Chapter 202 Malfoy and Son

At this time, in the study room in the Riddle Mansion that was cast with the traceless stretching spell, the Death Eaters were all sitting around the long table. However, everyone was silent, and no one dared to say even a single nonsense.

This is all because Maca, who was supposed to meet them internally, did not show up until the last moment during the trial operation at the main entrance of Hogwarts.

This action was originally planned by the master and Maca McLean, but Maca, the person who initially proposed the action, failed to appear in the action.

All the Death Eaters were extremely angry, but besides the anger, there was more fear.

The master temporarily left the British magic world due to something, but when he came back, he found that the originally safe action failed...

With the way the Dark Lord behaves, venting anger is a very common thing.

However, the most important thing right now is...

"How to do?"

Antonin Dolokhov, he is a veteran Death Eater. As early as during the last wizarding war, a large number of muggles and wizards who did not support Voldemort were brutally tortured.

He has a pale and distorted face, a strong figure, dark hair, and a fierce look.

In order to learn Voldemort's profound and cruel black magic, he used his favorite black magic to remove all obstacles for Voldemort, an evil wizard who has fallen into madness.

Like Bellatrix, he was one of the prisoners Maca took out of Azkaban.

"What should we do? We have to bear the anger of the master," a thin man sitting on the other side said blankly, "Are you afraid...Antonin?"

Antonin Dolokhov sneered: "It's funny, I'm asking: what should we do about that Maca McClain?"

The thin man's eyes twitched slightly, and he, who had always remained calm, couldn't help feeling conflicted.

He was also one of the prisoners brought out of Azkaban by Maca. It can be said that it is difficult for every wizard who has really seen Azkaban to remain calm when facing Maca.

After all, even Voldemort himself might not be able to treat such a large group of dementors like flies.

"This should be determined by the master himself when he comes back..." He replied somewhat unnaturally.

"Rodolphs... In my opinion, you are the one who is afraid?" Antonin tilted his neck with a ferocious expression on his face, "Look at you, look at you, that McLean is almost scaring you out of your wits !"

"Antonin, shut up!" Bellatrix screamed.

Rodolphus is her husband, and when the master is away, she will still pay attention to maintaining her husband. But if Voldemort was here, she probably wouldn't have time to pay attention to it.

At this time, Lucius Malfoy, who had been watching coldly, spoke.

"Stop arguing, you two, what's the use of arguing?" He knocked on the table, not forgetting to brush his sleeves casually, "Now Barty Crouch Jr. hasn't come back yet, at that time Hogwarts We don't know what the situation is. If the master asks, who among us can answer?"

He paused again, looked left and right at the Death Eaters, and then continued: "In my opinion, instead of arguing over such trivial matters, it's better to find a way to understand why McClane didn't show up at that time, no? ?"

"It's still unknown when the master will come back, but we must at least hurry up and try to figure out something before the master comes back! If the master asks us and we can't answer anything, that would be the worst."

"Why, why don't you go to Hogwarts and ask Dumbledore?" Antonin snorted, sarcastically.

"Of course not—" Lucius gave him a contemptuous look, and then said, "I can contact Severus, and I believe he can give us an answer."

"I agree!"

Old Avery, who was sitting at the back, was the first to express his approval for Lucius, followed by Gore and Crabbe of course.

These two have always been Lucius' supporters, and this relationship has been extended to their children.

Lucius' proposal was indeed very popular. After all, when everyone is in doubt, it is always easy for someone to take the lead in proposing a clear and implementable proposal.

Voldemort can summon people by activating the Dark Mark, but Death Eaters don't have this right.

Before the meeting adjourned, Lucius offered to ask his son to contact Snape. Which made sense, because everyone here knew that Severus Snape was godfather to his son Draco.

But what they didn't know was that this time Lucius took the initiative to invite Ying, but he had a deeper secret.

...

Late at night on the same day, in the common room of Slytherin College, Draco Malfoy was habitually imitating his father's sitting posture, sitting "elegantly" in the middle of a sofa.

He was still reading the articles in that "Wizard Weekly" with relish, although he had already read it dozens of times, but he never got bored.

