[HP] Subversion - Destined

Everyone immediately lit up their wands. "Hermione, the members of the organization DA are on alert, I'll go out and have a look." I nodded to them, "Apparition! (Apparition)" The body quickly shifted to the top of the Hogwarts Express train.

With my feet on the steel, my condescending position was completely taking in the vision in front of me. A black figure stood on the railroad tracks like a ghost, and the wand was raised falsely—is he forcibly stopping the train from moving forward?Not Voldemort, then the Death Eaters?I tightened my wand, and the next second the man looked up at me, I swiftly blocked a silent spell, and then teleported to the train again: "Sent by Voldemort?"

The person who came was wearing a Death Eater mask, but it probably wasn't the Bella or Fenrir I was familiar with.Will it be a trap?I paid special attention to my surroundings, for fear that a group of Death Eaters would suddenly appear.The other party didn't answer, just took a step forward again, and threw another tentative spell casually.I didn't want to hide at all, instead of retreating, I planned to take it hard, but someone suddenly appeared in front of me, I frowned, it wasn't Snape.

The long platinum hair fluttering in the wind was so close that it almost brushed in front of me, I pursed my lips and stepped back a few steps obliquely, only to see Lucius' proud smirk clearly.He casually squinted at the Death Eater on the opposite side, with his thumbs twirling the snake's head, and said every word: "Go, go, go." A beam of light almost caught the man when I couldn't reach it with my naked eyes. Staggering and knocking back a few steps.So fast!

I was wary: "Why is Mr. Malfoy here?"

"You should call me Professor Malfoy, Mr. Potter." He kept his eyes on the masked man without looking at me, and replied in a slow and aristocratic tone, "The headmaster entrusted me to come and take care of you—after all, the savior is in any There is always no way to make people feel at ease.”

"Senior Lucius, don't forget me!" The casual tone inserted forcefully, and Lockhart flashed out his big white teeth with a bright smile on his face.

Only then was Lucius moved, and he turned his head slightly and exhaled through his nostrils: "Teaching assistants have always been a profession that wastes resources."

"Yes, I also feel that it is too wronged to be a mere teaching assistant with my talents! Does senior Lucius think so too?" Hearing the other party's teasing, Lockhart's blue eyes shone even brighter.

"Attention, that person is gone." I had to interrupt their communication.

"Ah, what a pity. Why did I run away before I showed my perfect side? I knew it must be my reputation that scared the shit out of him." Lockhart fell into a narcissistic state again.Lucius took a wand and turned back to the train, obviously not bothering to pay attention to him.

I frowned and scanned the surroundings. I couldn't feel anyone ambushing me, so I had no choice but to return to the car inexplicably.Did the Death Eaters go to such lengths to stop the train just to show their face?This is too unrealistic, maybe... Looking at Lucius' back, I thought about it, but I was just building momentum for Lucius?Increase the trust of the Order of the Phoenix?

After the incident without any danger, the little wizards arrived at Hogwarts safely in a state of anxiety.This accident just let everyone know the new DADA professor Malfoy and assistant teaching assistant Lockhart in advance.The seniors naturally have experienced Lockhart's dumbfounding "brilliant tricks", but they are very unfamiliar with Lucius. You must know that there are almost no pure-blood nobles in the magic world who are willing to be professors. That's another matter.Smart people are waiting to see what he is planning.

The mentality of this year's freshmen is quite good, and the atmosphere of the opening dinner will not be very dull, although those lingering shadows are getting stronger and stronger...

Surprisingly, sixth grade had Defense Against the Dark Arts class on the first day of school, and for the first time in six years, Gryffindor and Slytherin joined forces.

"Malfoy's going to favor them! His son's still in there!" Ron glared resentfully at Draco, who was a few tables away from us, who raised an eyebrow at him defiantly.

"No, I care more about what he will teach us than that." Hermione kept staring at the classroom door, as if she didn't want to miss the new professor's every move.

"Need to say? Maybe he will teach us black magic unscrupulously!" Ron's words attracted the echo of several Gryffindors around.

"He won't be so blatant." I retorted lightly.At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the platinum aristocrat strode into the classroom gracefully and imposingly.

"You have been studying for five years. Vice-Principal Snape told me that there is no need to waste time emphasizing the theoretical principles of Defense Against the Dark Arts for you." Listening to Lucius's slow voice, a sense of tension and oppression was added for no reason, "From this year onwards, you should learn silent spells. Does anyone know the meaning of silent spells?"

A few Slytherins raised their hands reservedly, but Hermione, who always liked to answer quickly, chose to remain silent this time, causing Gryffindor to be completely silent.Lucius casually named a Slytherin, and slightly nodded after the other party answered cautiously, "Yes, five points for Slytherin." Gryffindor couldn't help booing.

