and surprised. She was Bella, Katie's good friend.

She always thought that Katie's assassination of Dumbledore was ordered by Draco, and she was on the side of the savior, so she was very vigilant about everything around Draco.

Bella was also looking at me angrily. She thought I was going to attack Potter with a spell. When we were fighting with our eyes, Draco fell heavily to the ground, and Potter also fell off on the broom. Suddenly, he quickly walked up to Draco and grabbed his collar. At this time, Potter completely revealed his personal emotions. We thought he was going to kill Draco: " No matter what conspiracy you have, it is impossible to succeed, Malfoy! I warn you not to do anything excessive at Hogwarts!"

Perhaps it was the downfall of the Malfoy family that made Potter feel the disappearance of the oppression on Draco, that's why he boldly acknowledged and challenged Draco, seeing the insidious and cunning loser in front of him with a painful and surprised look on his face It looked like Potter finally felt a pleasure.

The wound on Draco's foot has not healed, and there is even a bandage under his armor. He didn't expect that Potter would rush towards him like crazy, knocking him from a height of more than ten meters go down.Draco felt that his legs were going to be useless, he gritted his teeth and stared back at Potter, the pain made him unable to speak at all, cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, until Snape hurried over to The two parted: "What are you doing! Potter!"

Snape hugged the painful Draco in his arms like an eagle guarding its cubs, and shouted angrily at Potter, Madam Pomfrey also jumped up and began to help Draco During the inspection class, everyone isolated Potter who seemed to have lost his mind from Draco, and even Dumbledore stood beside Draco, looking at him with a little disappointment in his eyes.

Potter didn't want to explain anything either. Now he just wanted to do things as he wanted, and he didn't need to explain too much... The game was interrupted by this farce.

Draco was carried to the medical wing by everyone, and Potter also went to the principal's office and was criticized by several professors in turn, until he came out of the office with a cold face and saw me.

Potter was still wearing his Quidditch uniform, and was filthy all over, as if he had rolled in mud.

He was not surprised after looking at me, but said lightly: "If you are here to avenge Malfoy, then forget it."

"I did come here to avenge Malfoy!" I was a little angry, frowning, and followed Potter, who hadn't stopped, "Harry! I never thought you would do this! You know how dangerous that is ?"

When I think back to the previous scene, I am terrified. Draco is likely to be thrown to death.Potter had beaten Draco twice in a row this term and knocked him off his broom, which was a little too much.Although Potter has been growing up these years, he is not as I imagined. Now Potter is very irritable and violent, and the dark side in his heart is getting bigger and bigger.Now I'm really afraid that the plot will not develop like in the novel movie, because a lot of things are starting to go off track.

"Although Malfoy has done many wrong things in normal times, you should figure out your real purpose. What you want to defeat is the Dark Lord, not Malfoy! You shouldn't just target him like this in school!" I am indeed It felt like Potter hated Draco more than he hated Voldemort.From the beginning of this semester, he almost regarded Draco as a practice target when he assassinated the Dark Lord, and he kept targeting it.

Potter stopped his feet suddenly, and I, who was almost trotting behind to keep up with him, bumped into his back. I took a few steps back in embarrassment, and Potter turned his head to look at me .Facing his eyes like sharp knives, I suddenly lost the momentum just now, I lowered my head and looked elsewhere, and whispered: "I just want to let you understand that Draco is not your real enemy .”

"Do you need to remind me of this matter, Sofina?" Potter sneered after hearing what I said.Then he pulled my left hand to roll up my sleeve.He seemed to be looking at my forearm, to see if there was a Death Eater mark on my forearm.I was taken aback by his sudden move, of course I struggled subconsciously.

I've been wearing long sleeves for the past two years, and Potter must have sensed something, he knew Malfoy was a Death Eater, and he wanted to make sure I was.

"Let me go!" I desperately wanted to break free from Potter's hand, but he firmly clamped my wrist, not letting go, and the other hand was pulling my sleeve hard.I slapped his arms and shoulders vigorously, but it was of no avail, until he suddenly said that my sleeve was torn open, and the snow-white arm without a trace was printed in his eyes.

My father knew that it was not safe for me to stay in school with the mark, so he put some blind spells on my arms long ago. Although it is easy to decipher, it is generally impossible for students like Potter to see it.Potter looked at my arm, seemingly surprised, and let out a slow breath, not sure if he was sighing or relieved.In the next second, I was pulled into his arms by him, and the wet and hot feeling on my lips brought me back to my senses - Potter is kissing me! ?

I widened my eyes in surprise, looked at Potter in disbelief, and hurriedly pushed him away in the next second, but Potter hugged me even tighter with his backhand, he left my lips, and buried his head in the On my neck and shoulders, the voice sounded tired and muffled: "That's great Sofina, that's great...we're not enemies."

I don't know whether it's because of shock or fear, my body began to tremble slightly: "You..."

I am now tightly confined by Potter, unable to move.I always thought that I knew Potter, his Harry Potter, was born to fight Voldemort's savior, he has many friends, he will cry and laugh happily, he is a seemingly ordinary but in fact great boys.

Until just now, I always thought that the relationship between me and the protagonist is not particularly great.

"I like you, Sofina." He said, "From the very beginning when you were threatened by Voldemort to frame me, at that time you did not compromise with fate, but saved me, I knew that you might be with other people Not the same."

"I know...you are bound by your evil family, but I can see hope in your eyes. I have seen some people who are loyal to Voldemort, their eyes are just like a pool of stagnant water, you are different, your eyes There is light in it. Sirius told me that family is not everything about a person..."

"But why do your eyes always stay on Malfoy? I still remember when he hurt you in the fourth grade. It was at that time that I saw your face... full of tears... I I like you."

"Maybe it's too abrupt for you...but it's all my inner thoughts, I..."

Potter let go of me, held my shoulders and met my gaze. His green eyes were so clear, proving that every word he said was from the bottom of his heart.

"I want to save you, Sofina, okay?"

I never thought that Potter would say so many words to me, every word was an affectionate confession, I lowered my eyes a little evasively.Indeed, Potter's embrace was very warm, which made my heart flutter.

As I was thinking about how to respond, I caught a glimpse of a black cat sitting like a statue in a corner not far away.

The author has something to say:

happy New Year to all!

After thinking for a long time, he decided to give Potter the second male lead. Because of the marriage contract between Draco and the heroine, Potter did not confess his love to the heroine but kept a distance from the heroine.

But things have developed to this point, and Porter also knows that it will be too late if he does not confess (the author also thinks that it will be too late if he does not confess.)

It can only be said that Draco was the worst this semester. He was caught and beaten by Potter three times, and there will be another worse


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