Chapter 896: Kind Advice

"Scaremongering!" Lucius moved closer to Ivan, his lips moved slightly.

A trace of panic flashed uncontrollably on his face, and it disappeared in an instant before returning to his previous indifference.

"Really? Do you think so?" Ivan said calmly, everything is under his control, "I am just a piece of good advice, Mr. Malfoy, time will test all of this, but when the time comes I'm afraid it will be too late..."

This time, Lucius stopped talking, his gray eyes fixed on Ivan.

He still doesn't understand the deeper meaning of Ivan's words, why is this kid so sure that Voldemort will attack Draco?

But one thing, he had to admit, because of the diary, he really offended Voldemort.

He still remembered that it was a night eighteen years ago when Voldemort suddenly came to his family's mansion alone, met him in secret, handed the ordinary-looking diary to him for safekeeping, and told him that it was The Dark Lord has the highest trust in him.

The Dark Lord's highest trust, Lucius used to be ecstatic about it, this is exactly what he dreamed of.

With this trust, he can bring the power of the family to the top and restore the glory of the Malfoy family.

But soon, this trust became worthless following Voldemort's failure to escape, and the diary became a hot potato. Lucius didn't know what it was, but if someone from the Ministry of Magic found out...

He had dealt with a lot of things related to Voldemort at the time, so he hesitated and kept this diary.

Over the next thirteen years, Lucius came to believe that Voldemort would never come back!

And the research on that diary also made him feel scared. He had some guesses about it, but he didn't dare to tell the result, and he didn't even dare to think about the evil words. That diary brought him infinite fear.

Finally, he decided to transfer the diary and pass the trouble on to Dumbledore.

Lucius devised a conspiracy for this purpose. He could get rid of this trouble as he wished, and he could also drive Dumbledore away from Hogwarts, clean up the mudbloods in the school, and frame everything to the annoying Wes Lay family.

Four birds with one stone, but things did not develop in the direction he expected in advance.

It wasn't until Voldemort came back from the resurrection that he realized that he had made a huge mistake...

He should have kept that diary forever, it was Voldemort's trust in him.

Now, he threw it away with his own hands.

Aiwen was right. Based on his knowledge of the Dark Lord, Voldemort would not easily bypass him.

There was still a little bit of luck in his heart, and Voldemort might see it for the sake of his loyalty...

But is it really going to be like this? Will Voldemort really forgive his mother?

Lucius was very uncertain and suddenly didn't want to stay here.

He decided to go back and find out what the diary was, and restore it before the Dark Lord asked.

Restoring that diary no matter the cost...

"If you want to ask for help, you know what to do!" Ivan said softly.

"Hmph!" Lucius snorted coldly.

He understood what Ai Wen meant, this kid is really bold, he is not so stupid to actually try to persuade him to defect.

If Aiwen knew that he planned to repair a Horcrux, he would definitely tell him that you are actually stupid.

"Baffling, I have no idea what you're talking about." Lucius' voice returned to normal.

"Malfoy, stay away from Ivan!" Mr. Weasley frowned and stopped between the two.

"Ah, Arthur Weasley, what are you doing here?" Lucius returned to his previous oily tone.

That contemptuous expression, as if he had just noticed that Mr. Weasley was here.

"I work here," said Mr. Weasley gruffly.

"Surely not here?" Malfoy raised his eyebrows and glanced at the door behind Mr. Weasley. Steal melon items and put a spell on them?"

"No," said Mr. Weasley roughly, clenching his hands into fists.

"What are you doing here?" Harry asked Lucius Malfoy.

"I don't think there are some private matters between myself and the Minister that need your attention, Potter," Malfoy said, wiping the front of his robes.

A faint tinkling was distinctly heard, as if his pockets were full of gold.

"Honestly, you can't expect the rest of us to pamper you just because you're Dumbledore's favorite, can you?! Well, Minister, let's go to your office now." He said , and took another deep look at Ivan.

"Of course!" Fudge said, turning his back to Ivan, Harry and Mr. Weasley, "This way, Lucius."

They strode away, talking in low voices.

Mr. Weasley waited until they had disappeared into the elevator before heaving a sigh of relief.

"Ivan, what did you tell him just now?" Mr. Weasley asked, turning to look at them.

"It's nothing, it's just adding some trouble to him and his master, it may not work."

Having said that, Malfoy's betrayal was only a matter of time.

Giving Lucius a little hope would help dismantle Voldemort and the Death Eaters.

"I don't know what you're trying to do, but better be careful..."

"I really understand, if they want to talk about things together, why doesn't Malfoy wait outside Fudge's office?" Harry glanced at Ivan and asked angrily, "What is he doing down here?"

"The way I see it, he's trying to sneak into the courtroom," said Mr. Weasley, looking very distraught, turning his head to see if anyone was listening. In addition, there is also the result of Ivan's inquiry, I will leave a text message for Dumbledore when I send you back, he should know what Malfoy is talking about with Fudge again."

"What's the matter between them?"

"Gold, I suppose," said Mr Weasley angrily. "Over the years, Malfoy has been generous to all kinds of people, so that he can gain friendship with powerful people and then be able to demand special Take care, let those laws that he didn't want to pass be delayed. Oh, Lucius Malfoy with a lot of wealth, he is so powerful and powerful, even if You-Know-Who collapses, it doesn't affect him much. "

The elevator came, and there was no one in it, just a bunch of notes flying around Mr. Weasley's head.

He pressed the button to the lobby, the elevator doors clanged shut, and he waved away the note impatiently.

"By the way!" Harry seemed to have thought of something, and said slowly, "If Foggy associates with Death Eaters like Malfoy, how do we know that they didn't cast the Imperius Curse on him? His current behavior is really good. picture……".

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