Chapter 64: Dumbledores temptation (1/2)

Lucius turned and prepared to leave, but the behavior of the house elf Dobby standing behind him was very weird.

His two big bulb eyes stared at Harry with deep thoughts, pointing to the diary on Dumbledore's desk, pointing to Malfoy, and then slamming his head with his fist.

In the mind of Harry, the flash of light flashed and suddenly understood.

He nodded to Dodo, so he retracted to the corner and slammed his ear as punishment.

”Mr. Malfoy, you don't want to know how Ron got this diary?” said Harry.

”Hey!” Lucius looked at Harry disgustedly. ”My time is very precious. I don't have the interest to pay attention to a stupid twelve-year-old boy. How did I get a ridiculous diary?”

”Yes...” Harry dragged his voice. ”Ron just said that he found this diary from the Ginny variant textbook, and I remember that at the Ritz Bookstore, you just picked it up. Ginny’s variant textbook must be sneaked into the diary by you, isn’t it?”

Hearing his words, Mr. Weasley jumped up and looked at Lucius Malfoy in anger. If it wasn't for Mrs. Weasley, he would have rushed up.

Ai Wen noticed that Lucius's pale hands became fists and then released.

“Is there evidence?” he said in a hoarse voice.

”Oh, no one can provide evidence!” Dumbledore smiled and said, ”Ridel has disappeared from this book after all, but Lucius, I want to give you a message, don't give up the Voldemort student era. Old things. If these things fall into the hands of innocent people, at least Arthur will definitely be able to find out that they are coming out of you!”

Lucius Malfoy stayed for a moment, his right hand moved, and seemed to want to lick his wand, but he restrained himself.

”I will remember your advice, Dumbledore.” He turned and said to the house elf, ”We are gone, more than!”

He unscrewed the door and the house elf ran hurriedly. Lucius kicked him out of the door and could hear the painful screams drifting down the corridor.

Looking at the back of Lucius, Ai Wen secretly mourned for him in his heart, poor Malfoy, he probably did not know that the diary he had just put out was actually the Horcrux. When Voldemort returns two years later, there will be his hardships.

Harry stood there staring at the diary, frowning and thinking for a moment.

”Professor Dumbledore!” he said in a hurry. ”Excuse me, can I return this diary to Mr. Malfoy?”

”Of course, Harry!” said Dumbledore calmly. ”But after that, you need to go to the school hospital for a trip. Madam Pomfrey prepares the treatment for you.”

Harry grabbed the diary and rushed out of the office. Aiwen thought for a moment and hurriedly whispered a few words in Hermione's ear. She nodded and followed, and Ron, Hagrid and Sly also looked. Worried to follow up.

In a twinkling of an eye, there are only two people in the office, Dumbledore and Avon.

”Sit down, Avon!” Dumbledore pointed to the chair in front of him. ”It seems that you have something to say to me.”

Ai Wen nodded and sat up in a cautious manner. Since it has already attracted the attention of Dumbledore, it is certainly not as good as it is.

”Let's relax, you need to pick up some piles, I heard that you like it very much.” Dumbledore picked up a can of candy from the table and reached over to Ai Wen.

”No, Professor!” Ai Wen shook his head in a hurry. He only advertised this candy once in the newspaper. The ghost knows how to spread it out. He likes this stuff.

”In fact, I have something to say to you. First of all, I have to thank you for helping Harry in the secret room.” Dumbledore's eyes sparkled. ”I haven't seen it for a long time except Riddle.” I have been a good little wizard like you. Seeing you seems to remind me of an old friend.”

Although the other party said it was easy, but Ai Wen’s heart was secretly vigilant.

He knows Dumbledore's black history. His old friend probably only has the first generation of Dark Lord. This is not a very happy evaluation.