He glanced coldly, and the guilty troublemakers seemed to see another Snape standing on the podium, and the audience suddenly heard a pin drop, "Those who don't know how to seize opportunities have no right to be wronged. Now, take out Your wands, use the Levitation Charm to pile your own desks into the corner of the classroom."

Slytherin quickly carried out his order, but Gryffindor hesitated a bit, and Ron muttered in a low voice, "Teach us black magic if you have one! Evil dark wizard!" There was a loud bang, His desk, which was floating in the air, suddenly hit the ground uncontrollably, startling the people around him.

"Mr. Weasley seems to be prejudiced against the professor?" Lucius stepped forward step by step, pressing his hand on the table, with a light tone, "What kind of magic do you think is black magic? The Unforgivable Curse? What do you think is considered black magic?" An evil dark wizard? A wizard who uses black magic?" Ron looked at him stubbornly, and he hooked the corners of his mouth indifferently, "If I remember correctly, His Excellency the Savior used the Death Curse to kill A snake, many of you have seen it with your own eyes." As soon as he spoke, he made the Gryffindors look at each other and were speechless for a moment.

"Professor! This is of a different nature. Harry is protecting himself and others!" Hermione retorted with a frown. "I don't think magic is black and white. It depends on the caster's purpose!"

"Very good, very good, I agree with your point of view, Miss Granger, you are indeed a know-it-all in Gryffindor." Lucius clapped his hands symbolically, no one expected him to praise Hermione's speech, I was dumbfounded for a while, "It is the most objective to evaluate whether a wizard is evil or not based on the purpose of using magic. In this world, not only a few so-called black magic can kill people, ordinary spells can also achieve this effect... For example —" He waved his wand, turning the table into a simple wooden figure, "Levicorpus. (Fuchsia)" The wooden figure floated upside down in the air, "Let's see...Incendio. (Flaming)" Flames blazed up under the head blackening the wood.

"If the person being hung up is a wizard..." Lucius' faint voice pierced into everyone's ears, causing goosebumps, "In order to avoid the flames, he or she will instinctively twist, struggle, and scream The sound is exciting, like a dance at the end of life, blooming the final beauty, which is much more gorgeous than Avada Kedavra." As if to match his chant like a poem, there was a soft "coax", and the wood finally couldn't bear the high temperature It started to burn, and spread from the round head to the whole body. Even if they were not close, everyone still couldn't help but back away.

"Aguamenti!" Hermione chanted the spell loudly, and the water poured down directly to extinguish the flames.

Lucius was not angry, and the slightly distorted smile on his face returned to the original smirk, "From these two examples, we can see that any magic can kill people if used well; but the magic that can kill people can also kill people." Save people. In this case, why not use black magic and the Unforgivable Curse for good purposes?"

I always feel that his remarks are unknowingly misleading people to master black magic... Looking at those ignorant young faces, I shuddered. What's more frightening is that the imagination of the students is always Rich, especially the mischievous Gryffindor, his words completely opened up a new direction for them. Once everyone continues to follow this line of thought, there is no need for Voldemort to attack Hogwarts. The little wizards have hurt each other unknowingly—and this is just for pranks...

"Professor Malfoy." I broke everyone's whispers and raised my voice, "I agree with the purpose of the spellcaster to distinguish black and white wizards, but I think the term 'dark magic' is necessary, and magic is not without black and white— —Some spells require special requirements for negative emotions in addition to magic power and control, such as the Killing Curse and Cruciatus Curse in the Unforgivable Curse. An extremely crazy and perverted purpose." My words successfully attracted everyone, Lucius narrowed his eyes and did not stop me from speaking.

"I admit that when I dealt with the snake, I had a strong hatred and accidentally successfully cast the Killing Curse, but because of this, it affected my thinking for a while-I always have an inexplicable feeling for the things around me. Even the urge to destroy. Using black magic, unless you are a determined person, can easily turn into a distortion of character, let alone use it many times-maybe you are no different from those evil Death Eaters." When mentioning Death Eaters, the Gryffindors were filled with righteous indignation. Obviously they disdain to be with Death Eaters, "So I think whether it will lead people's minds astray is the dividing line between black and white magic."

"Your Majesty the Savior's statement is not unreasonable, of course, if you think that your will is not strong enough." Lucius obviously knew Gryffindor very well, but he used my words to provoke him again, just as I was irritated thinking When he had a showdown with him, he changed the subject, "Of course no matter how determined the will is, people will be affected to some extent, such as our savior. After you are sure to surpass his height, think about these issues again. Alright, What are you dawdling about? Hurry up and tidy up your seats! Five points will be deducted from each of you if you don’t clean up within 3 minutes.” He gave me a meaningful look, turned and walked back to the podium.