Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

"Because he is a Muggle-born and has introduced policies to suppress pure bloods."

Draco's eyes were deep, and everything he had experienced from last night to today was making him mature rapidly.

"The Malfoy family, as a member of the twenty-eight pure-blooded holy clans, we have the responsibility to overthrow his rule, even at the risk of death. I am proud of everything my first grandfather has done!"

Lucius nodded, a satisfied smile finally appeared on his face, but then he became serious again.

"Look at what the ancestors did, and then look at yourself, Draco, you must be prepared to take on Malfoy's due responsibilities." Lucius said seriously.

"I will, father, but... I don't know how to do it, and I don't understand why now." Draco said with a frown.

"For reasons that cannot be said, but we have to be ready."

Lucius had no intention of revealing the existence of Voldemort. That would not be a good thing for Voldemort or Draco, "But I will tell you what to do."

"Please tell me, father." Draco said excitedly.

"Learning the magic that every Malfoy must master and master..." Lucius did not give a direct answer. He whetted Draco's appetite.

Sure enough, Draco leaned forward excitedly, with only half of his butt on the stool, and his eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Occlumency."

"Ah~"

Draco sat back in surprise. He thought it would be some mysterious and powerful magic, but he didn't expect it to be this - he had been exposed to this magic since he was a child, and his mother had told him about it many times.

"Accident?"

Lucius waved his wand, and the books between them returned to the desk. "Do you think Narcissa taught you Occlumency just because this unpopular and remote magic is fun?"

Draco blinked and recalled his mother's explanation - from this perspective, his mother's behavior at that time was indeed very deliberate.

"How do you think I got away with that failure?"

Lucius curled his lips and said, "Being controlled by the Imperius Curse, haha, at least dozens of people are using this reason, but very few can successfully escape."

"Because of Occlumency?" Draco asked.

"Of course." Lucius nodded, "They used Legilimency on me and even used Veritaserum, but it was completely useless."

Draco's eyes were full of surprise...the Veritaserum didn't work?

"Every real Malfoy is a master of Occlumency. Your grandfather was like this, so am I, and so will you in the future." Lucius said in a firm tone.

"But father..." Draco asked doubtfully, "Can Occlumency resist Veritaserum?"

"Occlumency can't fight anything, kid."

Lucius shook his head and denied Draco's wrong perception, "Illusion, Draco, we are just using Occlumency to let others see the illusion. That is not resistance."

Draco nodded suddenly. He remembered that what his mother had told him was indeed what he said.

"Then, tell me how you should use it." Lucius said.

"Okay, Father."

Draco nodded vigorously and said thoughtfully, "Don't think, don't remember, don't feel, in order to prevent Legilimency from detecting emotions and thoughts."

Lucius nodded with satisfaction and added: "More than that, lock your heart, sympathy, anger, fear, curiosity, everything, must be locked, do you understand?"

Draco nodded, understanding.

"I think the medicine has worn off?"

Lucius's question made Draco stunned for a moment. He didn't understand, but then he realized that his father was talking about the potion he drank last night.

"Yes, Father, I'm a little sleepy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his father nod with satisfaction, and then waved his elm wand...

What is father going to do?

"Legilimency."

The curse hit Draco's head, bringing up countless memories in an instant...

"I knew I would be sorted into Sly..." Madam Malkin's Robe Shop...

"My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy." On the train bound for Hogwarts...

"Hahaha~~~" In the potions class, he, Crabbe and Goyle laughed together because of Harry Potter's embarrassment...

"Whoosh."

Lucius waved his wand, and the magic was disconnected. Draco's mind finally returned to normal, and he shook his head in pain.

"Why are you entangled with him?" Lucius asked doubtfully.

This question made Draco very uncomfortable. He twisted uncomfortably and said, "He is a pure blood, and I want to win over him."

"Childish idea, we are on opposite sides, child, from the moment his parents died, everything is irreversible." Lucius said seriously.

Draco nodded in agreement, but he didn't want to talk about it anymore, so he changed the subject and said, "You are deliberately making me sleepy to increase the training effect, right?"

"Yes, not stupid enough."

Lucius's words made Draco smile proudly, but before he could speak again, the elm wand was waved again, "Legilimency."

Draco became sluggish again, and countless memories surged, this time it was the scene of Professor Quirrell hitting him, and he remembered that incident deeply.

Soon after, Lucius disconnected the magic, and Draco regained his normal thinking ability, but when he looked up, he saw his father looking at him strangely.

"What's the matter, father?" he asked confused.

"I told you not to mess with him, stay away from him, why didn't you obey?"

Draco was stunned. His father did say that, but...

You said a lot, but I can't remember them all.

Naturally, he did not dare to express such thoughts to his father. He could only lower his head and said: "I know, I will stay away from him in the future, but why..."

Before he finished speaking, Lucius waved the wand again, and Draco's mind was read again.

"Damn it, my father will punish him and get him out of Hogwarts..." In the hospital, Draco kept telling Goyle and others...

"Look, my father has already taken action. He will be expelled soon..." Draco said to Crabbe in the corridor...

"Damn it, the principal doesn't agree, but my dad has told me that I will go home on the weekend, and then..." He said to Pansy Parkinson at the dinner table...

When Draco pulled away from his memory again, he saw his father's eyes became even weirder...

In fact, Lucius's heart was a little broken at this time. Look what his children have done?

He provoked the Boy Who Lived, which would inevitably attract Dumbledore's attention...

He also provoked his master and tried to drive him out of Hogwarts again and again...

Who gave you the courage to challenge the White Devil and the Dark Lord at the same time?

While thinking, he suddenly froze, because he recalled that in those memories, the beginning of his son's words seemed to be...

My dad...

"Ahem."

Lucius coughed twice, suppressed his pounding heart, and looked at his son again.

He felt that it was necessary to have a good talk with this child...

Our family is rich, our family has a house, our family is still powerful, and our family is still pure blood, but... if you are so desperate, it will be easy to lose our family! ! !

Draco's Mouth Escape: My father...