From Beauxbatons to Hogwarts

"My master, you once gave me a diary before. You told me to protect it like a life. In order to complete your task, I am willing to be misunderstood as betrayal by my original friends." Lucius said He defended himself.

Voldemort used Legilimency to briefly explore the outer layer of Lucius' brain and found nothing unusual.

Lucius' expression then changed, and he said with a bit of grievance and fear, "Unfortunately, I...I accidentally lost the notebook you gave me a few days ago, but Dark Lord, please don't worry, I have been here Looking for the murderer of the theft, I believe they will be found soon.”

The venomous snake possessed by Voldemort retreated from Lucius's body, settled back on Peter's shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "No need to bother, Lucius. I asked Peter to take the diary."

"Then it seems that I have lived up to your expectations." Lucius stood up from the ground, but still lowered his head and looked at the floor.

"I am gratified by your loyalty and wisdom." Voldemort said hypocritically, "You have my approval, Malfoy. I can leave more important things to you."

Hearing this, Lucius began to become nervous. He hoped that Voldemort would stay away from their home, at least not to involve Narcissa and Draco.

"Don't be nervous, my friend. I know your loyalty to me very well. I will not embarrass you." Voldemort's tone sounded like an experienced elder. This may be helpful to the newly graduated young man. It sounds very cliche, but Lucius is already a mature middle-aged wizard.

But Lucius showed no disrespect at all, his head lowered lower, "What do you want from me, my master?"

"Very well, Lucius, I appreciate your pragmatic attitude very much," Voldemort's voice sounded pleasant, "I remember that besides being a Death Eater, you have many identities that I have to respect."

"But those are not even one ten thousandth as noble as Death Eaters."

The poisonous snake nodded humanely, "That's true, but now is the time for these identities to come in handy."

"The Malfoys seem to have inherited the identity of Hogwarts school governors, right?"

As soon as he heard Voldemort mention Hogwarts, Lucius couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, and replied respectfully, "You are right, my master, I am indeed the school director of Hogwarts now."

"Okay, very good. Then, I want you to go find trouble with Dumbledore, Harry Potter and Cappet." Voldemort said sadly.

"Who?" Lucius couldn't believe his ears. Who was causing trouble?Harry, forget it, can Dumbledore and Capet move by themselves?

"Harry Potter, Dumbledore, and a new professor this year, Calvin Capet. Any questions, Lucius?" Voldemort repeated, slightly raising his voice.Both Lucius and Peter understood that this was a sign that Voldemort was about to lose his temper.

Lucius struggled for a while and finally asked, "My master, Hogwarts is almost entirely decided by Dumbledore alone. I, the school director, have no way to compete with Dumbledore."

"Are you unwilling?" The gray-striped viper climbed up Lucius's body again and slid on his left arm. "Or are you not that loyal to me?"

Lucius only felt the Dark Mark on his left arm was slightly hot. No, it was the Dark Mark forged by Mr. Capet.

Will the Dark Lord recognize it?Will he realize that I betrayed him?Or is it that he has noticed it but has other plans?

Fortunately, Voldemort did not notice the anomaly of the Dark Mark, or Mr. Capet's forged Dark Mark deceived Voldemort.

"No, my master, I am willing to complete this task." Lucius immediately changed his mind.

The viper climbed onto Lucius's shoulder and wanted to look at him, but Lucius quickly looked away.

"Very good, Lucius. Don't worry, I'm not asking you to complete an impossible task. I will give you some help. When those things happen, you will know what to do. Peter!"

Peter, who was standing aside, came over and carefully removed the poisonous snake possessed by Voldemort from Lucius.

"I hope that when I return to England again, Potter will be dead and a war has broken out between Dumbledore and Capet. Goodbye, Lucius."

Lucius was a little surprised.goodbye?Where is Voldemort going?

"My master, don't you plan to stay with me?" Lucius asked pretending to be sorry.

"I originally planned to stay, but Britain is too unsafe. Peter and I are going to Europe to prepare the next plan." This was the last time Lucius heard the viper's hissing voice, and then Peter He turned into a big fat mouse and disappeared from the shadows with Voldemort.

Lucius held his breath until he could no longer feel Peter and Voldemort, then he dared to unbutton the first two buttons of his coat and take a deep breath.

"Hell, you want me to find trouble with Dumbledore and Capet, and you want me to kill Harry Potter, and leave it to my subordinates to do things that I can't do myself, madman." Lucius cursed.

Suddenly, there was a "click" sound from the other side of the corridor. A creature with big ears, two big eyes like lightbulbs on its head, and wearing a tattered rag walked into the area illuminated by the torch. He hurriedly knocked it down. Hold up the mop on the floor.

"Dobby..." Lucius narrowed his eyes and stared at the house elf who had worked in his home for many years. He was not sure if Dobby heard the conversation between him and Voldemort.

"What are you doing here?"

Dobby hunched over and held up the mop in his hand fearfully, "Dobby comes here to work. The mistress told Dobby to clean the house every day."

The muscles on Lucius's face twitched, "Who asked you to come here now?"

"No one," Dobby blinked his big innocent eyes, "The mistress has no rules on when and where to clean the basement. Dobby likes to clean the basement at this time."

"Get out of here," Lucius said slowly. "You are not allowed to enter the basement without my permission."

Dobby hurriedly picked up the bucket and mop, and humbly agreed, "I understand, Master. Dobby will not come in in the future."

Lucius looked at Dobby's hurried away figure, and suddenly remembered that the conversation just now was somewhat familiar.

I wonder if my status in the Dark Lord's heart is any different from that of a house elf?And at Mr. Capet's?

Dobby left the basement with a bucket and mop.As soon as the door was closed, Dobby was leaning against the door, thinking back to what he had just heard: "You want me to kill Harry Potter!"

Harry Potter is in danger!