Draco's Arrogance, Voldemort Is Going To Attack Azkaban?

The atmosphere in the classroom became more subtle but Draco didn't seem to notice it.

He flipped through a few pages of "Defensive Magical Theory" and said: "Lucas, maybe Professor Umbridge has her own way? We can't be so quick to deny her teaching methods without giving them a chance, can we?"

Draco looked the same as usual when he said those words.

He had just finished speaking when Crabbe and Goyle both nodded in agreement.

Pansy Parkinson, Blaise Zabini, and others also supported Draco's point of view.

Lucas had yet to say anything when Umbridge's big toad-like face showed a wide smile.

"Mr. Malfoy is right, I do have follow-up teaching plans!"

Her gaze swept over the faces of Draco and the others.

In her mind, she secretly matched them with their parents among the Death Eaters and it occurred to her that these people might become her helpers at Hogwarts.

It's just that she hasn't figured out how to reveal her identity to these children yet.

At this moment, everyone's attention was no longer on Umbridge, but on Lucas and Draco.

Not to mention the shrewd snakes, the Hufflepuff students could also feel the strange atmosphere between the two.

"Since you said so, Draco, let's wait and see."

Seeing that Lucas chose to give in, Umbridge's eyes lit up.

"Then let's continue our course, today we will read the content of the basic theory of entry..."

Not long after, when the class finally ended, the students couldn't wait to rush out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Almost all of them had strong dissatisfaction and disgust on their faces, and the ones who didn't are just because they have very good control of not showing it outwardly.

They read the first chapter over and over throughout the class in order to memorize it.

Now they just wanted to go to the great hall to find some juice to moisten their throats.

"Mr. Draco Malfoy, please stay behind!"

A voice thinner than that of a girl came from behind.

Draco frowned slightly, giving the others a look.

"Professor, what can I do for you?"

Facing Umbridge, Draco showed the arrogance of a top pure-blood family heir to the fullest.

Although such a performance will provoke Umbridge's disgust, it will definitely not cause her suspicion.

Seeing the same posture as the old Malfoy, the smile on Umbridge's face became more obvious.

"Can I call you Draco? I'm very good friends with your father, Lucius Malfoy."

"Of course!" Draco nodded slightly, with a generous expression on his face.

Umbridge noticed his subtle show of superiority even though it wasn't obvious, and it made Draco's impression on her mind go crazy.

But even so, the warm smile on her face didn't fade a bit.

"Draco, what do you think of Lucas Grindelwald?"

As soon as the words came out, Draco's eyes became vigilant.

"He's a good friend."

This answer obviously did not satisfy Umbridge.

Noticing the wariness in Draco's eyes, she whispered again: "Don't worry, your father and I are very good friends, you can trust me."

When speaking of the word "friends", she also specially emphasized it.

Finally, she held her left arm with her right hand.

Seeing the series of actions, Draco's eyes softened a lot, but he was more vigilant than before.

Unexpectedly, Lucas guessed right, Umbridge was also a Death Eater.

"It turns out that this is such an important matter. You should have said it earlier. What did you ask me just now?"

"What do you think of Lucas Grindelwald."

After being reminded by her, Draco suddenly said: "Has power, has brains, has a great personality, and he is a very good partner in business."

"That's it?" Umbridge asked suspiciously.

"Right, that is it."

Seeing Draco's affirmative nod, Umbridge looked thoughtful.

"Draco, I still need more help from you at school. In this Hogwarts castle, I am too weak alone."

"That's simple. If it is to deal with some simple things, I am willing to serve the professor. If you have anything you don't understand, you can also ask me."

Umbridge nodded in satisfaction, she likes children who understand things like this.

"It's good to have your promise. I will write a letter to Minister Thicknesse later. I believe we will have the opportunity to cooperate soon."

Umbridge winked at him when she finished.

Draco really didn't expect this. Fortunately, his acting skills are not bad, and he didn't let the pink toad see the disgust he was feeling.

"Professor, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

After saying his farewell, Draco turned and walked out quickly.

