Hogwarts: Wizards Supreme

"What are you talking about, Lucius?"

Fudge said in a panic: "Dumbledore has been temporarily suspended... No... This will never work..."

"This is a matter for the board of directors, Fudge." Mr. Malfoy said calmly, "Since Dumbledore cannot stop these attacks and cause so many students to suffer..."

"I mean, Lucius..." Fudge took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his face, "If Dumbledore can't solve it, then who else can solve it?"

"Then we'll see." Malfoy smiled proudly.

"You can't take Dumbledore away!" Hagrid suddenly shouted. He glared at Mr. Malfoy fiercely: "Only he can solve all this!"

Harry and Ron stood in the corner, feeling as if they were being showered with cold water, chilling them from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.

"This is the intention of the board of directors, Hagrid." Mr. Malfoy said lazily. "Dumbledore's concealment and inaction made the directors very dissatisfied..."

"You should worry about yourself, maybe you will spend a pleasant long vacation in Azkaban..." Mr. Malfoy sneered.

Hagrid let out a low whimper in his throat, but he still stared at Mr. Malfoy without giving in, as if he was about to rush up and slap him at any moment.

"Calm down, Hagrid," Dumbledore said calmly.

He looked at Mr. Malfoy and said calmly: "If the board of directors wants me to leave, Lucius, of course I will give up my seat."

"No—" Harry let out a low whimper.

Dumbledore's blue eyes glanced at the two little wizards standing obediently in the corner, and said slowly and clearly: "However, I will only truly leave this house when everyone here betrays me." School."

"At Hogwarts, those who ask for help always receive it."

Harry seemed to think Dumbledore winked at him.

"Sentiment is commendable, Albus." Mr. Malfoy chuckled, "I hope your successor can prevent these incidents..." He bowed slightly gracefully and strode away.

Hagrid shouted: "If you are looking for something, a spider can always point you in the right direction." He followed and left the hut.

Fudge glanced at Harry, who was silent in the corner, and said kindly: "You are Harry, I am Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic." He extended his right hand to Harry.

Harry reached out and shook Fudge's hand, feeling that it was damp with sweat.

Fudge smiled and said in his clear and fast voice: "It's a pity that this kind of thing happens in Hogwarts, but I still hope that you can have a...well, happy life here."

"I like it here, sir, but Hagrid..." Harry said hastily.

"Oh, of course, so many terrible things happened..." Fudge wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, "Hagrid was involved in this matter, just leave it to us. So, now, you should follow your My friend is back..."

He glanced at Ron, nodded to Harry, and hurried out of the hut.

"I can't believe he shook your hand," Ron said. "Percy would have screamed and passed out if he found out..."

"No, Ron, that's not the point..."

"I know, Hagrid was taken away, Dumbledore was suspended..." Ron said desperately, "Hogwarts is over, Harry."

They walked towards the castle with heavy hearts, and the whole journey was extremely silent.

…

Brian opened the letter Mr. Foley gave him and read the contents:

"Brian, it's really bad. I heard that the Greengrass lady was attacked. Your mother and I agree that you need to go home to avoid the limelight."

"If the matter at Hogwarts is not resolved, we will consider letting you go to Durmstrang. The teaching level there is good, and it does not have the same pedantic attitude towards dark magic as Hogwarts... "

"I discussed it with Lucius and Nott, and we think you need to leave school first. I think we will pick you up this evening..."

"One more thing. After reading your letter last time, I completely agree with your idea. Dumbledore's old bee is not something you can mess with at will. He has a bad mind... although I can't stand him either. "

"But Lucius has obviously always underestimated Dumbledore. You know, he thinks now is a rare opportunity to unseat Dumbledore. He obviously cannot listen to my persuasion and is determined to threaten the board of directors... "

"I had to support him. Of course, I helped him convince the two school board members. After all, they were my friends and they were very dissatisfied with Dumbledore's previous concealment. Lucius took care of the rest..."

"I think Dumbledore has been temporarily suspended now. Of course, I don't think this can really drive Dumbledore away. His prestige and popularity cannot be built up... I have to find a way to ensure that I will be Dumbledore." Lucius will not be kicked off the school board during the comeback..."

"To be honest, if Lucius could have a clear mind like you, I wouldn't have to work so hard to help him operate... I really met Merlin. Lucius has lived a lot of his life as an owl. ……"

Brian glanced briefly at the list of complaints at the back and looked back at the content in front.

"Tonight?" He frowned, "It seems we can't delay it."

He packed up his things, checked his equipment, and hurried out of the auditorium.

"Brian, where are you going? It's time to go to class!" Draco shouted.

"Go to the bathroom." Brian replied.

As he passed through the hall, he bumped into Mr. Malfoy.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Malfoy." Brian said politely.

"Good afternoon, Brian." Lucius Malfoy held the snake-shaped cane and nodded slightly to him, "I think you received your father's letter?"

"Yes." Brian smiled and nodded.

Mr. Malfoy just nodded and said, "I'll go find Draco."

As the two people passed each other, Brian paused and said softly: "Mr. Malfoy, you need to be wary of your house elf named Dobby."

Mr. Malfoy stopped and looked back at him, his gray eyes flat and calm. He whispered: "How to say?"

"I know something about the Chamber of Secrets, Mr. Malfoy." Brian thought about it for a moment and decided to let him be more careful.

Lucius Malfoy looked at him quietly, stroking the head of his silver cane in his hand, as if he was listening.

"That diary, sir. It's all because of it, about the secret room..." Brian's eyes were calm and deep.

"How do you know..." Mr. Malfoy stared at him.

"Of course, I have been investigating relevant information..." Brian smiled, "But that's not the key. The key is that everything you do is seen by that elf, and he seems to be very interested in Harry Potter. I have a good impression and have been trying to remind him..."

Mr. Malfoy narrowed his eyes, his gaze becoming dangerous.

"You need to be vigilant, Mr. Malfoy." Brian said softly, "Dumbledore has obviously got some information about the Chamber of Secrets, and may have even suspected you... But he has no evidence, your only loophole It's Dobby, sir...it would be better if you at least let him forget about this matter."

Mr. Malfoy looked at him deeply, and Brian smiled modestly and peacefully in return. He nodded slowly and walked towards the other end of the corridor.

He walked into the auditorium and saw Draco walking over in a swaggering manner. Goyle held his textbook for him and followed him like a shadow.

"Dad!" Draco smiled and leaned over when he saw Mr. Malfoy.

"How's it going, Dad? Are you going to take me home?" He glanced arrogantly at the crowds of people rushing in and out of the auditorium. They had no idea of ​​the danger they were in. There was something pitiful and condescending in his eyes.

Mr. Malfoy frowned and tightened his cane.

It was okay that there was no comparison, but after meeting the children of the Foley family, he always felt that his stupid son was too inferior.

I'm afraid I won't be fooled around in school.

He nodded slightly, looking at the cane in his hand thoughtfully, thinking about how to make him grow up faster.

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