Every time he read that article, he would think of Potter's and Granger's livid faces at the same time, which would make him very happy.

No way, old enemy. Besides, those two guys had become Hogwarts champions - enough to keep him gnashing his teeth for a whole year!

"A pure-blooded Shame and a Mudblood are such a perfect match!" Draco snorted coldly, and then laughed, "I really want to catch them all in front of my eyes and force them to stare at this article Look at it for three days and three nights!"

However, after thinking about it, he really shouldn't have made any big moves towards those two.

"There is one person missing from this article."

Thinking of Maca, Draco couldn't help shrinking his neck.

He hadn't been close to Maca for a long time, from the reluctance at the beginning, to the acceptance of his fate later, to the admiration and fear now - Draco's mood was very complicated.

It's actually very strange to say that he was only taught once by Maca with the body-binding spell from the beginning to the end, and it didn't make him have such complicated emotions and thoughts in the first place.

However, Maka's various behaviors are really impressive: she has never seen anyone on weekdays, but every time she makes a move, it will cause a big incident, causing an uproar inside and outside the school.

And Draco, a typical Slytherin like him, would always be in awe of a powerful peer like Maca.

If the strength shown by Maca is not so different from him, he can at most avoid some of them. But now, he didn't even dare to do too much to Harry and the others.

What's more, for some reason, since last year, his father has always reminded him in letters not to have any conflicts with Maca. If it is unavoidable, then admit it decisively.

That's right, he has long made it a habit to hide away when he sees Maca. Does his father have to tell him over and over again?

Draco had such a miserable life! On weekdays, he can also rely on this kind of article to soothe his mood. Even if it was an article aimed at Harry and the others, he could read it back and forth dozens of times.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. Just as he was about to read it again, Goyle and Crabbe broke in.

"Malfoy, your owl brought you a letter." Goyle said in a muffled voice, and handed the envelope in his hand to Draco.

"...Mmm." He reached out to take it, and then carefully tore it open.

After a while, Draco refolded the letter and stuffed it back into the envelope.

"I want to go out for a while." He said casually, got up and walked out of the lounge door.

"Oh, wait for me—" Goyle and Crabbe hurriedly chased after a few steps, but Draco shouted back.

"Where is Malfoy going?" Crabbe asked naively.

"Who knows?" Goyle said, touching his chubby stomach, "I think we should find something to eat..."

"Hey, just finished dinner... oh, I'm hungry too..."

Leaving aside the idiots of Gore and Crabbe, Draco was walking slowly down the basement corridor right now.

He is very entangled now, because his father actually wants him to find that McLean! Is this to send him home to be humiliated? Otherwise, what else could he do with McLean?

However, Lucius only said in the letter that he was asked to go to Maca, but he didn't say a word about why he was going and what he was going to do.

"You'll know what you're going to do when you get there." These were the original words written by Lucius, but it's as if he didn't say anything!

Feeling apprehensive, restless, and more or less fearful, Draco timidly came to the door of the ward of the school hospital.

Yes, McLean has been staying there most of the time lately, and rumors of his relationship with Luna have spread around Hogwarts.

Of course, this kind of "fluttering" has maintained a certain restraint from the beginning to the end. It is neither exaggerated nor stated on the surface. It is a kind of gossip behind the scenes.

From this situation, it can be seen that even though McClain is already a student of Durmstrang, the little wizards of Hogwarts still maintain an unreasonable awe of him.

It seems that in the minds of most young wizards, they no longer regard Maca as their "classmate". The last student who was able to do this seemed to be...

"...Dark Lord?"

Draco was taken aback by his own thoughts, and then, the thought seemed to take root in his heart, and it could never be erased.

Standing in the empty corridor of the school hospital, smelling the weird and unpleasant smell of potions in the air, Draco hesitated to push open the thin door.

What should I say when I see him? Should the dignity of the Malfoy family be maintained? Or... Do you want to obediently "confess" as your father said?

"...Stop standing outside the door, come in!"

A calm voice came from the door, and Draco subconsciously took half a step back.

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