Chapter 1583 The Conversation Continues

Malfoy stepped back as he spoke, seemingly in disbelief of the fact. He thought Dumbledore didn't know about the plans he had been brewing, the things he did, but now, Dumbledore told him that he knew everything...

Fear, disbelief, anger, all kinds of strange emotions blended together.

They were brewing inside Malfoy, and he felt a strange humiliation.

Dumbledore knew everything, but he did nothing!

Malfoy gripped his wand tightly, and his whole body was shaking, whether it was fear, anger, or both, he couldn't tell.

He's going to kill this man, he's going to kill him! He is going to kill him!

"I tried to stop it, Draco, but I can't just expose you, send you to Azkaban, or just tell you not to do that, Voldemort will not forgive your mistakes, I have to protect you." Dumbledore still said calmly, "Professor Snape has been watching you at my command..."

"Protect me, Snape?!" Malfoy froze for a moment, as if he thought Dumbledore's words were funny, he laughed out loud, and his voice became more and more thoughtful, "This is what you call a measure?! Ridiculous, Snape He didn't follow your orders, he promised my mother..."

"Of course he would tell you that, Draco, but..."

"He's a double agent, you stupid old man, he's allegiance to the Dark Lord, he didn't work for you at all, you were kept in the dark!"

"Let's just disagree, I happen to trust Professor Snape a lot."

"Hmph, you're losing control of him!" Malfoy sneered, he seemed to have regained his confidence, and he looked crazy, "You know everything?! It's ridiculous to try to protect me. You can't do anything now By the way, you probably don't know this yet, Snape keeps offering to help me because he wants to take the credit. He's always trying to get in on something and ask me what I'm doing? Said you made that necklace , so stupid, it will expose everything, but I see through his thoughts, I didn't tell him what I was doing in the room of request, he doesn't know anything, when he wakes up tomorrow morning, things He's done, he's no longer the Dark Lord's favorite, he's nothing, nothing, nothing compared to me!"

Malfoy yelled the last sentence with all his strength.

Say the important thing three times, Malfoy hopes to use this method to vent his inner anger and find some confidence in himself.

If he wanted to kill Dumbledore, he needed it so badly.

There was another moment of silence, and the only sound on the observatory was the louder and louder fighting sounds below.

Harry was trying to break free of his restraints, but to no avail.

"How comforting." Dumbledore said gently, "It goes without saying that we all want to be appreciated for our hard work...well, since you don't believe I asked Professor Snape to protect you , let's talk about something else, like you must have an accomplice, someone in Hogsmeade, who can give Katie that, that..."

Dumbledore's pained expression appeared again, he shook and closed his eyes.

This made Malfoy more confident, and Dumbledore was very weak. Harry saw the eyes of the two giant pythons on the staff of the double snakes slightly opened their eyes, and then closed them again. Focus on the Double Snake Staff and you won't notice it at all.

Damn, Dumbledore has no time, where is Ivan? !

Harry remembered that Dumbledore had said that his time was precious now and that he needed to see Snape before he left, and he saw no need to continue this stalemate with Malfoy here, but Dumbledore didn't seem to intend to end their relationship. Talking, he intends to continue in-depth, with great interest.

"Needless to say, needless to say, Draco...it's Rosmerta, how long has she been under the Imperius Curse?" Dumbledore said slowly, his voice low.

"Haha, you've finally figured it out, haven't you?" Malfoy sneered.

There was another cry from below, louder than the previous one.

Malfoy looked away again uneasily, then back at Dumbledore.

"Obviously," continued Dumbledore, "poor Rosmerta had to hide in her own toilet and slip that necklace to any Hogwarts student who went to the toilet alone? Poisoned mead... of course Rosmerta could have poisoned that bottle for you and sold it to Slughorn thinking it was going to be given to me for Christmas. Yeah, pretty ingenious , poor Fell would never have thought of inspecting the liquor sold by Mrs Rosmerta..."

"That's right!" Malfoy grinned. "The idea of ​​poisoning mead came from Mudblood Granger. I heard her say in the library that Filch didn't recognize the potion..."

"Please don't use that insulting word in my presence," said Dumbledore.

"Haha!" Malfoy let out an ugly laugh, "I'm about to take your life, do you still care if I say something about Mudblood?"

"Yes, I do!" said Dumbledore, his feet beginning to slip and he had to hold on to the staff with even greater strength.

"It's ridiculous, pointless persistence, even if you already know everything, what can you do? Look at how weak you are now, and you are still counting on Mason to save you!"

"Oh, I think he'll be there."

"And that was after I killed you too! All he saw was your body." Malfoy roared.

"Perhaps, Draco, a lot of things did happen tonight, but in fact the changes are not as great as you think." Dumbledore said, "In my opinion, compared with being a Death Eater, You should have stayed at Hogwarts to finish your studies."

"Shut up, I don't care to stay here, I will become the Dark Lord's favorite!"

"What a disappointment, I was hoping for some bigger ambitions from you. Closer to home, Draco, it's been a few minutes since you were going to take my life, and there's no one else around, and I don't have any Wand, no magic power, you would never have dreamed of such a good opportunity, but you still didn't do it, what are you waiting for..."

Malfoy's lips twisted involuntarily, as if he was tasting something very bitter, and his already confident expression began to feel uneasy again.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked stammeringly.

"This matter is a long story, you can understand that I cast a spell and suffered an extremely serious backlash, which made me temporarily lose my magic power and become weak, but I still came back, barely back! Dumbledore murmured softly, he almost lost the strength to speak, "It's just what you want, isn't it? You must have known from Rosmerta that I left Hogwarts, she saw me leave Yes, that's why you decided to set a trap and wait for my return."