As a member of the Twenty-Eight Holy Pure Blood Tribe, a business giant in the British wizarding world, Lucius Malfoy, the actual leader of the Malfoy family known for its wealth and shrewdness, should be a wizard who has seen the world. .
High-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic, prestigious scholars, skilled potion masters, greedy and cunning goblins, and many outstanding wizards who are leaders in their professions in the United Kingdom and many other European countries, Malfoy is I have dealt with them on various occasions.
But to be honest, Lucius didn’t know how to describe the feeling that the young wizard in front of him gave him. It was a bit like facing Dumbledore, but also a bit like when he was young
"I think,"
Lucius felt ridiculous for how he felt. He secretly adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, and his expression was no longer so tense, trying to use his rich negotiation experience to gain this exchange. The initiative in the process,
"Could it be that Dumbledore was afraid that you would steal the spotlight from his proud disciple, so he specially said hello to Mr. Minister"
"You instigated The level of alienation is really disappointing, Mr. Malfoy."
Amosta's smiling expression did not change at all, but there was a bit of amusement in his purple eyes.
"If you are really curious, Mr. Malfoy, it's not that I can't say that in fact, this is a request I made to Dumbledore, and as for the reason"
Lucius subconsciously held his breath He stopped breathing and stared into Amosta's eyes motionlessly, hoping that doing so would bring some psychological pressure to the young man. However, the words that came to his ears immediately made all his calculations and pretense come to a head. Apathy crumbles.
"Of course it is because one day in the future, the dark wizard who cannot even be mentioned will reappear in people's sight, when he knows what happened at Hogwarts last school year. , you won’t point the finger at me. To be honest, Mr. Malfoy, don’t you think that the thing you secretly stuffed into Ginny Weasley’s schoolbag is just an ordinary diary, or that the Dark Lord is hiding in the hall? When Gwartz was in school, Professor Binns was too bored in his History of Magic class, so he made this gadget."
"What do you mean?"
It didn't come from him. It can be seen from the fine drops of sweat oozing out from his sluggish forehead. It is no exaggeration to use the word frightened to describe Lucius Malfoy's mood at this moment.
Lucius's face was frighteningly pale, and his lips had cracks like a land that had not experienced rain for a long time. The pretended calmness in his eyes also turned into turmoil and uneasiness in just a short moment. and fear.
"The Dark Lord is finished, isn't he? That Harry Potter disintegrated his magic. This is the truth that everyone knows"
"Since you are so keen on yourself "Deception, then please continue, Mr. Malfoy, it's not me who is going to be unlucky anyway."
Lucius's breathing sound was like a pulling bellows, and his bloodshot gray eyes were dead.Staring at Amosta, who had been sipping red wine for a long time, fear even made his legs hidden under the table tremble.
The Dark Lord will come back
A considerable number of Voldemort's former followers known as Death Eaters still miss their old master, but among these people, Definitely not including Lucius Malfoy.
He will not forget what methods he used and what guarantees he made after the fall of the Dark Lord to avoid being associated with the Dementors in Azkaban. If the Dark Lord returns one day, After returning, what awaits the Malfoy family will definitely not be praise.
Lucius understands how terrifying the Dark Lord is. He doesn’t want to deceive himself and has never imagined that the Dark Lord will come back. But as time goes by, he thinks that the probability of this possibility is almost non-existent. , otherwise, it would be impossible for him to stuff the little girl's schoolbag with the things that the Dark Lord had solemnly told him to keep when he gave them to him, just to see her father's jokes
"Only Deng That old fool Bledo thinks he will come back, and he wants to scare people so that he can always be respected."
Lucius no longer had time to worry about his hoarse and tearing voice, and he said with his remaining sense. .
"Maybe"
Amosta shrugged noncommittally,
"At least I think Dumbledore's concerns are justified. , Mr. Malfoy, you obviously know the Dark Lord's magical powers better than I do, right?"
Amosta's words hit the nail on the head of Lucius. He clenched his teeth and said, It was not until a long time later that the heart that had been dormant due to the cold gradually began to beat again.
"Dumbledore told you that you know what the diary is, right? Tell me."
"I am here to say this to you today just to prepare you mentally, Mr. Malfoy, not to save your humble life."
Amo Star lowered his eyelids with deep eyes,
"I don't care what your fate is, Malfoy, but if possible, I hope to save Draco's innocent soul. If One day in the future, the Dark Lord returns to the people again. At that time, I hope that your preparations can ensure that Draco and his mother are spared from death. As for you, Lucius Malfoy, just wait for death."
Lucius Malfoy is a shrewd businessman. He has only been busy for two things for half his life, one is the glory of the family, and the other is wealth.
But all this is irrelevant before the lives of Narcissa and Draco
"Tell me, Blaine, what is that thing? If you really "The words of pity for Draco"
Lucius's low roar was masked by the effect of Amosta's spell, but his strange state still attracted the attention of many people. Behind the bar Tom, the bar owner, obviously recognized the famous Mr. Malfoy. After some hesitation, he was about to walk pastWhen he came to ask what was going on, the young man opposite Mr. Malfoy glanced at him with a deep look that seemed to be unintentional, causing him to freeze in his steps.
"I know whose way you got into Hogwarts, Blaine"
If Lucius is sane at this moment and as shrewd as usual, then he should know , the words he said not only failed to help him answer his confusion, but were also very likely to anger Amostabrain, but regrettably, the safety of Narcissa and Draco went to his mind, making him He spoke without hesitation,
"I know Fudge, Brian. He would never have thought that he would issue a special order and award a precious Merlin Second Class Medal to a criminal who was hiding in the underground world, right?" , I can figure out your identity there, Brian, you definitely don’t want to lose your reputation, right?”
“Oh, that’s funny, you actually tried to dig up dirt on me”
Amosta put down his wine glass and laughed coldly, "Malfoy, even if I have never asked about it, the despicable things you have done in private are still one after another. It came to my ears that after Arthur Weasley emptied out the stuff you hid in your house, you spent a lot of money to avoid punishment
Also, in order to fill your emptiness In the collection room, you spent a lot of galleons to get a batch of newly arrived contraband from Cacus."
Amosta slowly stood up, he was condescending, with a look in his eyes The cold seems to freeze the black lake,
"Who do you think I am, Malfoy, the good old Dumbledore? Who gave you the courage to speak nonsense in front of me? Are those cold gold coins?" Please remember to collect, The latest and fastest website for free reading without anti-theft