The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

After the wound on Malfoy's face healed, he became even more arrogant again. When he was seen in the auditorium again, he was wearing a silver badge on his chest, under the dark green prefect badge.

Not only him, but also a group of people are like this...

Fred squinted at them, trying to see what the insects were up to.

"Ten points from Gryffindor...wandering around...look at you guys..." Malfoy's pale face was flushed with pride, and then he gave Hufflepuff and LaVine another Crowe deducted ten points.

"What's none of your business?!" Fred slapped the table heavily, "Look again, and I'll put your head in the toilet!"

Ron grabbed the bone off the table and threw it, and Malfoy just ducked away.

"Assault on a prefect? ​​Five more points from Gryffindor..."

"I'm a prefect too! You're not qualified!" Ron stood up, pointed at them and shouted.

"Oh...that's what I said wrong, it's an attack...Investigative Action Team~" Pansy flicked the silver badge on his chest, which has an 'I' on it, "We are Professor Umbridge carefully Chosen, all support the Ministry of Magic"

All in all, they have more power than the prefects.

Cyrus didn't bother to pay attention to their little tricks, but just spread out the popular magazine "The Quibbler". Hermione should still be in the Forbidden Forest now, and he planned to go to the principal's office later.

Counting the time, Principal Dumbledore should be back soon.

Today Luna was sitting across the street by herself, the little girl from Greengrass wasn't usually there, maybe she was still in the library.

The opening of the training ground has allowed many people to learn the 'light saber' spell. Thanks to Moody and Professor Lupine, their actual combat sessions have been greatly enriched. Up to now, the number of people has increased, and even Moody, who has experienced many battles I can't bear it either.

Which Auror has seen a dozen or so lightsabers in hand, charging forward while casting spells...

"Come on...Malfoy, so what if Umbridge gave you the power?" Cyrus shot him a sharp look, "When she's gone, you're just a bunch of clowns..."

"Five points for Hufflepuff, the investigation team for insulting actions--" Malfoy avoided the crowd, he didn't seem to see the glaring eyes of George, Justin and others, walked straight behind him, and bent down.

He said softly, "I know what you and Granger are trying to do... you want to overthrow us, right? This is a dream, why bother to side with the Muggles and ask for trouble?"

"Indeed, after all you—you enjoy being guests among ordinary people, don't you?" Cyrus closed the magazine and said calmly, "I'm different...I just want you to eat something Spit it out"

Cyrus ignored Malfoy's increasingly ugly face, just clapped his hands, and the dirty dishes in front of him disappeared.

Now that Dumbledore is not here, the Ministry of Magic is the dominant family. Looking at Cyrus, who is not in the way of oil and salt, Malfoy hurriedly tried to grab his sleeve, but Cyrus was faster, and he grabbed the opponent's backhand. wrist.

"How much do you know, Draco, how long can your father be proud?"

With a slight push, Malfoy fell to the ground.

"You can't win!" He got up slowly, and slapped the dust on his body reservedly, "Just wait...I will find your secret sooner or later"

"We're waiting! Pink Toad's little follower~" Wayne whistled cheerfully and waved goodbye to him.

It doesn't matter how many points are deducted, they don't care anymore, even if Malfoy and Pansy deduct all the points from the three academies, Cyrus and the others won't frown...

The latest "Daily Prophet" was turned upside down by Luna, and she stumbled and read it softly.

"Fudge said..."The Quibbler" was fabricated by himself...Dumbledore and others spread rumors..." Luna was a little unhappy, "It's not a lie, Fudge himself raised elves as an army "

For a week, Malfoy and the others relied on the power given by Umbridge to go everywhere, and from time to time went to the sealed classroom on the eighth floor to check, but unfortunately they found nothing.

Considering the attacks of Death Eaters and Dementors during the summer vacation, Harry and Lupine also taught them the knowledge of the Patronus Charm, but only a few of them could shine a little light.

"Don't worry...take your time" Hermione walked among the team, "recall your deepest happiness, try a little... everyone's experience is different, it will take some time"

"The dementors have attacked me"

Lupine was holding a potion, which was the wolfsbane potion made by Cyrus, and the professor was thinking about whether to keep drinking it.

"I can smell...happy..."

Sans put his pockets, squinted his eyes, lazily dozed against the roots of the tree, the silver mist turned into a blade of grass in his mouth, swaying up and down, and at his feet stood the masked Ande because.

Although it was a skull head, it could still 'squint', but the eye sockets became a slit, and the light spots inside seemed to be swaying along with Cyrus.

"I can't feel it... It's better to say, you're bragging." Andyin taunted him coldly.

"No, it's a sweet and sour taste... um... like spaghetti" Sans scratched his chest with his paw, "I never brag, and you are the one who likes to brag the most "

"Can you let go?"

"I...Of course I let it go..." He said with a smile, "Look~ Isn't there something more beautiful here?"

Luna was the first to use the Patronus Charm, which may be related to her character. Whether it is Hermione or Cyrus, they rarely see Luna and will always remember sad things.

Is... a prototype of a rabbit?

A rabbit cheerfully turned around Astoria and Luna. Seeing that his friend was still a little dizzy, the hare ran straight over.

"Huh? Ah... Congratulations~" Astoria blinked her eyes in confusion while holding the wand.

"Why don't you have any happy things?" Luna tilted her head and asked her strangely, "I thought about it a lot... At first it was my mother, but it was more about some things now..."

"Maybe it's not happy enough?" The girl was a little frustrated, "What are you thinking about?"

Luna stared at her blankly, and said dreamily: "You... after all, you are the first friend I made here, but there are some others, everyone here."

"Yes... is it..."

Astoria looked at her wand. She could barely emit a faint white light. Although she was much stronger than many people, she was still much worse than Luna.

"Don't be upset, you should rest first...George! Fred! Keep practicing!" Hermione suddenly walked behind her, patted her on the shoulder, and then saw Weasley who was fishing, shouted angrily.

She's a Slytherin, but she's not the only snake here...

"Come on...we've been training for two hours straight," George wailed weakly.

"Hurry up! Death Eaters won't release water like us!!" Hermione glared at them and said aggressively, "When you can survive under Cyrus' hands for a quarter of an hour, it's up to me..."

George and Fred: "No!!"