Chapter 1090 Malfoy's Misunderstanding

? The death of Christine is a big or small thing. In recent years, many people have passed away, and her death is only one of them.

But for Maca, her death really cannot be ignored.

Over the years, Maca has tried her best to protect the people around her several times out of her own principles. He is not a great person, without Dumbledore's magnanimous love, what he wants to do is just what he can do.

For this reason, always with some selfishness and self-satisfaction, he defended the people around him against powerful enemies again and again, and saved many people without any danger.

Thinking about it carefully, he actually saved several lives intentionally or unintentionally just among the teachers and students at Hogwarts.

Just like Cedric Diggory, who would have died in the final stage of the Trifinals, or Snape, who would have died for Dumbledore's plan, will never go to the future because of his repeated intervention. original end point.

Therefore, because Maca did not choose to give up after realizing the possibility of the butterfly effect, many people's life direction ushered in new changes—even Snape, who had been alone for half his life, had a spirit to rely on. sister.

However, Haierbo's birth made Maca less and less able to protect the safety of those around him.

First, the friends around me were in danger again and again, and then the underground black market and the London city suffered from catastrophes, including the basilisk attacking the French border from Africa, and things became more and more serious.

And until now, although Christine's death was probably an accident, it was undoubtedly a sign that Maca failed to save his friend for the first time.

This sign clearly told Maca one thing—his personal power, after all, has a limit.

"Perhaps Hermione and the others can see it more clearly than me!"

While walking on the lawn to the castle, Maca looked at Charles who was a few steps behind from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help laughing at himself slightly.

Of course, this does not mean that his vision is not as good as Hermione's.

In fact, it's not that Maca doesn't understand that a person's power is insignificant. No matter how powerful the magic is, it's impossible to protect everyone.

The reason why he is obsessed with resisting disasters for everyone by himself is entirely because he has always been a coward and has never changed.

Just ask,

Would he dare to let Hermione and Luna face Hai Erbo?

No, he didn't dare... That's why he has been working hard all by himself. Even the members of the Order of the Phoenix are only doing some intelligence work for him.

Even when Hermione, who had made great progress, asked for help, he only handed over the construction of the seemingly important but actually harmless rune array to the other party.

It's a pity that Christine's death made Maca understand that she might not be able to be stubborn anymore.

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Maca's return brought back a shrunken basilisk.

Not many people know about it—at least compared to the death of graduate Kristen Brown, the situation of the Basilisk is only a few people know.

Of course, in addition to the deep sorrow of many juniors who had been in contact with Christine, there are also many students who know nothing about this matter.

For example, Miss Parkinson, who has been living delicately every day these days, is completely unaware of this major event.

During the Quidditch match that day, what Malfoy said to her made her feel complicated.

At that time, she was pleasantly surprised that Malfoy actually asked herself if she liked him, but soon realized that Malfoy really didn't mean anything to her.

Yes, at least in terms of love, Malfoy probably never liked her Pansy Parkinson.

But even so, she liked the boy Draco Malfoy very much. Her feelings not only include her admiration for her brother, but also her admiration for Malfoy who "still upholds the dignity of the family despite setbacks".

As a descendant of a pure-blood wizard whose family situation is also quite bad, Pansy has a deep affection for Malfoy, a friend who grew up with him—even if it is only one-sided.

But in the final analysis, it seems that she still can't get the love she longs for after all.

"'Don't cause trouble for the school'...? Well...I don't want to either! I believe you know how terrible that guy McLean is! As long as he is still in Hogwarts, I am afraid no one will dare I did something that was not good for the school! I am also unlucky..."

During the lunch break, Pansy did not stop in the common room. After eating half full in the auditorium, she went straight back to her dormitory, lying on the bed and thinking about things alone.

To be honest, after Malfoy talked to her once, the pressure in her heart seemed to be relieved a little.

After all, she is now working for Maca. Not only is she not causing trouble for Hogwarts, but it seems to be solving trouble for Hogwarts.

