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Amber didn't know what happened in the Gryffindor lounge.

But even if he knew, he didn't care.

At this time, he was teaching Malfoy in Slytherin's lounge.

"Tell me what's going on, how did Filch know we were there?"

Seeing that Malfoy rolled his eyes, he immediately wanted to say something, and Amber added in a timely manner:

"Don't try to lie to me, you wouldn't want to see that scene."

Amber's stern warning made Draco unable to speak the words that were already on his lips.

Amber's calm gaze seemed to have infinite power, making Malfoy's mind blank, and he could only subconsciously express his true thoughts.

"I just... want Filch to catch Potter and the others, and with your ability, there must be a way to escape with me."

Having said that, looking at Amber's gloomy face, Malfoy hurriedly stood up and raised his right hand, and said with an oath:

"I swear I didn't want to hurt you, I really didn't know there was a big dog out there."

"That's what you think? Why did you come up with such a poor plan?"

Amber covered his forehead and kept rubbing his temples, trying to drive the irritability out of his mind.

He couldn't even believe that the person in front of him was actually a Malfoy.

Known as the most treacherous Malfoy, he has fallen from the generation of Drake's grandfather.

Amber had heard Grindelwald talking about Malfoy of his generation countless times, claiming that Malfoy could not be found at every crime scene, but every crime wand had Malfoy's fingerprints on it.

That's the real conspirator.

But the next few generations were like a joke.

Lucius jumped into a deep pit without hesitation, and even turned his back on the consistent style of the Malfoy family and took the initiative to appear in front of the public as a Death Eater.

And Draco, in Hogwarts, framed his classmates so naively.

Seeing Amber holding his forehead with a painful expression on his face, Draco also realized that he seemed to have made a big mistake.

He obediently poured Amber a glass of butterbeer and put it lightly in his hand.

And then stood there by myself, at a loss, like a kid who really did something wrong.

Malfoy's approach did help, at least for the time being, Amber's anger subsided a little.

"It's still emotionally affected. The old man's magic is really evil."

After calming down, Amber was acutely aware of his emotional tyranny and indifference.

He knew that this was the sequelae of using the ghost snake technique before. The black magic created by the old man was stronger, but the impact on personal emotions should not be underestimated.

After a quick check of his emotions, Amber raised his eyes, looked at Draco standing in front of him, and said lightly:

"Do you know how I found out?"

Draco shook his head.

"Because when I entered the door, I put a banishing spell and a ignore spell on the door. If it wasn't for a clear goal, neither Filch nor his cat would have been able to find us in the classroom."

Amber took a sip of the beer and tapped the table with his left hand, rather hating that iron is not steel.

"Lucius is just a piece of shit, he just wasted half his life, and he even taught you to be such a petty guy."

Amber belittled his father's words mercilessly, and Draco couldn't help but look up.

But when he saw the real sneer in his cousin's eyes, he couldn't say anything, he could only pursed his lips and continued to listen to Amber's teachings.

"What? You're not convinced, right? Look at what your father did."

Amber put down the beer mug in his hand, and he felt deeply that he had to teach his cousin a good lesson.

The Malfoy family is his right-hand man, and he definitely can't be like Draco.

"When I was five—and of course you were five years old."

After organizing the words, Amber explained some long-standing secrets:

"At that time, everyone thought my parents were dead. I was the only kid left in the huge Cadmus family."

"So the entire pureblood family went into a frenzy, thinking they could get the fattest piece of the pie in Cadmus' fall.

Of course, this also includes my dear uncle, the head of Malfoy's family, Lucius Malfoy. "

Having said that, Amber looked at Draco's sullen expression and continued to say in a steady voice:

"This is not an unforgivable thing. The magic world has maintained this for thousands of years."

"But the mistake is. On the basis of this level of kinship, your father's things are too rough and too obvious."

After speaking a little dry, Amber continued to take a sip of butterbeer:

"You were locked up in the house by Aunt Narcissa, so you don't know how I handled this."

"At that time, I was not capable enough. I needed to use the tragic experience of a family to warn those secret black hands that I was not easy to mess with."

"There is an allusion in the East called Killing a Chicken to warn the monkey. The chicken I chose is your Malfoy family."

"Do you know why I have to choose your Malfoys? Even with the face of Aunt Narcissa, why should I use your Malfoys to show my attitude?"

With that said, Amber slammed the beer glass on the table, making a loud noise.

"Because Lucius is stupid, everyone wants to hide in the dark, bite like a hyena, even the craziest Carrow and the stupidest Crabbe don't show up in person."

"Only your father, known as the most cunning Malfoy, walked up to my door in a dignified manner. Tell me, who am I not to choose?"

"impossible!"

Only at this point did Malfoy come back to his senses from the past, and subconsciously refuted Amber's remarks:

"The Malfoy family is so rich, father will not snatch your family's inheritance!"

"Rich? Draco, you're really young."

As if Malfoy had told a funny joke, Amber burst into laughter, clutching his stomach.

"Drake, do you really think how much money the Malfoy family has now? Or, if someone calls you the richest Malfoy, are you really the richest?"

Amber's question struck Draco's head like a thunderbolt, and he looked at Amber in disbelief. He seemed to be trying to find a hint of joking in his expression.

But Amber's half-smiling expression completely destroyed Drake's luck. He covered his head and squatted down to curl himself into a ball, trying to do it this way. Escape this unacceptable fact.

Looking at Draco's miserable expression now, Amber couldn't bear it, but he knew that something had to be said.

Not just for himself, but for Draco.

"I told you that your father was very stupid back then. He showed up frequently when he was under the Dark Lord's command, and declared his line to the whole world with his true face."

"Naturally, after the Dark Lord is lonely, the person who is the most flamboyant will naturally receive the heaviest punishment."

"No no, my father said that he used the Imperius Curse to dodge it, and the Ministry and Wizengamore believed that explanation."

"If that reason worked so well, then no one would be locked up in Azkaban."

Amber shook his head. One sentence broke the defense line in Draco's heart.

"Your father betrayed the creed of the Malfoy family, treacherous Malfoy, this is not a demeanor, it can even be said to be an honor."

"He symbolized that the Malfoys could remain invincible forever, but if your father didn't, he'd pay dearly."

"Lucius' freedom was obtained by almost depleting the wealth of the Malfoy family."

The bloody fact made Draco sit on the ground.

He remembered the personable demeanor in his memory, only when he mentioned his cousin, his father, who seemed to be afraid and hated.

For a long time, he didn't know the love-hate entanglement, just because he thought that all the contradictions were just the matter of the previous generation.

And although every time they meet, the cousin is very strict with himself, but the two sides can finally get along.

Even Draco imagined that he would take over the Malfoy family in the future, and he would like to help his lonely cousin.

But everyone could have imagined that all the figurines, which were completely uncovered by Amber today, would be so unacceptable.

Looking at Draco slumped to the ground, Amber didn't speak, he knew that Draco needed time to digest the information.

After a long time, watching Drake slowly come back to his senses, Amber said leisurely:

"Actually, there is no need for you to be so pessimistic. In the entire magic world, all pure-blood families are supporting it." (Book Flower Recommendation Ticket)

"We can't go back to the time when the pure-blooded family kept their word. If we want the magic world to continue to develop, we have to blaze a different path."

After planting a seed in Draco's heart, Amber patted him on the shoulder, raised his head to drink the last bit of butterbeer, and got up and went back to the dormitory.

Draco was left alone, sitting on the floor of the lounge in a daze. *