Hermione immediately said mercilessly, "I think it was made very clear at the beginning of the school year that the first to fourth grades are under the jurisdiction of our disciplinary team, and it is not for you, the Ravenclaw prefect, to interfere. ”

At this time, we must not show weakness.

It is about the prestige of the Disciplinary Section

The practice of not giving any face at all made the little wizards who were originally about to disperse stop immediately when they saw that there was still a scene to watch.

Sit down in a row and start eating the fruit.

It's the same in any world.

"So, don't you take me as a prefect seriously?"

Alex's eyes flashed dangerously.

The appearance of the discipline group is a thing that makes the prefects very dissatisfied, no one wants more than one thing to be in charge of it, and the taste of power, once tasted, no one can get rid of it.

There are already several prefects who are planning to give the disciplinary team a good look.

Of course, Slytherin prefects are not among them, and being able to become a Slytherin prefect is himself a power in the wizarding world.

Hermione just looked at him quietly, and didn't say anything.

Alex laughed, smiling arrogantly, and pulled out his wand and pointed at Hermione, "Very well, it looks like I should teach Miss Granger a good lesson." ”

"Respect the seniors and fear the strong."

'If that Dursley was here, I might still be a little worried. Granger was just a Muggle wizard, so what if he did? ’

Alex looked at Hermione with contempt in his eyes.

At most, they will be punished by the professor, but it will be difficult for the disciplinary team to manage people again, and the power will eventually return to their superiors.

If it weren't for the collective silence of the Slytherin waste, they wouldn't have had to do anything at all.

As for the fact that he will lose, it is not in his consideration at all.

I'm in the sixth grade, and the other party is just a second grade.

Hogwarts, in a room in Slytherin, two figures, one large and one small, were sitting facing each other.

The bullying incident about Luna was deliberately handed over to Hermione by Dudley, in order to exercise their abilities, and only when they couldn't handle it, Harry was left by Lockhart on the road under the pretext of helping, and Malfoy was supposed to be with Hermione and them, but was temporarily stopped by another person.

It was his father, Lucius Malfoy.

At this time, Lucius was placing a row of seven broomsticks, all of which were the latest Broomstick Halo 2001.

Don't look at the broomstick broom, the 2000 and 2001 are only one number apart, but the price of the two is more than doubled, and there is also a huge difference in performance.

"Father, I don't think I need these things."

Draco said, not even looking at the seven broomsticks.

His father approached him today and offered him a donation of broomsticks to join the Slytherin Quidditch ranks.

Pull strings?

This was common in Slytherin, but Malfoy now hated it.

He didn't think he needed to join any Quidditch at all with his abilities.

"Draco, joining Quidditch is just the first step, then becoming the captain, then the prefect, and finally the male student councillor."

"Honor and power, you will get it."

Lucius tried to induce Draco to sketch him a big pie and said proudly, "We Malfoy family have been prefects for generations, believe me. This resume will be beneficial for you in the future. ”

He knew his son, Draco had been taught by him since he was a child, and he loved glory as much as he did

"I told my father, I don't need to use this method."

Draco looked at his father earnestly and said, "And I don't have any interest in prefects. ”

"Even if you donate a broomstick I won't join Slytherin Quidditch, I've already joined the disciplinary group."

"What a disciplinary group, that's just a child's trick, I want you to be sober, Draco." Lucius sneered, his words unabashedly full of disdain and arrogance: "Dumbledore, that old man is really crazy to agree. ”

"Father, you are wrong. That's not a kid's trick. Draco shook his head, walked to the windowsill, looked out the window at the deep bottom of the lake, and said softly, in a tone that Lucius couldn't understand, "Brother D, taught me a lot of things, many of which I can't learn at home. ”

"I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup he poured on you, and he actually made you believe in him so deeply."

As a father, Lucius saw that his son had such a high regard for others, and anger suddenly rose in his heart.

"Dursley? It's just a mudblood. ”

"Father!" Malfoy's face changed drastically, and his already pale face was even more bloodless at this time, and he looked at his father in an unprecedented serious tone and said sharply: "This time I can pretend that I have never heard of it, but I hope there will be no next time." ”

The unmistakable tone and seriousness of his demeanor were something Lucius had never seen before.

It's like he's educating himself.

Son educates Lao Tzu?

It's the other way around!

Lucius was furious.

He really couldn't figure out why his only son, Draco Malfoy, who was so obedient and imitated him all the time, had changed so much in just one year.

It's all because of that Dursley!

The Carlo family is too, and it's crazy to get mixed up with this mudblood!

A group of imps, a group of imps who can't see reality clearly, will regret it later.

Draco must not be allowed to continue.

He is a pure-blood, noble pure-blood Malfoy! Not a self-depraved Weasley!

Draco looked at his father and knew he hadn't listened to him.

But the father must not be allowed to say anything like that again.

His Draco's dream, his Draco's ambition will come true with Brother D.

I made up my mind.

Turning his head to look at his father: "My father, I remember that you also followed someone when you were young, right?" ”

Then Draco slowly spat out a name.

“.”

When Draco said that name, the anger in Lucius's heart was instantly extinguished, and at the same time, he shivered unconsciously as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His eyes widened and he looked at his son incredulously.

How dare he?

How dare he say that name?

"Crazy. Chaos and murder."

As he listened to Draco's words, Lucius felt a faint ache in one of the marks on his arm.

"The most important point. You and his men, as well as he himself, have failed."

"That means you've made the wrong choice, father, and the Malfoys have almost been removed from the list because of it."

"And I'm not going to follow your path."

"Malfoy won't fail, I, Draco, Mr. Dursley, will definitely not fail."

(End of chapter)