And just when Shane was playing with a trip to hell that he might be able to.

In the Headmaster's office at Hogwarts, Dumbledore placed a cup of black tea on the table with a blank face.

To be honest, he didn't welcome the blonde man in front of him.

"Welcome, Lucius, do you have any special advice from the school board for coming here?" asked Dumbledore, a little aversely.

The person who came was none other than Draco's father, the old, wealthy and influential pure-blood wizard family of the Holy Twenty-Eight, the head of the Malfoy family: Lucius Malfoy,

With pale blond hair, cold gray-blue eyes, and a pale pointed face, apart from that luxurious outfit, it was almost the same Snape.

In the original Harry Potter books, the Malfoy was arrogant, thoughtful, and dominant, joining the ranks of the Death Eaters after graduating in 1972, fearing his master Lord Voldemort.

In a sense, in the late 70s ~ early 80s, Voldemort's power expanded wildly, and the wealth of the Malfoy family behind Lucius played an important role in it.

Although after Voldemort was badly damaged ten years ago, he escaped the Ministry of Magic's liquidation "Three, Four, Seven" at the cost of a lot of wealth and the reason for being under the Imperius Curse.

But Dumbledore knew very well that even a three-year-old wizard would not believe this kind of argument......

Lucius looked arrogant and stiff in the face of Dumbledore's ironic question, and only listened to him say in an unquestioning tone, "I am here for one purpose, to ask Hogwarts to expel the student named Shaendora on behalf of the Board. "

Dumbledore was silent before he said, "Reason ......"

"You know what I'm talking about. Lucius's snake staff slammed on the carpet, and then he threw the comic strip that his son had secretly taken home on the ground, "That student named Dolea, I don't care how he knows these things, but his stay at Hogwarts will only bring great danger to the students!"

Dumbledore glanced at the comic strip on the ground, and with one hand took out a cockroach from the glass jar and piled it into his mouth: "Lucius, unlike him, at least you still know how to be affectionate, don't you?"

The words made the corners of Lucius's stiff face twitch twice.

Truth be told, when he stumbled upon the book in his son's room, he was so frightened that he almost couldn't even stand on his feet.

Because he knew very well that Voldemort was not dead, and the Dark Mark mark on his arm had not dissipated.

The contents of this sketchbook were a great insult and desecration against Voldemort, and if Voldemort did come back one day and learned that his son Draco had seen it, he couldn't have imagined the result.

So, in fear, he first destroyed the painting book that Draco had hidden in the room, and then after learning the origin of the painting book through various inquiries, he rushed into Hogwarts without saying a word.

The goal was to drive the author of the book out of Hogwarts so that his son would not suffer from the fishpond in Voldemort's revenge......

"I will not fire him. Dumbledore said expressionlessly in response to Lucius's request, "I know what you're worried about, in fact, Voldemort was in the Forbidden Forest last night. "

After Sean's "coward" last night, he didn't care about the curse of the so-called name.

But Lucius's face turned white immediately when he heard these three words, and he tried to suppress the tremors of his body, grabbed his right arm with his right hand and said, "No!!!

"I don't have to lie to you, Lucius. Dumbledore said calmly, "And your son was in the Forbidden Forest last night, but he was lucky not to meet Voldemort." "

"I'm going to get Draco out of here!"

Lucius said as he turned and staggered towards the oak door of the principal's office.

He tugged the handle a few times, but found that he couldn't pull it away, and then he turned his head to look at Dumbledore in shock.

"I'm sorry, Lucius. Dumbledore suddenly exuded an aura of terror, and the blue halo in his pupils kept flowing, "There are some things that you have to say before you can get out of here." "

At this moment, Malfoy, who had followed Voldemort, once again experienced the power of the White Lord......

On the other side, Hogwarts Great Hall.

The lion cubs are discussing a strange thing that happened today......

"Hey, you know what? I've heard from the Ravenclaws that the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor seems to have been replaced by Snape!" said Seamus, the demolitionist, as he took a bite of his chicken leg and whispered.

"What?!" Ron heard the bad news, and immediately drooped his head like an eggplant beaten by frost, "Forget about Potions class, do I have to be destroyed by Snape in Defense Against the Dark Arts class?!"

