Hogwarts Gymnastics Professor

Chapter 94 What Happened to Draco Malfoy

Christmas is here, and Draco Malfoy boarded the Hogwarts Express bound for platform nine and three-quarters. Along the way, he took out the two "New Wizards" many times to read, but he couldn't read them anyway. When I went in, I felt that all kinds of articles in the magazine were unreasonable nonsense.

Simply, he took out a set of Wizard Chess, pulled Crabbe and Goyle, and played Wizard Chess together.

But he found it boring. Draco Malfoy always felt that Crabbe and Goyle were two good followers, but the combined mental age of these two people might not be as big as his own shoe size.Playing this kind of IQ game with idiots is really too boring.

Draco Malfoy simply went straight to the table and fell asleep.

The Hogwarts Express stopped, Crabbe and Goyle woke up Draco Malfoy, Crabbe took Draco's box, Goyle took Draco's coat, and the three went straight down train.

After getting off the train, Draco saw his mother, Narcissa Malfoy, waving to him. He took the suitcase and coat from Crabbe and Goyle respectively, and walked towards his mother.

"Where's Dad? He used to come to pick me up." Draco asked the first second he saw his mother, and only then did he notice that there was another person next to his mother who looked older than her The woman, who has a three-point resemblance to her mother, is holding her mother's hand.

"Your father is at home, and some guests need him to entertain." Narcissa Malfoy said.Then, the woman on the side interjected, "Hello, Draco, I'm your aunt."

"Aunt?" Before Draco figured out who the so-called aunt was, he was dragged to a deserted corner by his mother and the guy who claimed to be his aunt. With a burst of dizziness, Draco found that he had returned To Malfoy Manor.

Draco, who has lived in the magical world since he was a child, knows that this is apparition, a very advanced magic, and it is said that they only have the opportunity to learn it in the senior grades.

It's just that, in the past, my father said that this kind of spell was very dangerous, and he never took him to apparate. I don't know why my mother is uncharacteristically today?

When he arrived at Malfoy Manor Castle, Draco's doubts went up to a higher level.

I only saw a pennant planted at the gate of the castle. A black and red animal was drawn on the pennant, which looked like an octopus with eight claws. However, the head, arms and feet of the octopus were snake heads, and the words "Nine Dragons" were written on it. Long live the head snake" a few words.

After entering the hall, Draco saw that the place where the portrait of his grandfather usually hung was replaced by a banner with the words "Pure Blood Council".

There are several strange chairs under the banner, and my father is sitting on the third chair.He also knew the person on the second chair, Borgin Bock, who had been to the Borginbock magic shop with his father during the summer vacation, and recently he had seen the Ministry of Magic's arrest warrant for Borginbock.

Draco saw the person who claimed to be his aunt sitting on the first chair, while his mother sat on the fourth chair. Draco was about to sit down with his mother, but he heard the voice on the first chair The person who claimed to be her aunt said:
"Draco, my nephew, I'm afraid you are not qualified to sit in the Pure Blood Council right now." His parents, who had always loved him, also signaled him to stand up with their eyes.

Afterwards, everyone stood up, bowed to the long table, and shouted: "Long live Hydra!"

"The dead don't die, they will rise again, and the momentum will be stronger!" The long table began to make a sound by itself. At this time, Draco noticed that there was a diary on the long table, which was the same as the diary that his father wanted to throw away at the beginning. Ben is alike.

Afterwards, everyone except Draco sat down again and started talking. Draco found that what they were talking about seemed exciting, and he also discovered the specialness of the diary.

This is not a diary, his parents called this diary the Dark Lord, and the Dark Lord is coming back!
"Long live pure blood! Long live Hydra!" Draco said to himself in his heart, he felt a little happy.With the return of the Dark Lord, the magic world will be reasonable, and with the return of the Dark Lord, pure blood will have glory again.

It's just that he is still a little puzzled, what are the "earning money" and "nomination certificates" they are talking about, and why his parents seem to have the lowest status among all the people present?

Lockhart observed Draco's brain with Legilimency, and couldn't help complaining, the Malfoys were the lowest of all present?Apparently, Draco had forgotten that he was still standing.

Finally, the four people in the chair finished their conversation, and dinner was about to begin. Draco was already too hungry. If it wasn't for the weird atmosphere at home, he would have started complaining a long time ago.

What he never expected was that the diary on the high table, the real savior of the magic world in his mind, the great Dark Lord ordered him to go to the kitchen and serve all the meals by magic.

Draco wanted to say that he was not a house elf, nor did he have Dumbledore's ability to conjure up all the food with a wave of his hand, so he still stood there and remained indifferent.

Then, terrible pain suddenly fell on his body, and he seemed to feel that every part of his body was being cut by a knife.

He saw his mother, Narcissa Malfoy, and his father, Lucius Malfoy, bowing their knees to the aunt who was in the first place, and kept fawning, and finally, the pain disappeared.

"Go to the kitchen!" It was Father Lucius Malfoy who spoke this time.Draco struggled to his feet and walked to the kitchen, thinking about spitting into the soup for a while.

"Don't try to play tricks, Draco, the Dark Lord is watching you!" came the voice of his mother, Narcissa Malfoy, and Draco stopped the dangerous thought.

But what he didn't expect was that all this was just the beginning, and in the next few days, it was almost impossible to tell whether he was Master Malfoy or a house elf.

In such a huge castle, he did all the miscellaneous tasks. With a little resistance or even reluctance, the pain of the Cruciatus Curse came like a shadow.I went to my parents myself, but they just persuaded myself to be patient.

In the end, the Dark Lord gave him a task to kill Dumbledore. As long as he completed this task, he would be able to sit in the Pure Blood Council without having to endure these pains.

In the middle of Christmas night, Draco, who rolled into bed exhausted and hungry, opened his suitcase to find something to satisfy his hunger, but he couldn't find it.

But the two "New Wizards" still attracted his attention, and he casually opened one, "On the Oppression Within the Oppressor", this article that he was completely dismissive of made him forget the hunger.

　Five chapters and [-] words were delivered today, thank you brothers and sisters for your support.

　　
　
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