Chapter 1073 (1/2)
Around Narcissa, and then alone to bogin - bock magic shop, and let old bogin fear of him, obviously, Draco is not an obedient child, or is Voldemort's promise dazzled?
Of course, the second is more likely.
Voldemort is always very good at this, demagogues, or is Draco still confused about the situation?
Kill Dumbledore?
That's something Voldemort hasn't done for more than a decade, let alone a little Draco.
I don't know if Professor Snape can help Draco and save his life. I don't know how long it will take for bogin to repair the disappearing cabinet, even though Draco is like this, working for Voldemort with Narcissa on his back.
However, for Dumbledore, it can only be regarded as a small prank, although in the original situation, Dumbledore died here
However, for Harry, Malfoy's actions were successful and attracted Harry's attention.
Harry spent most of the last week of his summer vacation thinking about Malfoy's act of overturning the lane.
What bothered him most was the satisfaction on Malfoy's face as he left the shop. Things that make Malfoy as happy are usually not good. To his slight annoyance, however, neither Fanlin nor Hermione seemed as curious as he was about Malfoy's behavior; or at least, after several days of discussion, they seemed bored.
”Yes, I've agreed that it's suspicious, Harry,” Hermione said with a little impatience. She was sitting on the windowsill of Fred and George's room, with a cardboard box on her feet, barely lifting her head from her new purchase of advanced magic translation. It's hard to find out. In fact, Hermione is busy with the upcoming general wizard level examination, which makes the girl devote herself to the whole experience. The time left for Hermione is really short.
”But we all agree that there are many explanations for this?”
”Maybe he's broken his glorious hand,” said Fanlin, without hesitation. He was studying the improvement of Fred's iron mantra. In fact, it's hard for an ordinary cloak to carry powerful magic charms
”Oh, yes, remember his crumpled arm?” Hermione remembers the arm, which she saw when she went in, a hand bone, a typical black magic object.
”But what happened when he said,” don't forget to hide that one? ” Harry asked for the innumerable times. ”It sounds like bogin has one more thing, and Malfoy wants both.”
”Do you think so?” Ron went on to say he was trying to scrape the mud off the handle of his broomstick. At first, Ron was still very interested. Although he complained that they didn't take him with him, after understanding the whole process of the matter, Ron was not in the spirit to explore what Malfoy had hidden in the bogin store
”Yes,” said Harry. Seeing that neither van Lin nor Hermione responded, he added, ”Malfoy's father went to Azkaban. Don't you think Malfoy will take revenge? ”
Ron looked up and blinked. ”Malfoy, revenge? What can he do? ”
”That's what I mean. I don't know what he'll do!” Said Harry, somewhat disappointed. ”But he must have something in mind, and I think we should take it seriously. His father was a Death Eater, and
Harry stopped, his eyes fixed on the window behind Hermione, his mouth open. He had an amazing idea.
”Harry?” Hermione said with concern. ”What's the matter with you?”
”Won't your scar start to hurt again?” Ron asked nervously. ”He went to be a Death Eater,” Harry said slowly. He replaced his father and became a Death Eater
No one spoke, and Ron burst into a burst of laughter. ”Malfoy? He's only sixteen, Harry! Do you think the mystery man will let Malfoy join in? ”
”That doesn't seem likely, Harry,” Hermione said with a smile. ”What makes you think --”
”In Mrs. morkin's shop. Mrs. morkin didn't touch him at all, but when she tried to roll up his sleeves, Malfoy clamored and tried to free his arm. That's his left arm. There must be a black mark on it
”It's not impossible.” Van Lin took a look at Harry, but then buried his head, Malfoy will become a Death Eater, but this has no effect, but to van Lin's surprise, Harry will find some truth through the clues, but it's useless.
”Do you agree?”
”Oh, I don't know, but it doesn't matter, Harry.” ”Even if he became a Death Eater, it was his own choice,” Van Lin said
”This...” Ron didn't sound convinced of van Lin at all.
”Maybe, I think he just wanted to get out of there, Harry,” said Hermione.
”He showed bogin something we didn't see,” Harry insisted stubbornly. ”Something that bogin was scared of. It must be the dark mark, I know - he wants bogin to know who he's dealing with. You see how serious bogin takes him! ”Hermione looked up at Van Lin, but the latter had no interest in it.
”I'm not sure, Harry...” Hermione said uncertainly.
”Yes, I still don't think the mysterious man will let Malfoy join in...” Ron agrees.
Harry was angry, but he was absolutely sure he was right. He picked up a lot of dirty Quidditch gowns and left the room; Weasley had been urging them not to leave their laundry and parcels for school day.
At the door, he bumped into Ginny, who was returning to her room with a pile of freshly washed clothes. ”I really shouldn't have gone to the kitchen,” she warned him. ”There's a lot of floating pus there.”
”I'll be careful not to touch it.” Harry laughed. As expected, when he walked into the kitchen, he saw Hibiscus sitting at the table talking about her and Bill's wedding plans, while Mrs. Weasley was watching a bunch of bean sprouts that she was peeling, and she didn't look very good-natured.