HP makes a qualified villain

Chapter 8

I looked at him eagerly, but Draco smiled softly.

"I thought you could understand it with your IQ." Sitting across from me, he randomly picked an apple on the coffee table and bit it down.

He raised his uncle's legs again, "It seems that I still overestimate you."

I didn't choose to bicker with him, but looked at him with disgust

But the young master raised his eyebrows disapprovingly: "Don't you understand, we are all the chosen ones." He raised his chin, with a hint of arrogance on his face, "The warriors chosen by him."

Chosen fighters...meaning we are candidates for Death Eaters.

When he grows up, he must serve Voldemort.

Seeing him like this makes me feel a little heavy, we are just two children.

Maybe Draco is just because he is still a child, and now he may be proud of his specialness

But I'm sure he won't think so in another year or two.

"Why me..." Actually, I wasn't too worried about Draco, it was mainly myself, I murmured worriedly.

I thought I was just an ordinary rich lady in this life. Although my life embellished with magic is very ordinary, it is very exciting.

"My father is a Death Eater. He was working for You-Know-Who before I was born. Of course, so is your father." He said in a reasonable tone, "It's normal for us to be chosen."

My father never mentioned his past to me, all I knew was that he was working for Malfoy, let alone his status as a Death Eater.

I thought, if I hadn't asked him in the carriage today, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to tell me.

"But I'm lucky, if I stay in Hogwarts all my life just to study, commuting to and from school with a bunch of dirty mudbloods every day, I might go crazy!" He took a hard bite An apple in his hand, "Watching Potter and his Mudblood friends piss me off! And a pure-blood traitor, Weasley! What a disgusting combination."

I didn't want to ignore his low-level remarks, but continued to ask: "So, what do I do after knowing that I have been selected?"

I'm afraid Narcissa asked Draco to take me away so that he could give me some pointers as a "newcomer."

"Father said that we are still too young, the most important thing is to make ourselves stronger." He frowned and looked at me, "It's mainly you, Sophie, your academic performance is really unsightly."

I was immediately choked by his words, I really don't have any subjects I can take: "At least I'm better than Gore and Carat!"

Those two are really my saviors, I hope they don't transfer schools or something, otherwise I will really be the worst

Draco looked at me and I could tell in his eyes that I was hopeless

I sighed, leaned on the sofa helplessly and sighed: "How can I be the chosen one..."

"How could you be the chosen one..." Draco repeated, "When I think about staying with you forever, maybe we will get married... I just..." He pretended It looks like my head hurts

But I am very surprised, wondering why this 14-year-old Malfoy regards marriage as such a normal thing, maybe he has no concept of love?

"Do you want to marry me?" I asked tentatively

"I have to marry you." He poked his lips up. "Maybe we will divorce in the future, but it will take a long time."

I was stunned, what happened to this child's view of love?Why is marriage and divorce being said by him as... commonplace!

"No, wait, don't you have someone you like?" I suddenly felt a little pitiful for him, and a kind of medicine came up in my heart to save him.

After all, he was born in this kind of family. His parents seemed to be married because of marriage. Perhaps he never had real love, so he was so insensitive to love. He felt that he should also obey his parents' orders, and find marriage of aristocratic women

Then the two gave birth to their own child without emotion, and then the child also... oh my god, this endless loop!It's terrible!

"Like? Like you like Harry Potter?" He smiled, very fake

"Malfoy, let me tell you one last time, I don't like Harry Potter at all, I haven't even said a few words to him! Why do you think I like him!?" Seeing him mentioning this again, I was a little angry again, and my tone rose several tones.

I'm his fiancee now, does he have to be so impatient to cuckold himself?

"Well, if you don't like it, you don't like it." Maybe he was afraid that I would draw out my wand to attack him again, so he shrugged and didn't mention it anymore. After all, the wand in my hand now is different from the one before.

I didn't want to continue to quarrel with him, so I returned to the topic just now: "Don't you have any girls who are attracted to you? From childhood to adulthood..." I seemed to think of something, and I continued, "Eh...boys are also fine." !"

"Ferres!" His fair face was slightly pink, and he called my name as if angry

Did I hit the spot...?I also looked shocked, and Draco could see that I must have misunderstood something, so he yelled at me completely loudly: "No!"

"No? No boys or girls?" I asked again with a smile. In fact, I found it very fun to tease him.

Because he looks really...cute?

There is a slight pink on the white and tender face, and the eyes will always become fierce because of shyness

Like an irritated kitten.

