Chapter 199: Dark Harry

He said coldly and haughtily, "That's a pity." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

I don't know if he said regret, referring to the Weasleys being plotted by a conspiracy, or regretting that the conspiracy did not succeed.

"It's really a shame for the murderer. Harry commented coldly.

Lucius was unmoved, completely unaffected by Harry's taunts.

"Don't you want to know where Ginny got this Dark Arts diary? Harry said coldly, with a thick sense of malice in his tone.

Lucius finally couldn't help but be moved, and said coldly, "Why should I know how that idiot little girl got it." ”

"Isn't that exactly what you gave her?" Harry said in an affirmative tone, "You picked up her Transfiguration textbook and secretly hid the diary when you were at the Blotts, didn't you?"

He watched as Lucius's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his hands clenched into fists, which he immediately released.

"Do you have proof?" said Lucius in a cold, hoarse voice.

"Oh, that's a pity, there's no way to find evidence. Dumbledore smiled at Harry and said, "Now Riddle has been erased and disappeared from the notebook. ”

He turned his head, stared at Lucius, and said, "But, Lucius, I must give you a piece of advice, don't continue to distribute what Voldemort has handled. If something like that falls on an innocent person, at least Arthur Weasley will be able to find out that it came from your hands. ”

Lucius Malfoy's heavy mask was unmoved, but Harry could clearly see that Lucius's right hand subconsciously moved, as if trying to pull out his wand. However, he restrained himself and rushed out of the room in a rage.

Harry secretly regretted himself, "It's a pity that he didn't have impulsiveness, but restrained himself. ”

If Lucius dares to do anything in the Academy, as long as he is restrained by Dumbledore. Harry would have rushed up and stabbed Lucius in the temple. In that case, the power of the Dark Lord, the power of the Death Eaters, would immediately be greatly weakened.

As for the consequences, as a twelve-year-old student. Isn't it normal to see someone attacking the headmaster, panicking on the spur of the moment, and using the wrong magic?

With Dumbledore's protection of the students, and with the Weasleys and George's maintenance, he believed that a dead Malfoy would not make much of a difference.

What's more, Lucius had just threatened eleven of the Academy's directors, and with the name of Harry Potter, he was confident that he would not be punished much.

Even if he is expelled from the academy, he can find a job in the academy, just like Hagrid. George's mutual aid society would definitely accept him, and the Forbidden Forest would be a good choice.

It wasn't a small price, but as long as it could free his friends from the intrigues of the shadows, from the sinister schemes, he believed it was worth it. This conspiracy, only now, he reacted. Only now did he know what he would experience if he failed.

"I won't let him go. Harry said in an affirmative tone.

He would never just forget it, and he believed that Lucius wouldn't do it either. Lucius will continue his conspiracy, and he will not be without resistance.

"Lucius is not easy to deal with. Dumbledore looked at Harry with a soft look in his eyes, as if he wanted him to relax and not be pressured by Lucius's affairs.

Hallimer was silent and did not respond, unimpressed by Dumbledore's claims. Dumbledore, the most powerful of the White Wizards, found Lucius difficult to deal with. In the end, it was the rules he set for himself that constrained him.

Voldemort wouldn't be stronger than Dumbledore, but Voldemort wouldn't think Lucius had anything difficult to deal with.

Different rules, for different people, different rules, can deal with different people. The rules of the Mutual Aid Society could not restrain George at all, and the rules of the House could not deal with Dumbledore. Dumbledore's methods and constraints could not deal with Lucius either.

In the face of Voldemort, no legal morality can bind him except for greater power. In the face of Lucius, as long as you are stronger than him, you can directly beat him in the face, and he will choose to endure rather than rush up and resist.

Of course, if he resists, then it makes even more sense that there will be some accidents in the fight.

The right to interpret all rules belongs to the final winner.

Once out of that calm state, Harry immediately felt a wave of sleepy tiredness rush over him, and it was really time to go to sleep.

Harry was already very tired from the actions of the previous night, and the arrival of Lucius after that consumed more of Harry's mind. As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he took off his clothes and fell asleep, and even when Ron returned to the dormitory, he was completely unconscious. He slept soundly and died, and he really had a good night's sleep.

But even so, the next day, he still didn't wait for a full sleep before he was woken up by the jubilant campus. In fact, Neville, Dean Thomas, and his dorm friends didn't bother him, and they wanted the academy's heroes to get a good night's sleep.

But the jubilation, the cheerful atmosphere of the house, without passing through the dormitory, reached Harry's ears directly. The house was full of laughter and singing, laughing and laughing, directly through the doors and windows of the dormitory, squeezing into Harry's ears.

Still not in his best mental state, Harry had to get up, and you can't expect a student who had been depressed for months to be able to calm down immediately after receiving such good news.

In order not to leave himself alone, Harry had to drag Ron out of bed as well.

"Okay, I'll go to bed in the afternoon, it's time to go see the others. Harry nudged Ron, who was still lying on the bed and wouldn't get up.

Ron rubbed his eyes and reluctantly sat up first, only to get up from bed until Harry was already dressed.

"The soundproofing in the dormitory is really poor, and their voices can be heard through several doors. Ron yawned and said weakly.

"It's good that they didn't rush into the dorm, but I'm not sure if they'll do it later. Harry straightened his clothes in the mirror, trying to look as refreshed as he could.

"Well, it looks like I don't want to sleep in the morning, Hagrid seems to be back, and I hear a loud voice that looks a bit like him. Ron began to wash his face, brush his teeth, and prepare his clothes.

(To be continued.) )