Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 557 Draco's Growth
Peace is like fragile glass, and human beings are always obsessed with fighting without knowing it.

Not long after the wedding, some of the wizards had new ideas in the hard-won peace.

At the beginning, these ideas were only seen in the newspapers, and only a few words were used to discuss the origin of wizards.

Gradually, the topic began to be intentionally guided, and the witches began to argue whether they belonged to human beings.

Most people in Ma Wu believe that wizards belong to human beings, and even feel that this is a fact that does not need to be debated.

But a small group of people, including Muggles and wizards, think that wizards are not human anymore.

After the focus of the discussion was shifted, more ideas came up, and the TV was full of such debates. Even Voldemort, who devoted himself to the study of magic, was disturbed.

"You mean, someone is playing tricks in the dark?" Voldemort pushed away the magic book in front of him, and asked Draco, who was getting more and more gloomy.

"Yes, Your Majesty, and there are two forces." Draco affirmed.

Voldemort smacked his mouth and frowned, as if dissatisfied with being disturbed by these people.

"Tell me about their history, Draco."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

Draco bowed slightly and said, "Some are pure-blood wizards, who originated in Germany. They think that Muggles are inferior and should be ruled by wizards."

Voldemort frowned dissatisfied: "Is it the remaining believers of Grindelwald?"

"Yes or no, even without Grindelwald, these people would look down on Muggles. In fact, England's pure-blood wizards also have the same idea."

Draco's answer made Voldemort's brows loosen.

As long as it's not Grindelwald's level, some pure-blood wizards, he doesn't take it seriously.

"These pure-blood wizards are the ones who stir up disputes. They deliberately create conflicts between the two sides and want to gain greater benefits from it." Draco continued.

"The greater good, like?" Voldemort asked.

"Land, money, and even rights, Your Majesty, they have too many demands, and their desires are hard to satisfy." Draco explained.

Voldemort nodded slightly, then waved his hand to signal Draco to continue.

"The other group of people chose to make a move when they saw that things were profitable. They came from England."

"England?"

Voldemort twisted his body to find a more comfortable position in the chair, "Be more specific."

"Dennis Creevey in the Burner, although he is a wizard, he thinks from the perspective of a Muggle and hates wizards extremely."

Draco paused briefly when he said this, because he saw Voldemort froze for a moment.

Dennis Creevey, Voldemort didn't think of who this person was at first, he just thought the surname seemed to have been heard before.

He didn't think of the name until he thought of the time when Hermione introduced him to the composition of the Burner Falcon.

He is the younger brother of Colin Creevey, perhaps this is the root cause of his hatred of wizards.

"He has such a reason." Voldemort nodded slightly, "What did he do?"

"Joined a Muggle extremist organization, dedicated to eradicating wizards, the current main goal is to create conflicts between wizards and Muggles." Draco said.

"It's a very pragmatic organization, but you checked it out. Have you violated the [Wizard Act]?" Voldemort asked.

The [Wizard Act] clearly stipulates that wizards have to explore or alter Muggle memories with the consent of Muggles.

And Draco's news is so solid, it can only show that he violated this law.

"Some small means, Your Majesty, the initial stage is just financial support, and the later stage is to confirm the authenticity of the news..."

Before Draco could finish speaking, Voldemort interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Now that you know the root causes of both directions, let's end this farce." Voldemort said indifferently.

Voldemort didn't think it was a big problem whether it was pure blood or a small fly like Dennis, and he didn't have time to get involved in this matter.

"Your Majesty, I have a longer-term plan that requires your approval." Draco did not follow Voldemort's arrangement, but expressed his own thoughts.

"Let's talk about it." Voldemort was talking, and he had moved the magic book back to his body.

Obviously, he didn't think it was a serious problem, and he was ready to immerse himself in the world of magic again.

Draco hurriedly took advantage of Voldemort's sinking into it, and quickly said: "I want to keep these two organizations and support them to a certain extent, so that..."

Before he could finish speaking, Voldemort raised his head in surprise and said, "Long line, to catch big fish?"

Draco nodded vigorously immediately, and Voldemort lowered his eyebrows in thought.

If you make the line longer, you can catch big fish, but the danger is also multiplied.

Especially this dangerous point, it is possible to completely split Muggles and wizards.

If one is bad, it is really playing with fire and setting yourself on fire.

No wonder Draco wanted to come here to see himself in person, so he had such an idea.

Voldemort looked at Draco with deep eyes, and it was difficult to see his true thoughts in his dark eyes.

Draco swallowed nervously, but still bravely puffed out his chest.

Obviously, this was a challenge for him, and both Voldemort and himself knew it.

And at the moment when Draco chose to be brave, the final choice was handed over to Voldemort.

"I have always been adhering to the principle of employing people without suspicion, Draco, I support your decision this time, submit your proposal, and I will sign it."

In the end, Voldemort still chose to support.

After all, there is a price to be paid for growth. If it is not possible, it is not unacceptable for him to come forward to end the result of Honkai.

Compared to letting Draco sink in disappointment and self-denial, Voldemort felt that such a risk was worth it.

After all, many of his disciples had already matured, and only Draco was not able to keep up, and he was worried about it.

"I am ready, Your Majesty, and I have set a bottom line. Once the situation gets out of control, I will stop the loss in time, and I will be responsible for the result, and I am willing to accept any punishment."

Draco, who came prepared, said, and unfolded the folder in his hand, which was a thick stack of plans.

"Wait for me to take a look."

Voldemort didn't say much, just took the document and looked at it, raised his head after a while and said, "Have you discussed it with Pokiss?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, and with his consent, this memory of him was deleted." Draco nodded.

Voldemort nodded in satisfaction, the young man in front of him was really beginning to mature.

"I really can't find a reason to refuse, Draco, the only advice I can give you is: pay attention to details, that is the key to success or failure."

As Voldemort said, he turned to the last page of the document and swept across the signature column with his wand.

A line of signatures with magical effects was left on it like this.

So far, Draco has great power, whether in the Muggle world or in the wizarding world, he can mobilize great resources.

"I will keep it in my heart, Your Majesty, I will definitely complete this mission."

Draco said firmly, at this moment, he seemed to be changing from a boy to a man.

A person's growth always needs several key points, and Draco has obviously found the key point of his life.

(End of this chapter)