Chapter 32: Missing diary

Malfoy was wandering casually in Diagon Alley, while Lucius was in charge of placing orders at the Quidditch boutique. When he was at home, when Lucius saw a lot of gold gallons from Malfoy, he was very Surprised, and then said: "Perfect buyouts, I think all Slytherin students will be grateful to you, good job, boy."
　　 As for why he didn’t follow him, wasn’t he a clerk a few days ago?
He finally chose to spend his time at the broken cauldron bar, ordered a drink suitable for his taste, and tasted it slowly, but the loud voices of some people around made him a little uncomfortable, and they shouted excitedly , From time to time, he patted the table with his hands, swearing, and it seemed he was playing cards and gambling.
　　 Estimated that the time was almost up, leaving a few silver Xicoes on the greasy wine table, Malfoy got up and walked out of the broken cauldron bar, and walked to the agreed Lizhen Bookstore.
　　 When there was still a long distance from the bookstore, he saw a crowd of people crowding outside the store and wanted to go in. A large banner was pulled upstairs: Gidro Lockhart signed an autobiography sale from 12:30 to 4:30 this afternoon. The crowd was not only students, but also a large number of middle-aged women.
As he approached, there were more and more people around, and most women’s faces shone with excitement. Lockhart was sitting behind the table, surrounded by his own large photos, those on the photos All of his faces blinked to the crowd, showing their white teeth. The real Lockhart wore a blue robe like the forget-me-not flower, matching his blue eyes. The pointed wizard hat was playfully crooked on a curly hair.
　　A short man is taking pictures of him. Obviously, he has a legendary experience and charming appearance. He is the darling of various magazines and newspapers.
　　 Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, only to hear Lockhart jumping from his seat in surprise, shouting: "Isn't this Harry Potter?"
The crowd immediately gave way to Lockhart. He rushed up and grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him to the front. The applause broke out. The man who took the picture pressed the shutter more frantically. , As if the more photos you take, the higher the salary.
　　 Then Lockhart gave Harry a set of his writings, and took this opportunity to announce that he was going to be a teacher of the Black Magic Defense class at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
More enthusiastic applause and screams came from the crowd, of which women accounted for the majority, whether they were young girls of middle age or middle-aged women, they almost looked at Lockhart with admiration. He is handsome and has a lot of talents and experiences legends. Now he may have to add a teacher halo as a teacher.
"The brain powder of any world is really unreasonable." Malfoy just shook his head, and did not intend to expose an embroidered pillow. He was not so busy. He silently squeezed into the crowd, crowded the most. After buying an autobiography called "adventure" rather than a textbook, he withdrew from the crowd.
Suddenly he heard a fierce quarrel near the wall. He hurried over and only saw the bookshelf fall. Lucius was fighting with another man with fiery red hair while mocking each other's living expenses next month. They all bought books, while mocking someone's bad character.
　　 "For my leisurely college life, your father's plan should be lost." He sighed under his heart, and then walked to Lucius.
　　 "Draco, come quickly, stay away from them, I feel a shame like the air they breathe." Lucius saw Malfoy walking towards him, and hurriedly shouted. He gasped, apparently he had just done a fight with the other party, and his neatly combed platinum-haired hair was already messy. One eye was swollen, and he seemed to be smashed by the book.
　　 As for his opponent, Arthur was not much better, and his lips were broken.
Malfoy approached his father slowly. He said, "My father, don't you always teach me to be graceful at all times? Even if some people are really intolerable, we just ignore them, don't they? "
　　 "Draco, you know, some barbarians' blood is full of reckless factors. If you ignore him, he will voluntarily come in." Lucius said viciously.
"Father, did you buy this book for me? This is too broken, could it be the experience of an old wizard?" Malfoy exclaimed, and took one from Lucius This dilapidated book is taken over, and the above titles seem to be coming off: the beginner's guide to deformation.
"We don't use old stuff like some family members. Well, this book is the textbook for the little girl opposite you, or return it to them, otherwise they may not have enough living expenses next month. Well, maybe the Muggle couple next to them can still borrow a few of them." Lucius did not forget to sarcastically blame the Weasleys.
　　 "You say it again!" Arthur stretched his neck and flushed.
　　Luxius turned his head to one side, closed his mouth and stopped talking.
　　 Both sides were stunned by anger. No one found Malfoy secretly pulling a small notebook from the book. "Okay, you're done, you should be able to spend it safely this year." He couldn't help thinking, and then handed over the book to Ginny, while Biandi chuckled: "Treasure it well, I think this book can become Wes Lai's heirloom may also be." When the girl took the book, she gave Malfoy a fierce glance with her bright brown eyes to express her anger at the behavior of their father and son.
　　 "Girl, I'm helping you." Malfoy, who was innocently glared, didn't know what to say now.
　　 "Let me see, oh my god, what's going on here?" Lockhart was also drawn over, seeing a messy ground, his mouth wide open, apparently stunned by the chaotic scene here. "Oh, Lucius, what's the matter with you? Your eyes?" Lucius said nothing and ignored him, but just picked up his snake-shaped cane silently. Soon his eyes stopped on Harry again: "Potter, we are too destined, less than five minutes before the last meeting?"
