Hogwarts School of the Dark Arts

Bang!

Malfoy walked out of the principal's office with a gloomy look and immediately gave the house elf next to him a hard kick.

"How did the majestic head of the Malfoy family descend to the point of being furious at the incompetence of the house elves?"

A voice came, and Malfoy immediately looked up in the direction of the source of the voice, and saw Xavier walking out from behind a pillar.

"It is my right as a master to punish slaves. It must be difficult for you to understand, right? After all, your father is just a Mudblood... and a traitor among the Mudbloods!" Malfoy mocked.

Xavier narrowed his eyes: "So, how was your experience working with a mudblood? Mr. Malfoy."

Malfoy's face tightened and he snorted coldly.

"Hmph! I don't know what to say! Let's go."

"I actually agree with what you just said. It is the master's right to punish slaves." Xavier looked at Malfoy who was walking over and said, "I just don't know what kind of punishment Voldemort will give to slaves who act without permission and cause the action to fail." ?”

Malfoy's body suddenly trembled as he was about to pass Xavier.

"I don't understand what you're talking about," Malfoy said.

"Let me guess, Voldemort should have told you to send that diary to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry a long time ago, right? But before you could take action, he failed and disappeared. So, as a master of adapting to the wind, You immediately fell to whichever side the wind blew, forgetting about the mission assigned to you by Voldemort. Until last year, you heard that Voldemort was back and wanted to snatch the Sorcerer's Stone. So you were worried about the Dark Lord's accountability when he came back. You chose an extremely clumsy way to act in haste."

Malfoy's foot, which he was about to lift, froze instantly.

"Because you performed the mission in the wrong way at the wrong time, the mission failed. Not only did the mission fail, the precious diary handed to you by Voldemort was also destroyed... Do you know that the diary is actually the legendary can The Horcruxes that save people from death are Voldemort's backup tools just in case? Because of your stupidity and disloyalty, Voldemort's Horcruxes were destroyed. How do you think he will reward you?"

Xavier took two steps back, looked at Malfoy who was trembling with fear, and smiled.

"Ah……"

Malfoy forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

"You have a rich imagination and wonderful stories, but I have some things to do now and don't have time to listen to your stories."

"Really? That's not a story... That thing you dropped when you bumped into me and snatched the diary that day almost killed me! How do you think I want to reward you?"

Xavier asked through gritted teeth and stared into Malfoy's eyes.

"That thing was taken by you..."

Malfoy was startled, then suddenly laughed.

"It turns out that you destroyed all the time turners in the magical world. What do you think the Ministry of Magic will do to reward you if I tell this to the Ministry of Magic?"

Malfoy whispered condescendingly.

All time-turners in the wizarding world?

Xavier frowned and then raised his eyebrows: "I didn't think I said what that thing was just now, did I? Malfoy."

Malfoy's pupils shrank, he stood up straight and walked around Xavier and strode forward.

"Did I let you go?"

boom!

The road in front of Malfoy was instantly blocked by black blazing fire.

"What? You still want to do something to me?"

Malfoy turned to look at Xavier. The next second his pupils shrank suddenly and he took two steps back.

I saw a vague figure slowly appearing behind Xavier. It was wearing a robe and a hood, with only a skeletal hand holding a sickle, and its body was emitting a hazy green light.

"Compared with Voldemort and me, who do you think is better to talk to? Malfoy."

A calm and emotionless voice came, causing Malfoy to take another half step back.

"You...who are you? What is your relationship with the mysterious man?!"

"Answer my question, Malfoy."

As Xavier's voice came, the monster behind Xavier, whose back was turned to Malfoy, turned to look at him.

The skull under the hood looked at Malfoy quietly with its empty eyes, making Malfoy's whole body hairy.

"Mr. Malfoy, wait... um..."

After Harry ran out of the principal's office, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him. Especially after meeting Xavier's emotionless eyes, the hairs all over Harry's body instantly stood up, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"X... ?" Harry said quickly, stumbling.

"Did you not take your medicine today? Of course I remember you."

As he spoke, the strange figure behind Xavier slowly disappeared.

"If you have anything to do, do your own business first... As for you, Malfoy." Xavier turned around and walked to Malfoy: "Let's have a more in-depth chat next time!"

snort!

With that, Xavier walked through the black wall of fire behind Malfoy.

As Xavier passed through the wall of fire, the wall of fire slowly disappeared. When the wall of fire disappeared, Xavier's figure had disappeared.

call……

Harry and Malfoy breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

At this moment, Malfoy suddenly wanted to say thank you to Harry who was walking across from him.

"Mr. Malfoy, you forgot to take something." With that said, Harry handed the diary in his hand to Malfoy.

"This is not mine."

Malfoy's eyes twitched, he slapped Harry's hand away and turned to leave, but Harry took two quick steps and blocked him again.

"I have something else to do and I don't have time to play such childish games with you!"

"Mr. Malfoy, you don't think I don't know that this is what you wrote in the Book of Flourish and Blotts..."

Snapped!

Malfoy snatched the diary from Harry's hand and threw it to the house elf next to him.

"Are you satisfied? Mr. Potter? Can you get out of the way now?" Malfoy asked irritably.

Harry came back to his senses and smiled: "Of course!"

Stepping out of the way, Harry coughed to attract the house elf's attention, and then quickly gestured for the house elf to open the book.

The house elf opened the book blankly, and the next moment his eyes lit up.

"The master gave Dobby a sock, and Dobby... was free!"

Dobby said excitedly while holding the socks.

"When do I..."

Malfoy turned his head with a headache, just in time to see Dobby admiring the socks obsessively, and Harry behind them, who was pulling up his trouser legs.

The trousers were pulled up to reveal Harry's sockless ankles.

"you!"

Malfoy pointed at Harry with a ferocious expression, his fingers trembling.

"Ah! Vomit!"

"Huh? Mr. Malfoy? Why are you vomiting blood? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Principal Dumbledore, who had just come out of the principal's office, asked in confusion.

"puff!"

Malfoy suddenly spit out another large mouthful of blood, shook his body twice and then fell to the ground with a plop.