It's a pity that what Maca asked her to do was a "spy", and she was a double agent at the same time. Thinking about it this way, she might really do some shameful things in school in the future.

Even if McLean knew it, she couldn't make Malfoy understand it too? In this way, the distance between her and Malfoy may become even more distant.

"No, no, now is not the time to worry about this!"

Suddenly, Pansy shook his head vigorously, putting Malfoy's matter aside for the time being.

"Oh! When will that guy named Martin ask me to do something... and what exactly will he ask me to do?"

This question was the thing that worried her the most these days.

If I had to say it, she even killed someone in order to complete the magic ceremony. But even if she did get some benefits from the ceremony, she really never thought about doing anything to Hogwarts - she wasn't stupid enough to go against a guy like Maca.

And what she wants is actually to be able to help her parents, her brother, and the entire Parkinson family.

That is why, in that underground church, she begged Martin in horror. Because from the beginning to the end, she was just an underage female student, and she never thought that things would develop to such a degree.

"Merlin! I'd better go for a walk outside..."

Pansy suddenly turned over and sat up again. After arranging her disheveled hair carelessly, she left the dormitory a little absent-mindedly.

Perhaps because she has been in a similar state during this time, the Slytherins in the common room are not surprised by her. The few classmates who had a good relationship with her in the past didn't come forward to say anything to her.

Not to mention that the little snakes are not very enthusiastic about their friends. They just understand that even if they say something to Pan Xi, she will not respond too much.

These days, they have already touched the ashes of Miss Parkinson's nose.

Not long after, Pansy walked all the way to the foyer along the underground corridor, and walked out of the castle in a blink of an eye. As she bathed in the midday sun, a warmth gradually enveloped her body.

No one cares about herself, she doesn't care, because she won't care about others easily. So if you want to make yourself feel better, you can only come out to bask in the sun.

Fortunately, Pansy thought it was working.

Under the sunshine, the spring grass on the ground is transparent, and the light green color makes people look very comfortable. She temporarily put aside everything, enjoying the sight that can be seen everywhere, and savoring some ordinary beauty from it.

Perhaps, if she hadn't been under such great pressure, she wouldn't have noticed these beauties that she had overlooked in the past, right?

Unknowingly, Pan Xi walked step by step through the path in the vestibule, and came to the garden not far away—there were other students here, and they seemed to be enjoying the warm fun as well.

Of course, it was somewhat noisy here at the moment.

"It would be great if there were not so many people!" Pan Xi glared at the classmates in the garden, and muttered a little impatiently.

But at this moment, a line of sight fell from the library window on the castle floor, and swept across here inadvertently. Immediately afterwards, those eyes stopped on Pan Xi.

Miss Parkinson was not aware of this at all.

Seeing that she was getting more and more depressed, she subconsciously touched the magic wand inside the robe.

To be honest, if it was in the past, she would have pulled out her wand a long time ago. For those Gryffindors who were making noise in the garden and interrupting her walk, at least a few words would have to be taught!

But now, she quickly realized that she couldn't do that - the pressure on her was already great enough, if she still let her temper go, wouldn't she be asking for trouble?

Immediately, Pansy withdrew his hand that had reached out to the wand, and pursed his lips in gloom.

But her actions fell into the eyes of the person standing behind the window in the library, and a trace of doubt slowly rose in the other person's heart.

"Tsk, this Parkinson...what the hell is she going to do?"

Malfoy was leaning against the window, one hand in his pocket and the other a heavy spellbook. But since just now, his eyes have always been out of the window, and he has been staring at Pan Xi who is standing on the edge of the garden at this moment.

And from the voice in his heart, it can be understood that he probably misunderstood Pansy's little action.

The next moment, he saw that Malfoy closed the magic book in his hand with a "snap", and then stuffed it back on the nearby bookshelf.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his leg and walked out of the book collection area, walking straight to the door of the library.

"Take it easy! This is the library!"

Mrs. Pince's shrill warning was ignored by Malfoy indifferently.

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