Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

One week before the start of school, Mu En finally stopped her trip to Greece.

He spent five days but could not find Hippasos. He seemed to have disappeared for a long time, and there was no trace left in the world.

Probably back to the Academy of Athens? Or something else, he didn't know.

Afterwards, he had to stop his journey here, and Moonlight Castle slowly started flying towards Europe.

As for himself, he turned around and came to Wiltshire.

"Gugu——"

The white peacock tilted its neck and looked at the strange guest outside the iron gate.

"Visitor, tell me your name." There was a metal disc on the iron door with a metal snake head on it, hissing and asking.

"Moon Jones."

"Moon Jones, welcome to Draco Manor."

Click——

The door opens.

The manor was very vast, and the road leading directly to the mansion from the entrance was enchanted. Walking on it, three steps at a time, was like walking on a moving elevator, but in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the gate of the mansion.

"It's quite luxurious." Mu En admired and then walked inside.

The gate of the manor slowly opened, and the weighing gate made a dull buzzing sound.

"Professor Jones" Lucius' pale face appeared at the door.

"I was going to greet you, but I didn't expect you were already here," he said.

Mu En smiled, saying that he did not believe that the other party was at the gate of the manor without any monitoring spells.

But this kind of thing doesn't matter.

"Please come in, the reception room is not far away." Lu Xiu said.

In the reception room, Mu En also met Lucius's lover, Narcissa Malfoy. Mu En only found out later that he was actually Sirius' cousin.

"Dobby, go ask Draco to come down. Your teacher is here, so you can't be rude."

"No need." Mu En waved her hand: "The magic world is too small. It would be too chaotic to have to deal with everything first."

As he said that, he sat down and said, "Besides, I'm not here for any big event today."

"That's?!" Lucius sat down. Although he had received a letter from Borgin, he didn't know why the other party wanted to visit.

In fact, just the word "visit" made him feel a little breathless.

Just as he was thinking about it, a black-covered notebook appeared on the long table.

Dobby the house elf carefully brought the hot tea and placed it next to the three of them.

"In June and July of last year, the Ministry of Magic launched a review. At that time, many families were within the scope of the investigation. According to my information, because Borgin is not here, you can only turn to the dark magic items in the mansion. Hide somewhere else.

There was a gangster in the market who also borrowed some money, hoping to take advantage of this opportunity and do some work of reselling black magic items.

In the process, he accidentally came into contact with a dark magic item belonging to the Malfoy family. The item had nothing and no magic at all. He didn't understand why the Malfoy family took it out and hid it.

So, he researched it, and then—disappeared.

After seeing him again, it was in Hogsmeade. He sent the notebook to Hogwarts. Unfortunately, the notebook was taken away by a little wizard. In the end, it was this notebook. , resulting in a series of subsequent events, the so-called secret room incident. "

With that said, Mu En slowly pushed the black notebook onto the table.

"I remember that during the Chamber of Secrets incident, you seemed to be quite violent, right, whether it was in the media or in the Ministry of Magic."

"I'm sorry that it was this thing that caused the trouble. I don't -"

"Lucius, don't say such wasteful words." Mu En interrupted him directly.

"You know there is something wrong with this notebook. If I wanted to cause trouble for you, I would have come long ago, not now.

But - whether I can cause trouble for you now depends entirely on your own answer, whether you act like a smart person! "

Some cold sweat could not help but fall on the pale forehead. The palms holding the armrests of the luxurious high-backed chairs were tightly clenched, and the blood vessels were protruding.

"Tell me, how much do you know about this notebook." Mu En said.

"I don't know much." Lucius's words were trembling. Narcissa put her palm on his, and the warmth from her lover's palm made him calm down a little.

"The Dark Lord gave it to me and asked me to keep it. I can only know that this thing must not be discovered, that's all!" He spoke out in rapid succession.

"Do you know what it is?"

Lucius shook his head quickly: "I don't know. I don't dare to touch the Dark Lord's things, and I haven't even tried them."

"There's none?"

"I don't dare." Lucius said again.

Mu En looked at the black notebook: "It's really surprising. He can't find anyone else he can trust? He can only put this thing here with you."

Lucius can be said to be one of the recognized leaders of the 25th generation.

The other one is Severus Snape, whom everyone often calls.

So according to this logic

"Voldemort trusts you?"

"I don't know, but Malfoy's wealth and power are indeed what he needs." Lucius was very conscientious and would never show his loyalty at this time. He even regretted it now. He shouldn't have called that man the Dark Lord just now. , I should say the mysterious person.

"I think so too." Mu En nodded thoughtfully. Can that kind of guy trust others? It’s as difficult as climbing to heaven.

"Look, he doesn't trust you, but he also puts this thing in your hands. So, who else does he trust above you?"

"Severus Snape," Lucius said.

"anything else?"

"And." As he said that, Lucius looked at his wife.

"There are also several guys imprisoned in Azkaban and a missing guy. Even in court and in the face of death, they expressed their loyalty to the mysterious man."

As he spoke, a look of contempt appeared on his face, as if he was very disdainful of these guys.

"Say." Mu En nodded.

"Regulus Black, Bellatrix Lestrange and Barty Crouch Jr. who was sent to prison by his father himself."

"They're all in jail," Mu En thought, and it seemed that some special means would inevitably be used.

"Barty Crouch Jr. is dead." Lucius reminded him again.

"It doesn't matter." Mu En waved his hand and then took back the notebook. Lucius also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the other party was not here to cause trouble for him today.

He stood up and then said: "Also, let me tell you that Fudge must get out. If you are smart, you should know more about it yourself."

Hearing this, Lucius suddenly turned aside and suddenly remembered the Hedlund family's failure to invite Fudge to the banquet some time ago, as well as the recent ferocious offensive by the Daily Prophet.

"As long as you want, Fudge can serve you." Lucius said quickly. It took many years for the Ministry of Magic to produce such a minister who was easy to deceive and control. He didn't want to lose him.

"He's too stupid, I don't like it." Mu En shook her head, turned and left.

Outside the manor, Mu En was thinking about the information just now.

He didn't think his warning just now would be of any use to Lucius. After all, if the future direction of the magic world follows his path, it will inevitably involve digging into the roots of these ancient families, and they must either survive or defend to the death.

This is no longer a struggle of ideals, but a matter of the future survival of the family.

Therefore, Mu En understands very well. He has always been a person who can think from other people's perspective.

Probably still have to fight.

As for when to fight? Then it's up to Voldemort.

But if possible, he would prefer that Voldemort could get out, boil the frog in warm water, and eat away at these stubborn families bit by bit with the help of words and status intimidation.

He is a slob after all.

"Golden Cup and Crown"

"Lestrange and Barty Jr."

At least we have a direction for investigation.