v2 Chapter 1347： Negligence and petrification (1/2)

”Otherwise, I don't think you are likely to be invited.” Shabini said with a self-satisfaction. He didn't give Malfoy a face at all. ”Look at the people he invited, all of them are related to the inside of the family or Keeping neutral. When I was in the past, he also asked me about Knott’s father. It seems that they used to be old friends. But he heard that Knot’s father was arrested by the ministry and his face sank. As a result, Nott was not invited, wasn't it? So, save your time, I think Slughorn is not interested in the Death Eaters.”

Sabini’s words made Malfoy look angry, but barely squeezed out a dry smile.

”Hey, who cares what he is interested in? Besides, what is he?” It’s a stupid bookmaker.” Malfoy yawned exaggeratedly. ”I mean, maybe I won’t be in Hogg next year. Watts, some old-fashioned fat man likes not to like me, what is the relationship with me?”

”What are you talking about, maybe you are not in Hogwarts next year?” Pansy asked, and immediately stopped grooming Malfoy. ”Where are you going? Leave us?”

”Yeah, the place I want to go, you will never know, you can't imagine.” Malfoy said with a smug smile. ”Tell you anything. Maybe I will go up and go. Do, um, more important and more exciting things.”

”It’s like what Mason did in Egypt this summer...” Gore said subconsciously.

”They said he defeated a demon.”

”It’s more important than that, idiots, and, don’t mention the mud.” Malfoy snapped. ”Do you think that it’s not as good as a muddy adventure for the Dark Lord?”

The effect of his sentence is immediate, and the box is quiet immediately.

Pansy stared at Malfoy, and Crabbe and Goyle stupidly stared at him.

Apparently, they were deterred by Voldemort's name, and even Sabbi's proud face showed a little curiosity.

Harry wrapped up in an invisibility cloak on the luggage rack, and his heart suddenly jumped fast.

Play for Voldemort?

Sure enough, what Malfoy is going to do, I should have let Evan, Hermione, and Ron listen to him.

After a brief silence, Chabini asked tentatively, ”Do you mean playing for the Dark Lord?”

”Of course, what do you think?” Malfoy shrugged. ”Mom wants me to finish my studies, but I personally think that this is not so important now. Think about it, who will care about the Dark Lord after he gains momentum.” Have you passed a few owls or newts? Will he care about your performance at school? Of course not, he only cares about how others serve him and how to show him his loyalty.”

”I know that everyone wants to be loyal to the Dark Lord. I have heard that many foreign black wizards have come to this country, but what can you do for him?” Shabini asked sharply. ”You are only sixteen.” I have not yet obtained formal qualifications.”

”Did I just say it? Maybe he doesn't care if I am qualified. Maybe he doesn't need much qualification for the job I want to do.” Malfoy whispered, ”Let's wait.”

Sabini didn't talk, Crabbe and Gore sat there in a dull, mouth open, like two monster-like drip nozzles.

Pansy looked down at Malfoy and seemed to have never seen such awesome things.

Harry held his breath and hoped that Malfoy would continue to talk about what he was going to do for Voldemort.

But Malfoy knows how to get it, and is obviously very satisfied with the effect he made.

He pointed to the dark window and said, ”Oh, I saw Hogwarts. We better change the robes.”

Harry blinked and then hurried back.

Gore stood up and took their boxes, and the action was too big.

When he pulled the box down, the box slammed into Harry's head, making a dull noise, and he couldn't help but take a breath.