Chapter 794 (1/2)
Harry watched Voldemort's soul struggle and wail on the black book of the dead. Voldemort howled: ”Malfoy... Do you think you can replace me with these? No... you can never replace me. You may think you have surpassed me with the help of my temporary failure, but you have always been a poor imitator... You are just imitating me and being my shadow!”
”Imitate you?” Malfoy smiled. ”No, no, no, my predecessor, the Dark Lord, what is worth imitating about your stupid rule that seeks to maintain terror and tyranny?”
”In the eyes of real pure blood nobles... You are just a kind of mud! Even if my father and they make you a climate, mixed blood is mixed blood, and it will never be possible to really lead the great pure blood family. Only me, decola Malfoy, who has the purest and greatest blood of 28 pure blood families, is qualified to rule all this and be the king of wizards.”
Malfoy sneered: ”when you subdue people with fear and rule everything with death and tyranny, you are doomed to perish. Instead of becoming a 'Superman', you become a slave to yourself and a madman with great power. But unlike you, I command everything with 'power will' and my power with wisdom. I will establish a new order in the magic world.”
”I will build a country and create a new order.”
Malfoy smiled proudly. He whispered: ”Let's have a look! The new order I created... Thank the petier sisters. She has brought me a truly just and reasonable order and the truth of rule. In the Indian magic world, noble wizard blood effectively and powerfully rules the magic world there. They divide wizards into four classes according to their blood and talent responsibilities.”
”Every wizard can know their subordinate class from their surnames. They call it - caste!”
”Great creation!” Malfoy praised: ”There is no kind of mud among wise Indian wizards. The purest blood of wizards, those noble wizards with perfect and powerful natural magic, are called Brahmans, and the next level of pure blood is the essence of sardili. Brahmans study magic, while sardili rules the Indian magic world. The majority of ordinary wizards and those who intermarry with Muggles are called Brahmans It's a Barker, and those mud species - whose parents are Muggle wizards, are Sudras. ”
”What a perfect order!” Malfoy praised: ”there, mud species and hybrids are very obedient. They know their position and keep the Indian magic world peaceful and prosperous.”
”Harry Potter -” Malfoy suddenly looked back at Harry and asked him, ”your father is one of the 28 pure blood families, the noble sardili, but your mother is just a sudra. Do you know what caste people like you are in the Indian magic world?”
Harry shook his head and replied, ”I don't care... What I really care about is whether they love each other, blood... It doesn't make any sense.”
”Family... A sacred place.” Malfoy calmed down. He didn't care: ”intermarriage between high and low is the untouchable people. But I don't want to transplant the order of Indian magic world completely... My great England has its own national conditions here. How can I learn from others? Although India is a rich country, it was also a British colony.”
”The magic world in Britain has been polluted by mud for too long! Under the leadership of Dumbledore's muddleheads, many glorious pure blood are mixed with Muggle blood. If they are screened, I don't know how many holy pure blood families can be left. For example, you, Harry Potter and the Potters were also in laws of my Malfoy family. We must treat them more leniently.”
Malfoy's arrival was explained to Voldemort and Harry.
”So we can't take all India and need to transform it. I didn't find the way to create divine order until later.” Malfoy said enthusiastically: ”filch... Come out! Let his highness Voldemort see you.”
With Malfoy's call, Harry looked back in surprise. Not far away, a trembling figure staggered over the Bush and walked to the open space. His head was balding, his hair was messy, and his ugly face swept away the ferocity and doves Harry had seen before. It was filch, the gatekeeper of the school.
Surprisingly, filch held a magic wand in his hand. His eyes were deep set and full of blood. Filch looked at Malfoy's Black Book of the dead in fear and said in a trembling voice: ”master Malfoy, do you want me to clean up Potter?”
Malfoy sneered: ”filch, you bitch... Although you have magic and become a wizard, you should remember that you, a wizard who stole the blood of magical creatures, are only the lowest of the Wizards. Potter is one of the 28 greatest families. You should remember your identity. Who allows you to call yourself 'I'? You slave!”
The expression on Filch's face twisted for a while, and he bowed his head and said, ”the master said yes.”