But just as he was about to walk out of the classroom, Umbridge said mysteriously: "Draco, have you ever thought about becoming the Chief of the Slytherin House?"

The footsteps that had already stepped out of the classroom suddenly stopped.

Draco looked back: "No, I don't think anyone can take away the position of House Chief from Lucas."

Looking at the distant figure, Umbridge laughed. She could see clearly just now that Draco's eyes were full of ambition.

"As long as he has this ambition, maybe I can take advantage of it."

After saying that, Umbridge laughed again.

That kind of shrill laughter with a choked girly voice sounded really creepy.

Many students passing by the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom quickened their pace and fled in fear.

Draco frowned as he returned to the common room.

Umbridge's last words gave him a bad feeling, so he wanted to talk to Lucas and remind him to be careful.

But as soon as he entered the common room, he saw many people signing up for something around Astoria, and Lucas was also answering questions from the crowd.

In this situation it wouldn't be easy for Draco to go directly to Lucas.

If it was before, it would be nothing if he dragged him away directly. But not now, in the eyes of everyone, their relationship is in a delicate state at the moment.

Draco took another look at Lucas who was surrounded by the crowd, so he had to find another time to talk to him about it.

…

In a luxurious residence in Little Hangleton, Voldemort was scanning the subordinates in front of him...

"What's going on with the dementors?"

"Master, the dementors have returned to the Ministry of Magic at this time, and those who communicated with them reported that they are willing to serve you."

"That's a good job, Lucius." Voldemort said flatly.

Meeting Voldemort's terrifying red eyes, Lucius Malfoy quickly lowered his head.

"It's all with the help of the master's reputation, I'm just running errands."

What Voldemort liked most about Lucius was that he was self-aware and could speak nicely.

"That's right, let's go ahead and attack Azkaban during the Christmas holidays to welcome our companions back. At that time, let the dementors cause some trouble for the Ministry of Magic."

"By the way, you go and inquire about the prophecy from more than ten years ago. I need to know the full content of the prophecy so that I can find a way to completely eliminate Harry Potter."

Lucius Malfoy replied respectfully: "All prophecies will be recorded in the prophecy balls and kept in the prophecy hall of the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic."

"Nagini, on Christmas night, you go and bring back the prophecy ball, treat it as a warm-up before the attack on Azkaban."

Hearing Voldemort's order, Nagini the Serpent nodded slightly.

Seeing the big snake beside Voldemort, there was a look of fear on the Death Eater's face.

This big snake is really strong, and more importantly, its venom will slow down the speed of wound healing.

During this time, the Death Eaters have seen many people die from the loss of blood because of the serpent.

Voldemort saw everyone's terrified expressions and with a smile on his face, he raised his left hand and stroked Nagini's head.

He has always believed that proper deterrence would make his subordinates more loyal.

…

When Astoria handed over the list of the study group registrations, Lucas didn't expect that there would be so many people.

"My lord, these people have taken an unbreakable vow, and they will never reveal anything about the study group."

Seeing Astoria's expression like she was asking for praise, Lucas patted her head: "Good job, thank you!"

"I was just doing what I could." Astoria shook her head shyly.

But soon her expression became a little disappointed, and after a while she said: "My lord, please don't blame my sister, I will go to persuade her."

"What?" Lucas asked suspiciously.

"My sister has been staying with Draco Malfoy recently, but I will make her see reason."

Seeing the little girl's firm eyes, Lucas suddenly didn't know how to explain.

Forget it, let Daphne take care of the headache. He believed that Daphne, as a sister, should have a way to deal with her little sister.

…

The next day arrived in the blink of an eye.

Someone from the newspaper office came to the school early in the morning.

The students who passed by the front hall and were about to go to eat showed curious expressions.

Only after getting closer did they realize that it was Professor Umbridge who had been promoted.

Now she is not only the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but also the first High Inquisitor of Hogwarts!

No one has ever heard of this position.

However, it can also be seen from the title that Umbridge, as the Inquisitor, will have way more power in the school.

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