The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

"Have you heard? Minister Fudge wants to take back Granger's Order of Merlin?"

"Why? What did Granger do wrong?"

"It seems that Granger openly contradicted Umbridge because of the opening ceremony."

"Is this true? That's too..."

The boy was halfway through his speech when his companion retorted to him.

The two turned around and saw Umbridge's big face smiling at them.

Both of them turned pale instantly.

"Don't worry, children," Umbridge reassured them in a cloyingly sweet voice, "free speech is allowed in the corridors."

She staggered away.

Of course she knew that the news had spread throughout the school, and she was happy to see it.

This is the power of the Ministry of Magic. Let these stupid children know that there will be no good end if they go against the Ministry of Magic.

But what she didn't know was that most of the Hogwarts students were proud of the fact that Hermione had the medal.

This is the Order of Merlin that made history, and it’s their peer.

Most people are dissatisfied.

In particular, there are rumors that the reason why Harry made such rapid progress was because Hermione secretly gave him special training, and that Mo Bai's strength was also somewhat related to Hermione.

The crowd was excited in an instant.

Coupled with Umbridge's recent high-pressure management, students' dissatisfaction with the Ministry of Magic is slowly accumulating.

I also began to question whether the Daily Prophet was telling the truth.

A part of them suddenly realized that, if the Daily Prophet was lying, wouldn't that mean that what Harry said was true?

Is Voldemort really resurrected?

"Draco, tell us the truth..."

In the Slytherin common room, Goyle and Black sat across from Draco, "Is the rumor true?"

"what?"

Draco frowned impatiently and looked down at a heavy book.

"Introduction to Occlumency and Beyond"

This was the magic that his father had strictly ordered him to master.

Ever since he went out to sea with Mo Bai and the others during the summer vacation, he couldn't go home again.

Because there really was a Dark Lord living in his house.

If the Dark Lord finds out about this, none of their family will survive.

So after he came back, he lived with his relatives.

"That is..." Goyle stammered, "Is the Dark Lord really back?"

Draco raised an eyebrow.

"If it's true, what are you going to do? Follow him?"

"I..." Goyle and Black looked at each other.

"we do not know."

Their fathers were both Death Eaters.

But in fact, they are all vassals of the Malfoy family, just as the two of them are Draco's followers, and their father is also Lucius's follower.

They were Death Eaters because Lucius was a Death Eater.

Draco pursed his lips as he looked at these two idiots who had been following him around since they were little.

"If, I say if, you were asked to resist the Dark Lord, would you do it?"

The two heads shook like rattles and their faces turned pale.

"We don't know anything."

“We just eat.”

Draco shook his head helplessly, "You are quite self-aware."

But there was no way, his father had obviously made his choice and there was no turning back.

He didn't think the Dark Lord was such a kind person that he would allow his prodigal subordinates to turn over a new leaf.

How can we accomplish anything great if we associate with such insects?

Think about these two guys, and then think about Mo Bai and the others...

Snapped!

Draco suddenly closed the book, which scared both of them.

"Tell me, if someone could make you more powerful than your father, would you dare to fight against the Dark Lord?"

The two looked at each other.

“I think…”

Blake seemed to be smarter. "Are you talking about another rumor? It says that Mo Bai and Harry Potter's magic was taught by Granger? You want us to learn from Granger?"

Draco curled his lips.

fart.

He would have believed it if he hadn't seen his father not even daring to straighten his back in front of Mo Bai.

His father didn't act like that in front of the Dark Lord.

"Yes, what do you say I take you to find Hermione?"

"what?"

When he saw Draco and the other two, Mo Bai was organizing documents for Hermione like a secretary.

Hermione is a very responsible person. Since Mo Bai asked her to teach a large number of people, she must do it seriously.

She is currently writing a textbook, which is full of useful information, all of which are the spellcasting tips that Mo Bai taught her and which she summarized.

Seeing him, Mo Bai smiled.

"I thought you were embarrassed to come."

During the holiday on the ship, Draco came to him and he agreed.

But he didn't come after school started, and he didn't take it seriously.

Draco held his head high with pride, looking as if he didn't understand what you said.

He would not admit that he did not come because he realized afterwards that he felt a little embarrassed.

As for why I decided to come again.

He is the one who truly knows that the Dark Lord has returned. If the Ministry of Magic continues to do this, Hogwarts will really be destroyed.

He didn't want to die with these idiots.

Also, Occlumency is too difficult...

He didn't even look at Mo Bai, but looked directly at Hermione.

"I heard you're very powerful. Do you dare to have a fair magic duel with me?"

Gao Er and Black were confused. Why was it different from what they had agreed?

They are not the only ones confused...

It was lunch time, and Draco walked straight to the Gryffindor table, naturally attracting many people's attention.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

But the Slytherin table was in an uproar. Some of them had long been unhappy with Hermione, a Muggle-born girl, and now they saw Draco's act of challenging Hermione to a duel as a way of venting their anger.

Mo Bai lowered his head and smiled.

This kid is quite smart, smart in a weird way.

Hermione looked up at Draco.

Why is this kid so crazy?

He glanced at Mo Bai and reacted.

"Okay, when?"

"Wait a minute." The annoying voice sounded again, and Umbridge came out.

"Private fighting is prohibited in school."

She stared at Draco.

He did not forget that the reason why Fudge was in such an embarrassing situation during the trial at the Ministry of Magic was because of the backstabbing of the Malfoy family.

Apparently his son wasn't a good person either.

What good can come from a bunch of annoying people getting together?

"Oh, respected Professor Umbridge," Draco first gave her a standard noble salute, "I just can't stand the fact that a witch from the Muggle world would treat a senior investigator of the Ministry of Magic in this way."

"I am a student who studies hard under the guidance of the Ministry of Magic. I want to let this group of people who defy the Ministry of Magic know that your education is completely correct."

With such a compliment, Umbridge couldn't hide the smile on her face, and she looked at Draco with a much more pleasing look.

"You are not like your father."

Umbridge smiled and said, "In that case, I will be the referee of this duel, is that ok?"

"of course."