"I see, no wonder you sound so kidney-deficient, it turned out that he was beaten by Voldemort, and then he is not even in a state where he is not as good as a geist?" Can I still beat you? Bai Ye was a little curious.

No matter how weak Lucius Malfoy is, he is also a good wizard.

In the face of Voldemort in his heyday, there is nothing wrong with being hung up and beaten.

But now Voldemort is incomplete, and although he is immortal, he is too weak to speak.

I once drank some unicorn blood in the Forbidden Forest to survive.

Lucius Malfoy shouldn't be so afraid of him.

Lucius Malfoy also had a bitter unspeakable experience.

He was forced by the White Night to contact the other Death Eaters.

Although his loyalty to Voldemort was not that high, the other Death Eaters were very high.

As a result, the Death Eaters gathered in Malfoy's home, and Voldemort reappeared.

Directly turned Malfoy's home into the "Dark Lord's Lair".

What can Lucius Malfoy do?

Of course, he chose to forgive them, and then according to Voldemort's request, he vaguely asked White Night to come out and meet Voldemort.

"Forget it, I'll just make a difficult trip." Bai Ye said, "I won't bring your son this time, this kind of adult gathering, children will not have a good impact on it." ”

Little Malfoy breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that White Night wouldn't take him there.

He even wanted to go to class right away.

Even in the face of the hated Harry Potter or the more annoying Harley Potter, I don't want to see the white night again.

Anyway, he could taunt Harry Potter without Snape around.

"That's right." White Night stood up, "Where is Harry Potter, take me to him." ”

"Huh?" Little Malfoy was stunned for a moment.

"Aren't you classmates? I don't even know what my classmates are doing now, and I don't have any love from my classmates. Bai Ye said.

Little Malfoy was tempted to say that he was actually a student at Slytherin House, and that he was a bitter rival to Harry Potter, a Gryffindor student.

There is no classmate love at all.

It's just that some classes are taken together.

But what Harry Potter was doing, little Malfoy did know.

Leaving Harley Quinn in the room, White Night soon arrived at the Quidditch training grounds at Hogwarts.

Quidditch is an aerial sport performed by wizards on broomsticks.

In the wizarding world, the sport is a national sport, and its status is only higher than that of football in the ordinary world.

Successful Quidditch athletes are very popular.

Harry Potter is a member of the Gryffindor Quidditch team and an important Seeker, responsible for capturing a special orb called the Golden Snitch.

Once you catch it, you can add many, many points.

It's almost like setting a position specifically for the protagonist to turn the tide.

I want to mention here that little Malfoy is also a Seeker, so everyone understands his suffering.

On the training ground, a large group of young wizards flew around on broomsticks, constantly making noises of harmony.

There were also many little witches watching nearby, constantly making a sound of harmony.

Looking at this youthful and energetic campus scene, Bai Ye couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Everyone knows the width of the broom, so isn't it painful or painful for this group of wizards to sit on it?

Even if it doesn't hurt at first, if it's been frictional for a long time-

Wait, does it make a wonderful feeling?

No wonder this sport is so popular, it's good, it's good, you wizards can play it.

Of course, Harry Potter is better than the average wizard on the field, and yes, she is now in the state of Harry Potter.

Bursts of laughter like silver bells came out of his mouth, enjoying the feeling of flying in the sky - just literally, don't think too much about it.

Ron, who is still only a bronze goalkeeper, is often attracted by the "friend who has become a sister".

Then he was hit in the face by a ball of real sister and almost fell off the broom.

Bai Ye didn't speak, just watched.

Little Malfoy also showed a dead face, standing beside White Night.

However, Hermione on the sidelines found out about the existence of White Night and Malfoy, and frowned slightly.

She is still vigilant about the white night.

Although White Night always has a smile on his face, and that smile is very beautiful, from the first year to the seventh year of Hogwarts, almost all the little witches or half-sized witches are killed.

But Hermione still felt that White Night had malicious intent towards their trio.

I heard that Ginny was even sent to the school infirmary by his white-haired attendant?

Although it ended up talking about Lockhart's masterpiece of megalomaniacs, Hermione always felt that it had nothing to do with White Night.

If only little Malfoy knew what Hermione was thinking.

It must be loud and loud to roar, "Do you know what malicious intent is?" It's just a bad taste for you! Is it malicious to us! ”

Soon, the on-field training was done, and after Harry Potter got off the broom and took a big sip of a bottle of water, the rest was splashed in his face.

In this way, it can explain why she is in Harry Potter form.

Well, after all, it's still young.

"Ah, Mr. Bai." Harry Potter saw the White Night next to her and ran over in surprise.

