Chapter 87

"Hello Professor, I came to you about my pickpocket cat."

Although Malfoy was surprised when he saw Harry, he quickly made up his mind to ignore him.If he quarreled in front of the professor, he might be fined again.

He was often ridiculed for cleaning the toilet last semester.

"My mother likes pickpocket cats very much, and pickpocket cats are very close to my mother, so my mother wants me to ask you if you can let her raise pickpocket cats." Malfoy asked nervously, "you know me Mom, right? It’s the one I saw in Diagon Alley last summer.”

"Of course I remember." Xia Lin nodded.

However, Narcissa's real purpose may not be to pickpocket the cat, but to see if he, Charlene Gold, returned to Hogwarts alive.

You must know that none of the wizards who came to assassinate him at that time went back!

"About raising Pokémon... How about it, let your father and mother come to school at that time, I can talk to them face to face, such as what needs to be paid attention to when raising Pokémon." Xia Lin thought Think, say.

In fact, the matter of raising Pokémon is not important at all. If the pickpocket cat is really willing to get close to Narcissa, that is not a bad thing.Xia Lin mainly wanted to ask Lucius Malfoy face to face if he was involved in the assassination.

"Okay, I can write to them." Malfoy smiled immediately.

He didn't know the truth of the matter, and thought his mother really wanted to raise pickpocket cats.

Malfoy left happily, and before night, his letter had been mailed from Hogwarts.Xia Lin saw Narcissa and old Malfoy on the morning of the third day.

Old Malfoy was putting on airs, dressed like an aristocrat, and was holding a delicate short staff in his hand. He had a stern face, which looked a bit like that.Narcissa also held the pickpocket cat dignifiedly, looking like an elegant lady.

"Hello, Mr. Gold." Lucius stretched out his hand to Xia Lin, neither humble nor humble, "I am Draco's father, Lucius Malfoy, and this is my wife, Narcissa. I heard Have you met in Diagon Alley before?"

"Yes, Mr. Malfoy." Xia Lin smiled, but looked at Malfoy not so kindly.However, he didn't break through Malfoy's majestic posture. In front of their children, Xia Lin decided to save some face for the two of them.

Draco came with the two of them, looking at his parents with pride.

However, Lucius certainly didn't dare to keep talking to Xia Lin with this attitude.After all, those pure-blood wizards who troubled Xia Lin not long ago seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Not surprisingly, those people are probably dead.

Lucius knew some inside information. Avery revealed Xia Lin's whereabouts when he went to find him. He followed the route 7 and inquired. It is not difficult to connect a fire in Russia with this incident.

In December, the temperature is around minus [-] degrees. How could there be a natural forest fire in that kind of place?Not to mention that the fire was still very fierce, but it disappeared suddenly.

Those were clearly a man-made fire, and most likely Fiendfyre.

Lucius shuddered at the thought that all those people had died at the hands of this handsome and gentle man in front of him.Killing so many pure bloods in one go, the Dark Lord is nothing more than that!

"Draco, you should leave first. Mr. Gold and I have something important to discuss." Lucius took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Understood Dad." Draco was a little unhappy, but he was still obedient.

After dismissing Draco, the serious expression on Lucius' face immediately turned into flattery.

"Dear Mr. Gold..."

"This is not the first time we've met, Mr Malfoy."

Seeing Draco leave his office, Xia Lin stopped acting with Malfoy. He directly took out his wand, and pressed the tip of the wand against Lucius's brow.

The tip of the wand became sharp and hot under his magic, it was like pressing a burning stick to his skin, causing him great pain.

But Lucius didn't dare to cry out.

"Tell me—Lucius!"

Xia Lin spoke word by word, and the slow tone put great pressure on Lucius. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to more than ten years ago. At that time, when facing the Dark Lord, he was also so humble and fearful. .

"Are you involved in this incident?"

"I...I didn't...sir..." Lucius said tremblingly.

Xia Lin actually guessed it too. After all, with the courage of the Malfoy family, if they really did something, they would have taken the whole family away.

"Look into my eyes, and tell me what happened." Xia Lin directly used Legilimency, Lucius did not dare to resist Xia Lin's thoughts, and let Xia Lin "open" his brain to watch.

'Your manor is still so luxurious...'

'...he's on platform 7...'

'I'm not going to get involved in this...'

'...'

The scene at that time flashed by one scene after another, Lucius did not dare to hold back or deceive, and presented the original scene as it was.

A few minutes later, Lucius, who was sweating profusely, fell back. Fortunately, Narcissa quickly supported him.

"Congratulations, Mr. Malfoy, although you did not report the knowledge, you did not participate in this matter after all, so I will not pursue it this time, but if there is a next time—"

Xia Lin put away her wand, as if she didn't intend to pursue it, which made Narcissa and Lucius heave a sigh of relief.

"There won't be a next time, sir," Malfoy said immediately.

"very good."

Xia Lin didn't intend to embarrass them too much, but the mental damage fee is still necessary.

"By the way, I remember, Voldemort gave you a notebook?"

He spoke slowly, even though he spoke softly, but what he said made Lucius tremble all over.

Voldemort did give him a notebook, and he didn't know what secrets it contained, but Voldemort had asked him to keep it safe.Obviously that was a very important thing to Voldemort.

Although he didn't know how Charlene Gold knew about it, but the other party seemed to want that notebook?

Lucius' face was pale, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

If Voldemort came back one day and found out that he had given away his notes, wouldn't he be furious?
"Can't you give it?" Xia Lin raised her eyebrows.

"Here! It must be given! It will be delivered to you tomorrow!"

Lucius said without thinking.

Voldemort?
That guy doesn't know where he died now, so what's the use of worrying about him?

The real Dark Lord was standing in front of his eyes now!

 Today seems to be the college entrance examination, I wish all candidates the best of luck in the exam
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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