"I said I didn't!" Although Draco was angry, he couldn't do anything to me because of his gentlemanly demeanor, although he didn't have any demeanor in my eyes.

"Okay..." I glanced at my mouth boredly, "Where's Pansy? I saw you two getting very close before... Don't you have feelings for her?"

Draco frowned: "Pansy is indeed much better than you... His grades, communication, and conditions are all very strong."

I don't understand why he has to compare me. I wonder if it would be rude to compare another girl in front of a girl?

Although I thought so in my heart, I didn't say it: "Yeah, so don't you like her?"

He frowned: "But we are not suitable after all. Their family is completely neutral. Although she likes me very much, her family will not let her marry into Malfoy."

I'm really speechless... I was clearly asking about the person he likes, but he began to analyze the pros and cons of the two marriages with me. This young master has been poisoned by the dross of this noble family...

"It's you, although your grades are not good, your personality is irritable, and you have no brains. But your family has cooperated with our family for generations, and we are both children chosen by 'him'. Besides, you are still the one chosen by my wand "The first sentence of this sentence he said on purpose, I know, he said it on purpose

"We are a match made in heaven." After speaking, he nodded seriously

I suspect he has misunderstood the term "a match made in heaven".

I didn't know what to say for a while, so I could only smile awkwardly: "According to what you said, we are actually quite compatible." Of course I said irony

But Draco didn't think so, he felt that I was happy about it, and he snorted proudly: "But you are still a bit short of being worthy of me now." His face was full of arrogance and complacency

In the end, Draco still didn't tell me who he liked, maybe he didn't like anyone at all, but I don't think there is anyone in the world who doesn't have a good impression of "love" towards others.

Maybe Draco just doesn't know what liking is, but he has already started secretly liking someone.I silently comforted myself, but then I thought about it, am I wearing a cuckold for myself?

Then I changed my mind, the love experience before marriage can be allowed!

Thinking of this, I breathed a sigh of relief again, as expected, an advanced and open mind is the one that really suits me, and it is really tiring to pretend to be a noble lady there every day.

Just when Draco took the last bite of his apple, I had finished my brainstorming and looked at him with a gentle smile.

I don't mind how many relationships you have before we get married, my little fiancé.

He responded to my smile with a look of disgust.

I seem to have accepted myself as his fiancée pretty quickly, after all I haven't suffered much, and I feel pretty good about Draco now.

But... Regarding the identity of "the chosen child", all I can face is endless doubts and a trace of fear.

Indeed, although at the beginning I was thinking wildly in my heart...but the moment I heard Voldemort's name

still shocked

In the past ten years, I have been eroded by various rumors about him.

Plus my father...

This time I may be destined to become a villain, because I don't have enough courage to resist the unknown future, although I know that I may be destined to lose-what good results can a villain have?

It will soon be my third semester at Hogwarts.

The weather was still as cold as in the winter holidays, and I had to put on my wizard robes and Slytherin's signature scarf before leaving for school.

I bid farewell to my parents at the train station, and I got on the train alone with my heavy suitcase

I have to say, very crowded

In addition, there are still first-grade freshmen coming to the school to report this time, and the chattering children are full of curiosity about this train.

I managed to follow the crowd onto the train, only to find myself still some distance away from Lisslytherin's carriage

I don't know how I got pushed here, it's just that I have a headache now, a very headache.

Because I'm the only Slytherin in this car

Snake yards that people see as evil are not always welcome, especially in a place full of Gryffindors around

"Hey, isn't this Ferris? Why do you stoop to come to a small car like ours~"

A couple of Gryffindors in my year poked their heads out of their seats and whistled at me

like a roadside hooligan

I glared at them fiercely, didn't speak but just kept walking forward with the suitcase.

"Would you like to come and sit with us!" Gryffindor behind was still reluctant

Well, I admit, these Gryffindors were teased by me with magic last semester

I didn't expect them to hold grudges until now! — What a petty fellow!

Fortunately, they were only verbal provocations. After seeing me walking forward without looking back, they also politely returned to my position and let it go.

Going forward is the box workshop

That is to have individual small rooms... Actually, I have always wanted to sit down in this workshop

but being a slytherin doesn't allow me to leave my group

And my classmates look down on this kind of workshop very much, although I don't understand why.

But this time there are really many people on the train

In the past, there would be a few vacant compartments in this kind of private compartment, but today they are all full of people.

I sighed in my heart and walked forward

Suddenly, a group of people came towards me. I saw their familiar figures and stopped.

The leader saw it and stopped