Chapter 344 Mushroom Soup
Lucius Malfoy looked at the notebook in Dumbledore's hand, his pupils narrowed. He put that thing in Ginny's textbook. Of course he knew it was not a good thing.
It was a dark magic item, the kind that had an unknowing effect on the user.
But Lucius had calmed down. He looked at Dumbledore expressionlessly, as if to say, what does this thing have to do with me.
Then, he saw a shocking scene.
A ghost floated out from the notebook.
That face.
Damn it!
Lucius Malfoy, the current head of the Malfoy family, was almost scared to death!
Although he is younger, more handsome, and even smaller, but but...
His legs went weak. If it weren't for the cane in his hand, Lucius might have knelt down right now.
So scary!
Didn’t the Dark Lord claim to be driven out of the Rotten Kingdom?
Why can I still see him!
For a moment, Lucius Malfoy was stunned.
"...That's it, I've been staying under the floor of the living room in Malfoy Manor." Tom Riddle, who was somewhat transparent, said, "I have told everything I know, can you let me go?"
After introducing what he knew, he asked casually.
Principal Dumbledore knew the virtue of his student, how could he just let him go.
I pulled off the paper tape on the side and wrapped it around three times on the left and three on the right.
Voldemort roared unwillingly, but had no choice but to retreat into his notebook.
"What do you want to say? Lucius?" Principal Dumbledore looked directly into the head of the family's eyes, giving him a strong sense of oppression.
Lucius Malfoy pursed his lips and slowly placed his hands on his coat pockets.
Harry swallowed, feeling that the other person might pull out his wand at any moment.
"Ah!" A harsh scream came, and Harry was startled by the sound. He looked closely and saw that what fell to the ground was Dobby the house elf!
It turned out that the head of the Malfoy family had tucked it under his arm when he came in, and because his aura was too strong, everyone's focus was on him and Dobby was ignored. At this time, in order to pull out the wand from his pocket, Lucius moved a little too much, and Dobby dropped it weakly.
Lucius' movements froze in mid-air, and his expression changed erratically, all of which had been noticed by others. The wand in his pocket was neither drawn nor drawn.
Dobby glanced furtively at Lucius, then at Harry, pointed at its owner, and then banged his head against the ground repeatedly.
Harry suddenly remembered that Dobby had once said that someone wanted to kill him at school!
It turns out that man is Lucius Malfoy!
For a moment, Harry glared at Lucius fiercely, as if he wanted to punch him.
However, what he didn't know was that it was absolutely impossible for the slick Malfoy to kill him now that Voldemort had not appeared. In fact, he wished that someone would kill Voldemort now!
In that era when Voldemort was wreaking havoc, even though Malfoy joined the Death Eaters...
But that doesn't mean he wants to fight for Voldemort!
The fundamental reason why the Malfoys were willing to join Voldemort was that the Death Eaters were all pure-blood families, and their power and status were what Malfoy wanted. But after Voldemort seduced those pure-blood supremacists, brainwashed them, and gave them the illusion that pure-bloods were the masters of the world, the Malfoys were shocked to realize that their leader was a lunatic!
Even crazier than Grindelwald!
However, it was not easy to get off the pirate ship. Voldemort showed no mercy to the traitors, and they were not freed until the Dark Lord failed.
To say that the Malfoy family's feelings towards the Dark Lord are probably a combination of cruelty and fear.
As for the savior, the Malfoy family is eager to please Harry, so why would they want to kill him.
After a long stalemate, Lucius finally gave up, "Do you want to use this as evidence?" He said hoarsely, "The Ministry of Magic will not believe a ghost's words, especially if he doesn't look complete... maybe Who gave him a hint, or coerced it.”
He looked at Dumbledore defiantly, as if to say he was the one.
This made Harry even more angry, and his fingers made a clicking sound.
"Oh, you are right. They didn't believe what Miss Warren said before, and they won't believe what Tom Riddle says now." Dumbledore looked at him with a smile, "But... Lucius, don't do it again. Distributing old stuff from Voldemort's school days, you wouldn't want Arthur to visit the living room of Malfoy Manor and lift up the floor to check, would you?"
Lucius's eyes twitched. Is this a threat? Is this a real threat?
Damn it!
Lucius said viciously in his heart, I will sell all those things when I go back!
In the end, Lucius, who had failed to get any benefits, snorted heavily, turned around, and opened the door, "Let's go, Dobby!"
Dobby glanced at Harry with a pleading look, then trotted to follow his master.
When everything went wrong, Lucius was furious. When he saw the useless house elf running around at his feet, a burst of evil fire rushed up. Dobby was kicked far away by him while screaming. Harry even heard it rolling down the stairs.
He couldn't help but frown, thinking hard about what he should do to help Dobby.
On the other side, Principal Dumbledore stared at the notebook with a somewhat regretful look for a long time. Finally, he took out his wand and ended his life amidst Tom Riddle's roar.
The principal carefully checked it over and over again, and finally felt relieved after confirming that Voldemort's remnant soul had disappeared.
He looked up at Harry and asked in a puzzled voice, "What's wrong Harry? I heard that Professor Sprout found a new method for cultivating mandrake roots, which can speed up their maturity. Although it's a bit regretful. Mr. Reeves is still in a coma, but tonight’s mushroom soup is cooked by Professor Sprout himself..."
He lowered his voice and secretly told Harry, "Let me tell you a secret, Professor Sprout's mushroom soup is ten thousand times more delicious than anything you have ever tasted!"
Harry's eyes fell on the black leather notebook in his hand. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind, and he asked happily, "Professor Dumbledore, can I return this diary to Mr. Malfoy?"
"Of course, Harry." Principal Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and handed him the notebook without hesitation. After a while, the notebook became a little tattered. "No, you have to move faster. Son, the mushroom soup needs to be drunk while it’s hot.”
Harry quickly thanked him, grabbed the diary, and rushed out of the office.
Dobby's painful screams came from afar, and Harry's steps became faster. He needed to catch up with Lucius immediately, otherwise when he left the castle, he would never have a chance to save Dobby!
