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Malfoy swaggered, "This is not the place for you, Weasley." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"There's no prefect forbidden to come here. Percy said coldly, emphasizing his status as a prefect.

Malfoy sneered and said ill-intentionedly, "I hope you don't crash yourself in this dark hallway." ”

Percy didn't budge, "You need to be respectful to the prefect, I don't like your attitude, Slytherin deducts five points." ”

Malfoy snorted coldly, "I hope you'll always speak so hard." ”

He didn't say anything more, he had already seen Harry and Ron walking over, "How long the hell have you two been eating in the Great Hall, I've been looking for you for a long time, I'm going to show you something interesting." ”

Malfoy ignored Percy, motioned for Harry and Ron to follow him, and headed for the end of the passage.

"That was Peter Weasley?" Malfoy couldn't tell who the Weasleys were, they had so many children that it was hard to tell.

"It's Percy. Ron subconsciously corrected him.

"It doesn't matter who he is. Malfoy said coldly, "I've noticed lately, he's been sneaking around here. I knew what he wanted to do, he wanted to capture the Slytherin heir, and he didn't look at who he was. ”

He let out a sneer, and then said coldly, "I wonder if his luck will always be so good." ”

Ron narrowed his eyes and asked in surprise, "Will you attack him?"

Malfoy said disapprerovingly, "Why should I attack him, he is the enemy of the heir, and the heir will naturally deal with him." ”

Harry couldn't help but blurt out, "Are you the heir, then?" but he held back, knowing that he couldn't just ask.

Malfoy stopped in front of an empty stone wall.

"What's the new password?" he muttered to himself.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, how could they know, so they had to remain silent.

Thankfully, Malfoy wasn't really going to ask them, and he quickly remembered, "Oh, yes, it's a purebred." Malfoy said to himself.

Hermione under the invisibility cloak was sick to her stomach for a while, and she couldn't help but slander in her heart, "Slytherin is really shameless, obviously there are no purebred wizards at all, and they shamelessly talk about purebred wizards every day." ”

But then she remembered that George had said that all disputes were disputes of interests, and that she flaunted herself as a pure blood, but only discriminated against others for the sake of justice. Pureblood is only the means, discrimination and benefit are the ends. After all, since Voldemort appeared, Slytherin's students have been infected with the cult of the Demon King, and have become bad seeds since childhood.

She couldn't help but curse, "Maybe only after Voldemort is killed by us will Slytherin be able to return to a normal house." I really want to see what it would be like to see the gods in the hearts of these bad children, the demon kings they bow down and fear, be killed by the sorcerers they look down on. ”

The stone door hidden behind the stone wall slowly parted, and Malfoy strode inside, Harry and Ron followed, and Hermione quietly flashed inside.

The common room in Slytherin is a low, narrow crypt. The walls and ceiling were rough boulders, and round lamps glowed green, chained and hanging from the ceiling.

The strange arrangement makes people wonder for a while whether this is for the living or the dead. Seeing this, Harry and Ron couldn't help but shudder.

Fortunately, there is still the smell of life, and in front of it, there is a bonfire burning in an intricately carved fireplace. Flames were raging, crackling from time to time, splashing with sparks.

Harry couldn't help but scold, "At least the campfire isn't green, otherwise it would be matched by the pale faces of the few Slytherin students sitting next to them, the pitch-black robes, and the demon realm that is alive." For a moment, he was once again glad that he hadn't chosen the wisdom of Slytherin.

"You're waiting here. Malfoy said to Harry and Ron, motioning for them to get to the two empty chairs away from the campfire, not next to the other students, "I'm going to go get it, my father brought me something." ”

Harry and Ron secretly guessed what it would be, but they weren't Goyle and Crabbe after all, so they couldn't guess Malfoy's thoughts, so they had to pretend to be relaxed.

A moment later, Malfoy walked back with a briefing-like object, and he shoved it straight to Crabbe. "You're going to laugh when you see it. He said.

Harry saw Ron's eyes widen in astonishment, and Ron quickly read the briefing aside, squeezing a grin out of his swollen face before handing it to Harry.

Harry took the paper, which had been cut out of the Daily Prophet. It states that Arthur Weasley, head of the Department of Magic's Division for the Investigation of the Misuse of Muggle Objects, secretly applied magic to a Muggle car. Violation of the relevant laws is subject to a fine of 50 Galleons.

This modified magic car traveled through most of Britain in September this year and crashed into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. One of the school's trustees, Mr. Lucius Malfoy, recently called the Ministry of Magic to ask Mr. Weasley to resign.

"Arthur Weasley has broken the law and damaged the reputation of the Ministry of Magic. Mr. Malfoy commented to our reporter, "He is clearly not a qualified official, let alone a law for us, and he and his ridiculous Muggle protection laws should leave immediately." ”

Mr. Weasley did not comment on this, but his wife asked the reporter to leave or she would release her ghouls to bite them.

"yes, isn't it interesting. Malfoy asked with interest.

"Hahaha," Harry chuckled dryly.

"Arthur Weasley loved Muggles so much that he should have taken away his wand and made him a Muggle too. Malfoy said contemptuously, "The Weasleys' actions are a disgrace to purebred wizards. ”

Listening to Malfoy's words, Ron's fat and swollen face twisted with anger.

Seeing this, Malfoy asked fiercely, "What's wrong with you, Crabbe?"

"I... I have a stomachache. Ron blushed and groaned.

"You've eaten too much, go to the hospital and kick the rock-turned mudbloods for me." Malfoy immediately believed Crabbe's words, which was too much for his stupid behavior.

Malfoy continued, "What intrigues me the most is that the Daily Prophet doesn't report any Hogwarts attacks. Then it dawned on him, and he said thoughtfully, "This must be Dumbledore's hands and feet, and he wants to cover everything up." Because if he doesn't, he'll be fired. ”

(To be continued.) )