Chapter 436: Gathering Wool

Naturally, the attack on Malfoy would not end so easily.

In fact he went to Madam Pomfrey and pretended to be sick.

Holding his right arm and rolling around in the corridor on the second floor, his wailing sound attracted all the little wizards passing by.

"I don't understand, Lucius." Madam Pomfrey stared at Mr. Malfoy, who came after him. "Did your son's acting talent come from you? It's so exaggerated that you can tell it's fake at a glance."

The corner of Lucius' mouth twitched and he glared at Draco who peeked at them through his fingers. "There are always one or two kinds of things in this world that magicians can't crack... Although I don't know what my son is. Some magic, but he's in pain now and probably will be for the rest of his life."

"Hmm, so?" Madam Pomfrey asked, "Are you going to transfer him to St. Mungo's?"

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Lucius turned to look at Robert, who was eating melon on the side. "We only need a compensation."

Things were not going well for the Malfoy family during this time.

Because his son and daughter were indirectly harmed in spirit and soul by Lucius last semester, Mr. Weasley took a hard stance.

He found many friends in the Ministry of Magic and asked them to help draft a law - "Prohibition of large quantities of dark magic-related items in the home", with the specific number set at 30 items.

Although there were many people who opposed it, the voices of support obviously prevailed, because some people didn't even know whether there were dark magic items in their collections.

After a certain Auror, who did not want to be named, received an order to search the mansion of a pure-blood family and helped them discover a conspiracy from another family, this bill was promoted at a jaw-dropping speed.

Then, Mr. Weasley swaggered to Malfoy Manor.

Since Mr. Weasley was so tough, Robert naturally didn't mind offering his help. He told Mr. Weasley to focus on the living room of their house. There was a surprise underground.

Mr. Weasley didn't pay attention at first, but when he again found nothing from Malfoy Manor, he finally realized something was wrong.

While talking to Lucius, he noticed that he occasionally looked towards a corner of the living room without leading him.

Then, without any hesitation, Mr. Weasley blasted open the floor of the Malfoy living room, and a hidden room appeared in front of many Aurors who came to search.

Building a private basement is a trivial matter to wizards. Even the Weasley family has their own basement, but there are still so many secretly hidden dark magic items...

In short, every Auror who has visited Malfoy Manor has said that this is probably the most Dark Magic items they have ever seen in their lives.

Naturally, Lucius Malfoy can be said to have been living in dire straits during this period.

All dark magic items were confiscated by the Ministry of Magic. In order to escape Azkaban prison, the Malfoy family was fined a large sum of money, and even people who were close to the Malfoy family cut off contact with them.

Of course, if that's all it is, then as time passes, the Malfoy family can still recover.

After those so-called "allies" left one after another, more and more people focused on the Malfoy family. After all, the politics of the Malfoy family depended on money. No one could help but think about a piece of barbecue with the plastic wrap removed. Take a bite.

Lucius was troubled by this.

The Malfoy family's wealth was rapidly decreasing. At this time, Lucius received a message from his son. He was scratched by an ugly and evil magical creature at school. After that, the Hufflepuff prefect passed by and cured him.

Lucius's eyes lit up instantly.

Of course he would not trouble Buckbeak. If their family still had many allies and countless wealth, then he would not mind helping his son educate the hippogriff that dared to offend the pureblood.

But isn’t he short of money?

Although he is an orphan, he is still considered a pure blood. He must have a lot of Galleons in his family, right?

So, Lucius, who didn't have much moral integrity, decided on Robert. Although Draco was a little unhappy at first, after all, he wanted to kill the damn monster, but since it was his father's wish, After struggling for a while, he ran to the school hospital and rolled around.

It's a pity that the acting is very touching.

Robert was initially a little confused about Lucius targeting him, but he didn't realize it until he mentioned the compensation.

Damn it, I'm being ripped off? !

Robert looked at the other person with a strange expression, and was a little curious, "How many gold galleons do you want?"

"20,000... no, 30,000 gold galleons." Lucius guiltily quoted a high price.

Robert raised his eyebrows with a slightly unkind expression, "You might as well let me transfer the Leslie family's treasury to you."

Lucius's eyes flickered, and he seemed to really agree with his nod.

But Robert would not give him a chance to speak, "I certainly hope that both of us can reconcile, especially here, I am a member of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and have an obligation to maintain its reputation... Of course, Mr. Malfoy must It won’t be that way.”

"You!" Lucius was so angry at his words that he seemed ready to take out his wand.

"Generally speaking, there must be conflicts between the two parties involved in the settlement. Our conflict is whether Mr. Draco Malfoy was affected by an unknown spell, causing pain in his arm that is difficult to expel." Robert said, changing the subject.

"So, my 30,000 gold galleons are actually to buy Mr. Malfoy's pain." Robert concluded, "If I can use 30,000 gold galleons to save people from pain, I will naturally be happy to see it happen."

There was a hint of joy in Lucius's eyes, and even Draco stopped screaming, with a smile on his little face.

Madam Pomfrey opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but Robert shook his head at her.

"Since you don't agree with Madam Pomfrey's diagnosis, let's do this." Robert thought for a moment, "You can find a therapist from St. Mungo's, if he is willing to use his personality to guarantee that Draco has indeed suffered from paralysis. The healed injuries...I think we can sign an agreement in the presence of Ms. Bones, Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement."

Lucius frowned and said displeasedly, "This kind of thing does not require Ms. Bones' intervention." As he said, he raised his head arrogantly, "As long as you agree to compensate, we will not hold you responsible. "

Robert looked at him strangely, "What responsibility?"

"Do you want to evade your responsibility?" Lucius Malfoy shouted. "You have caused Draco to be incurably hurt and you are not willing to pay the price?"