"I'm pretty good, I can't stand the strong smell of garlic on Professor Quirrell's body for a long time, and I get a headache every time I take Defence Against the Dark Arts class. Neville frowned in disgust, he was one of the few people who didn't have any dislike for Snape.

"It seems that Professor Quirrell is afraid of vampires, so he sprays garlic essence all over his body. At this time, Fred suddenly interjected, "You said that he disappeared suddenly, could it be because he was abducted by a vampire while taking a shower?"

The crowd rolled their eyes when they heard Fred's nonsensical brain, knowing that the last vampire who dared to approach Hogwarts was tied directly to the cross and sunbathed for several days, basking for a while and then resting for a while.

"Seamus, did you hear why Snape would suddenly substitute for Defence Against the Dark Arts?" Thinking of Snape's attempt to steal the Philosopher's Stone, Harry felt that there must be something wrong with it.

"I don't know!" Seamus shrugged his shoulders and pouted in reply, "I just heard from the Ravenclaws that Professor Quirrell won't be a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor anymore by the end of this semester anyway." "

"But I guess it's probably related to the explosion yesterday night, otherwise it wouldn't have been so coincidental!"

"I don't know exactly what happened yesterday night, but I think it must have something to do with Professor Quirrell's disappearance!"

"I think it's likely!" Neville agreed, "my bed is by the window, and when I woke up yesterday night, I saw a lot of red or gold flashes on the other side of the Forbidden Forest. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Hearing this, Harry and Hermione glanced at each other, knowing that what Neville saw must be the light from Shane's battle with Voldemort.

"Harry, that's not going to be ......"

"Shut up !!"

Before Ron could finish speaking, Harry and Hermione interrupted him in unison.......

It's about Voldemort, how could he just say it in front of everyone so casually, it would be easy to drag the surrounding lion cubs into unnecessary danger.

However, Ron didn't seem to understand what the two meant, and he stared at his two friends with round eyes, looking "Why?"

But the only thing that responded to him was two pairs of white eyes.

At the same time, a small eagle suddenly rushed out of the auditorium, took off directly from the corridor, and went straight to the common room of his academy......

Dinner time is coming to an end, but Sean is still in the library looking through the information about Fiendfire, and he wants to gather as much information as he can so that he can be fully prepared before going to hell.

But just then, Hermione burst into the library. []

Without saying a word, she broke into the forbidden book area, and then panted and grabbed Shane's hand and said, "Xia...... Shane, 3rd floor, 3rd floor corridor!"

"What's going on here~~?!" A string of question marks popped up on Shane's head and asked in surprise, "Voldemort called?"

"You...... You'll find out if you look at it......"

After saying that, he pulled Shane all the way to the corridor on the third floor of the school.

I saw the spell flying in front of me, and a group of eaglets and a group of small snakes fought for some reason.

"This ...... Why is the fight going?!" Sean watched in shock.

"I don't know, we were having dinner just now, and suddenly we heard a loud noise outside the auditorium, so we all ran out curiously to see what was going on, and it turned out that they didn't know why they were fighting. Hermione explained.

"What about the professors?"

"Someone went to inform me, but I don't know why ......"

Hermione was also very puzzled at this time, it had been at least five or six minutes since the fight started, how could there be no professor to stop it?

But now is not the time to think about this!

Hermione put these questions aside, then anxiously pointed to the closed door at the end of the corridor on the third floor and said, "1.5 Shane, you stop them, they are about to hit Lowe!"

If a young wizard accidentally knocked the door open, Lu Weike, who was locked inside, was more than willing to laugh at the food that was brought to his mouth.

"Louwe, that three-headed dog!" Shane cast her clairway magic and looked behind the door, and realized that Dumbledore hadn't even pulled the childish game away.

"Forget it, let's figure things out first!"

Shane saw that the snake eagle had completely burst into flames, and all kinds of evil curses were already flying in the corridor.

He pulled out his wand and pointed forward: "Immobulus!! all"

The spell instantly froze both sides of the battle in place.

Shane put away his wand and stepped forward to unravel the eaglet's magic, then pinned all the snakes to the wall.

It stands to reason that Ravenclaw's eaglet usually reads books in addition to reading, and rarely takes the initiative to cause trouble, and there must be an unknown reason for such a big conflict to suddenly occur.

So, Shaun looked at the eaglet closest to him, who, like Shane, had an oriental face.

"Zhang Qiu, what's going on?"

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