　　 "Your hype skills and skin thickness are really amazing." Looking at the scene, Malfoy tried not to laugh out loud.
"Well, I think you must have misunderstood during this period." As a wizard who actually has no ability, but can get mixed in the wizarding world, Lockhartcha's ability to speak and see is also very strong. The tense atmosphere made it easy for him to guess what was happening, and he hoped to persuade the dispute, so that maybe he could make tomorrow's headlines again. For example, "Lockhart teaches you how to resolve disputes"? "Lockhart teaches you how to resolve conflicts"? "Interpersonal relationship? No! What you need is Lockhart's personality charm!"?
However, both sides did not accept his love, and remained silent. Lockhart did not feel how embarrassed. He laughed a few times, and then quickly asked the clerk to organize the bookshelf and slowly passed through Lucius and Mal. Blessed, as if nothing happened, he left here and returned to his own seat, continuing to attract the girls and women who were fascinated by him.
Suddenly it was dark around, it wasn't dark, Hagrid was coming, the huge body almost blocked all the light, and then his loud voice overwhelmed all the voices: "Fan apart, gentlemen, spread-- —

　　He came by stride.
"You shouldn't care about him, Arthur," Hagrid reached out to smooth out his robe for Mr. Weasley, and almost lifted him up. "This guy is terrible, and his children are more sinister than him." He used him Thick arms hit Harry. "Is that right, Harry." Harry nodded, and Ron shook his head heavily, obviously agreeing with this statement.
　　 "Draco, let's go." Lucius said to Malfoy, then limped out of the door with a cane, as if his foot had sprained. It’s normal for a middle-class (or higher?) to be better off than a proletariat with an embarrassing life, isn’t it?
"Okay, Father," Malfoy replied, extending his hand towards the bookshelf behind him, but found nothing in between. Malfoy's face suddenly changed, "What's the situation?" He was in his heart Shout.
It was impossible for Malfoy to keep the notebook in his hand just now, and Lucius would probably see it, and others would be surprised, so Malfoy simply put it on the back shelf, and now turned back He found that this diary had disappeared.
"It's not a wise man's wisdom experience, who stole back may be a real death." He now wants to mourn for the thief, and has some headaches, "It seems that no year can be calm." Marr Fu couldn't help thinking.
　　 The plot was once again out of his grasp. The first time was a monster. He spared Hermione from the scourge and turned himself into a "victim". This time the diary that should have been obtained by Ginny disappeared again. Malfoy didn’t know what would happen in the end, and originally thought that this year might be able to be stabilized by his own foresight, but ignited the fuse in a more difficult direction. .
"Self-inflicted." He sighed silently in his heart, thinking: "For the sake of insurance, you can only pay a price." Even on the road when the crowds were surging, he immediately pulled out a piece of paper from his body. It was the last yellowed paper covered with twisted writing, and then a circle was added after another entry. It seemed to be ready to start a certain plan again.
　　 "I really hope I can never use this backhand." It seemed that he thought of something, and there was a helpless smile on his face. "But at that time, I wouldn't hesitate." After the helpless smile, it was firm and firm.
-------------------------------------------------- ----------------
In the 　　 bookstore, Hermione stared dullly at the book in front of her, not even a single word. She was stunned by the scene just now, that the seemingly elegant man was Malfoy's father, but his words were so unbearable. For the first time, she truly felt a pure-blooded wizard to "Muggle" The malicious, words of the blood wizards stung her heart madly. UU reading www. uukanshu.com later saw Malfoy again, and she wanted to say hello to him, asking what the spells and reminders written on the note were, and the Academy Cup, but she couldn’t speak. One word. In front of him and the school he seemed to be two people, making Hermione sensitive to an indescribable sense of alienation and strangeness.
　　 "Which side is he?" She couldn't help but ask herself, but she found that she was even more confused and could not get any answer.
　　 "Hermione, we should go." The Grangers and his wife said that their family was going back to the street where Muggles lived on the other side of the city. They didn't have flying powder like a wizard, so they had to leave early. After a brief farewell to the Weasleys, the Grangers stepped out of the bookstore door.
　　 "It's a shame, I still want to ask them what the bus station is like." Arthur grunted.
　　 "You still have to take care of yourself first!" Mrs. Weasley wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with paper, and said angrily.
"I thought the wizards were as friendly as the Weasleys. It seems that this is not the case." Walking on the street, Mr. Granger said slowly: "Look at the platinum-haired man just now. , It’s really unbearable."
　　Hermione nodded numbly, wondering if I heard it.
"I'm really curious about the flyway network. The wizard's life is really wonderful." Mr. Granger didn't want to stay too much on this topic, so he changed the subject and started talking about the wizard's life, just like Arthur's Like Muggle's life, he is also interested in the wizard's life.
　　 This is an enlightened couple.
　　UU reading is welcome to readers. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at UU! For mobile phone users, please read.