This Hogwarts is not normal

Friday,

A report in "Magical World Daily Interesting News" made card dealers around the world explode.

The Wizard card actually has a flaw, and it's a very serious flaw.

As long as it is deformed and played with too many times, it will break into a pile of fine crumbs.

Although it is still gold and precious stones, it has lost its original value.

The merchants who held a large number of wizard cards panicked.

The defects were revealed in the Japanese batches, the ones that have been released in the UK and France, and what about the German, Italian and Swiss ones that will be released soon?

The three Black Swan Wizard Card Houses were surrounded by water, including the other three that had just chosen an address and had not yet begun renovations.

Lucius walked into Diagon Alley and stepped back with a dark face.

The card dealers didn't make any fuss. They were all wizards who made a fortune by relying on appreciation.

When he returned to his manor, Parkinson, Crabbe, Goyle, Flint, and Zabini all arrived.

Franz Flint asked loudly:

"Lucius, did you think about it now when you made your own decision? You would definitely say it was a coincidence, right?

The flaw? It’s obviously the fault of the barbarians from the archipelago country!”

"Franz!" Argos Parkinson stopped him,

"It's not yet certain whether they did anything. Maybe there's just something wrong with the factory."

"Nonsense!" Old Flint glared at him,

"Even if it's a factory problem, it's caused by this bastard who wants to speed up the plan!"

He was not a Death Eater, and neither was old Parkinson.

The only people present who truly understood why Lucius wanted to speed up his plan were Edgar Crabbe and Ganis Gall.

Their son was beaten up by the Longbottom bastard a few days ago, and they were very angry when they found out the reason.

Now old Flint asked loudly, they couldn't say that they accelerated the plan because they were afraid that Voldemort would come back at any time.

Getting more and more angry.

Lucretia Zabini noticed the aggrieved expressions on the two men's faces,

"Lucius, are you hiding something with Edgar and Gannis?"

Old Flint's eyes widened, "Oh - just a piece of gossip is so scary. Your Malfoy family has fallen!"

Old Parkinson fell silent.

According to Lucius's character, he would not be so eager for quick success.

Now that we are accelerating the layout of global wizard cards, we are clearly encountering some kind of crisis.

There is only one answer.

Lucius' cold eyes looked at old Flint,

"Franz, you know exactly what will happen when he comes back.

We are all golden pigs waiting to be slaughtered, and we will be slaughtered if we fail to satisfy him."

"That's your business!" Old Flint stood up, pointed at his nose and yelled:

"If I want to kill you, I will kill you, you selfish bastard!

I, Lucretia and Argos are different from you, why should we be afraid of that haunting guy!"

"Oh -" Lucius sneered, "Franz, do you dare to say it again in front of him?"

Old Flint's current anger was far greater than his previous fear, and he blurted out almost without thinking:

"What's wrong with that?

I dare point at his nose and say it again, do you dare to bring him in front of me!"

Old Crabbe and Old Goyle shrank their necks.

This is not a question of whether you dare, but a question of whether you can.

Before Voldemort is found, the Ministry of Magic will definitely capture them in Azkaban.

Lucius said with a sullen face, "Now that things have happened, no matter how noisy they are, they won't help us."

"He's right." The anger in Mrs. Zabini's eyes was not directed at him.

"It doesn't matter to me how much money I can make. What matters is how to solve Wayne and Gwent."

Old Parkinson shook his head helplessly, "It's impossible, Lucretia.

It’s not like you haven’t seen the huge parade when they opened. Not only the principal of the magic school, but even the minister of the Ministry of Magic was present in person.”

Lucius suddenly stood up from the sofa.

Mie Ashiya is the wife of Japan's Minister of Magic. How could Takuma Ashiya support the Wizard Card.

No, he was fooled.

Without the identity of the Minister of Magic's wife, it would be impossible for him to trust Yamamoto Kujuku who came to beg for food.

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"We're in trouble."

Old Flint was so angry that he grabbed his collar and said, "How many damn things are you still hiding from us?"

"The signature on the magic contract must be a fake." Lucius pushed away the big hands with force.

"That Yamamoto Kujiu, I'm afraid he has disappeared."

A suspect quickly emerged in Mrs. Zabini's mind.

The only person who is most eager for something to happen to the Wizard Cards and wants to see them suffer misfortune is Vincent, who has been to Japan during the Christmas vacation.

She didn't believe this was a coincidence, it must have been a premeditated plan.

"Please, Lucretia -" Neither Old Crabbe nor Old Goyle believed it.

"Those principals and ministers just gave his teacher face. Maybe even the idea of ​​​​Gwent was thought up by his teacher."

Old Flint calmed down, "So the person who caused us trouble is that little bastard's teacher?"

"That must be the case." Old Parkinson looked at Lucius who was adjusting his collar.

"The Philosopher's Stone was destroyed by his own hands, and he can no longer produce the elixir of life.

He wanted to pave the way for his precious apprentice before he died."

"Impossible." Mrs. Zabini told a shocking news:

"My fiancé told me that Nico Flamel died last year and the funeral was held secretly in July."

Her future eighth husband was the director of the International Magical Cooperation Office of the French Ministry of Magic and knew a lot of confidential information about the global wizarding community.

"Maybe it's a smoke bomb."

"Big figures from the magical governments of various countries are present." Mrs. Zabini's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Le Goff's news is absolutely true. Wayne is the principal and minister whom he met at the funeral."

Old Parkinson still couldn't believe it, "Lucretia, how can you be sure that your fiancé didn't lie?"

Mrs. Zabini did not open her mouth to explain anything, but simply adjusted her sitting posture slightly.

Facing such a sexy beauty, all the grown men present were aroused.

Lucius felt a slight chill on the back of his spine.

This is his manor, and Narcissa might be watching him from her room.

"Ahem - Wayne is just a chess piece. The only one who is setting us up behind the scenes is Dumbledore."

They all knew to some extent the grudge between the two.

Ever since the Malfoy family became the directors of Hogwarts, the two have been fighting openly and secretly for many years.

The battle ended with Lucius losing his seat on the board and never being able to sit there again.

They have already won a great victory, but they still want to kill them all.

"Bastard!" Old Flint became angry again.

"After all, it's you who caused the trouble!

Want us to solve it for you?

I tell you, no way!"

Lucius, who felt wronged, did not shirk his responsibility.

He smoothed out the wrinkles in his coat gracefully and calmly,

"Franz, we still don't know whether it was the factory or Yamamoto who did it.

But Dumbledore’s ultimate goal must be to turn us into street rats that everyone screams for.

We can only complete the plan as soon as possible and harvest the wealth we can harvest in advance."

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