A few hairs stuck to his forehead, and the wet look on his face made Bai Ye take out his phone and take a photo.

Find time to sell to Snape.

"Harry, there's something I'd like you to help me with." Bai Ye said.

"Mr. Bai, say it." Harry Potter agreed, not asking what it was.

"Very simple thing, I need some of your blood." Bai Ye said.

Little Malfoy's face next to him changed slightly.

Some magic, still very vicious, could it be that this vicious businessman is planning to use some vicious means against Harry Potter?

When you think about it, it's a little fun.

"Okay." Harry Potter agreed, without any scheming.

Little Malfoy, who was watching next to him, sneered.

Such a fool, without Dumbledore's protection, would have died ten thousand times a long time ago.

Things in the world are so unfair.

"Pony, go find a clean empty bottle." Bai Ye commanded casually.

"Me?" Little Malfoy was stunned, and before Bai Ye could say it a second time, he immediately ran away.

Soon, he brought a clean, empty bottle.

He didn't dare to disobey Bai Ye's instructions.

"Good job, okay, there's nothing to do with you, let's play by myself." Bai Ye waved his hand.

Little Malfoy was pardoned, and he ran away without a trace.

White Night's gesture of coming and going when he is called can see Harry Potter's eyes shine, when will he be able to become a big man with such a bearing like Mr. Bai?

Treat Malfoy like his own son.

After becoming a rich man.

Harry Potter has a new goal - to become a rich man.

Let go of the girl with dreams (year?) A lot of blood, and the white night sealed the bottle.

The most important thing that Voldemort needed for his resurrection was already in his hands.

Next, it's time to knock Voldemort on the ground.

In the judgment of the Staff of Power, the value of "Harry Potter Blood" is 0.00000001 points, which is almost worthless.

But interestingly, the upper limit of its sale has reached 50,000 points.

Therefore, selling the right goods to the right people can make money.

Throwing the blood into the carry-on space, Bai Ye did not leave immediately, but came to the secret room.

The basilisk inside noticed that the white night was coming, and immediately ran over, forming a circle around the white night, and the tail was wagging its tail.

"Damn, I can't imagine that Hagrid's thick eyebrows and big eyes will actually teach you these things?" Bai Ye said.

The action of waging the tail, the basilisk cannot be self-taught.

Only Hagrid, who takes care of the basilisk, can teach it.

The basilisk didn't speak, but its tail wagged even harder, and it even made a whistling sound.

The first time it saw Hagrid coming down, it wanted to eat the tall fat man.

Then Hagrid said to him, "Mr. White said, if I get hurt, I'll let you taste your own barbecue." ”

Thus, the basilisk understood that the fat man was not food, but the person responsible for bringing him food.

One came and went, and one person and one snake established a relatively good relationship.

Although Hagrid does not know the Parseltongue and cannot understand the hissing of the basilisk.

But the basilisk is also an intelligent creature, constantly swinging its body, sometimes in an S, sometimes in a B, so that Hagrid understands what it means.

This undisciplined basilisk wants to know how to please White Night!

What did Mr. Bai do to this murderous thing? It doesn't feel like a basilisk anymore!

This was Hagrid's initial doubt, but he gave the basilisk a way to wag his tail.

Now it seems that it is working well.

The basilisk was eager to wagging its tail into an afterimage.

"Don't shake it, take you out to see the world." Bai Ye said, "I have narrowed your deadly gaze, and I said that you can only eat it if it is food." ”

Hogwarts, there was a scream.

There are not only female voices, but also male voices.

It turns out that most humans feel uncomfortable when they see large, vicious-looking, cold-blooded animals, regardless of gender or occupation.

In severe cases, they will faint.

The basilisk is swaggering around the school, full of pride.

The young wizards of the present are not good.

Strictly speaking, the wizards in the school are now considered the disciples of the basilisk.

You know, the basilisk was the pet of the founder of Slytherin House.

Wisdom is not low.

If it is left in some Xianxia world, such an existence, the disciples under the door will call it "XX Ancestor" or something like that when they see it.

But this is only the wizarding world, and animals don't have a high status.

Plus the basilisk is a real murderous creature again.

It's impossible to get this treatment.

If it weren't for the White Night, the fate of this thing would have been to spend countless years in the dark, and then be stabbed to death by a child with glasses.

How can it appear in the open, and still scare and scare the young wizard?

The basilisk is naturally pleasant.

But Professor McGonagall was so furious that she almost activated Hogwarts' defensive magic.

Furious, she went to find White Night and the Basilisk, but she was still a step too slow.

When she found it, the basilisk was already wrapped around a strange fighter.

"White—"

Before Professor McGonagall could speak, the fighter jet soared into the sky and disappeared in a matter of seconds.