"How's that? What are you talking about?"

As soon as Zhang Cheng returned to Malfoy Manor, Lucius quickly stood up and asked nervously.

You must know that this meeting is equivalent to deciding the life and death of the Malfoy family, and whether either side is not satisfied, he may suffer a catastrophe.

"Don't worry, I've reached a cooperation agreement with Lord Voldemort, and I'll be his close ally from now on. As for you, I don't think he would mind letting the Malfoys change their allegiance. Zhang Cheng comforted with a smile.

"Great! It's one of the best I've heard in recent years. Luciuston breathed a sigh of relief, gradually letting go of his tense nerves.

People who have never been in the whirlpool of the storm can never imagine how vulnerable and helpless ordinary people are in the face of extremely powerful forces, even if they are affected even a little, they will be crushed.

Although Malfoy was a long-established and influential nobleman, and his own spell-casting skills were not bad, he still could not compete with the best wizards, the most typical example of which was the massacre of wizarding families who were unwilling to submit to his feet when Voldemort rose, and no family was spared, except for the "boy who did not die".

Zhang Cheng obviously knew the thoughts in the other party's mind very well, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of hot tea, then took a sip to himself, and then said without looking back: "Do you know what will happen next?"

"Yes! The Lord will return from the dead and stir up a bloody storm in the wizarding world. Lucius gave the answer without thinking.

To be exact, any wizard who knows a little about Voldemort knows that he will never give up his crazy ambitions, but will use killing and death to announce his return.

"That's right, so do you know what the Malfoys should do next?" Zhang Cheng asked with a smirk.

This time, Lucius obviously hesitated, and quickly shook his head with a wry smile: "No, I don't know, please command." Also, do I need to continue with the Ministry of Magic's infiltration program?"

Although chaos and disorder are the ultimate form of all things in the universe, human society is an orderly ensemble, and even the most evil ones will establish a set of rules to maintain the system. Therefore, the Ministry of Magic represents the order of the wizarding world to a certain extent, and if you master it, you will be equal to mastering the order, no matter how the world changes in the future, as long as you choose your position carefully, you can maintain a fairly high status. What's more, I have a lot of plans that need the assistance of the Ministry of Magic, very, very interesting plans......"

As the last word blurted out, Zhang Cheng's eyes revealed undisguised malice.

He didn't plan to let Dumbledore and his henchmen stay at Hogwarts like the original story, and he planned to clean them all out next year and make the school a place to nurture real wizards, rather than a bunch of rubbish who would only shiver when in danger.

That's right!

In his eyes, three-quarters of the graduates produced by Hogwarts are unqualified.

Such an inferior spellcaster, not to mention the Feren Continent, where the apprentice mortality rate was more than seventy percent, even the relatively mild Azeroth would also be ruthlessly eliminated.

Why is it that in most of the wizarding world, the caster has a much higher status than other professions?

The answer is simple!

Usually if you want to become a qualified spellcaster, talent, perseverance, and perseverance are indispensable, and they are all talents who are truly one in a thousand, one in a thousand, and the elite of the elite.

But what about Hogwarts?

Rather than calling it a magic school, it is better to call it a vocational and technical training center, and most of the people trained are not worthy of being called spellcasters, but only technicians who know a little magic.

Even if he was ready to destroy the entire world, Zhang Cheng had to get this school back on track first, rather than watching it continue to degenerate.

"See! Thank you for your advice, and I swear that the Malfoy family will always be loyal to you. Lucius touched his chest with one hand and bowed deeply.

"Alright, get busy with your go, I'm going to hurry back. Dumbledore, that old fellow, has been staring at me a bit closely, and I don't want him to find out about it. ”

With that, Zhang Cheng waved his hand and directly activated the teleportation magic and disappeared in place.

......

Meanwhile, in the "Room of Requirement" in Hogwarts Castle, Harry Potter is wielding his wand and fighting his once most hated enemy, Draco Malfoy.

Since both men are of similar level, they don't hold each other's hands and are eager to win over each other.

Unfortunately, Harry was still a little behind in terms of experience, and was finally hit by Draco, and the whole person slammed into the wall, wow, spurting out a large mouthful of black bruises, and his face was full of pain.

"Heal as before!" Dobby, a house-elf hiding nearby, rushed out and cast a healing spell on him.

Soon, Harry struggled to his feet, glared into two sharp eyes and said, "I'll win next time." ”

"Hmph, I'm always waiting for your challenge!" Draco replied, chin cocking proudly.

"It's still as annoying as ever, but you're a good opponent!At least in the pursuit of power, why do we go together, don't you think?" Harry Potter put away his wand and stretched out his right hand.

"Agreed, anyway, we're all students of the teacher, and I'm sure you understand what that means. Draco hesitated for a moment, then reached out to shake his hand with the other party.

"Yes, I understand that only teachers can make us stronger and make those who despise us pay. But you have to promise me that this matter must be kept secret, or there will be big trouble. Harry reminded quietly.

"I'm not a fool and know what to do. Granger and Weasley are still stubbornly thinking that you're still their best friend, how naïve. Draco cracked his mouth with a mocking expression.

In fact, he didn't really hate "Savior", he just couldn't stand the fact that the other party gave up on him and chose to have a friendship with a guy like Ron.

"Don't worry about you! I'll have a break with them, but not now. ”

As Harry Potter said this, his hands clenched into his fists, his nails digging into his skin and muscles, and dark red blood trickling down his fingers.

Leaving behind the past, and especially the first friendship that has been given since birth, is undoubtedly very painful for teenage boys.

But he understands that the road he will take in the future will be extremely difficult, and such an innocent friendship will only become a drag, and it must be cut off as soon as possible, otherwise it will not be good for both parties.