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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

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v2 Chapter 1513: Talk continues

Malfoy said that while he was going backwards, he could not believe this fact. He has been planning the plan, the things he did, he thought Dumbledore didn't know, but now Dumbledore told him that he knew everything...

Frightened, unbelievable, angry, all kinds of strange emotions blend together.

They are brewing in Malfoy, making him feel a strange humiliation.

Dumbledore knew everything, but he did nothing!

Malfoy clenched his wand, his body was shaking, and he couldn't tell if he was afraid or because of anger, or both.

undefinedHe wants to kill this man, he wants to kill him! He wants to kill him!

"I tried to stop, Draco, but I can't directly expose you, send you to Azkaban, or let you not do it directly, Voldemort will not forgive your mistakes, I must protect you." Dumbledore still said calmly, "Professor Snape has been obeying me and has been monitoring you..."

"Protect me, Snape?!" Malfoy snorted. It seemed that Dumbledore's words were funny. He laughed loudly and thought more and more. "Is this what you called?! Funny, Snape. I didn't listen to your instructions, he promised my mother..."

"Of course he will tell you this, Draco, but..."

"He is a double spy, you stupid old man, he is loyal to the Dark Lord, he has not sold for you, you are still in the dark!"

"Let us keep different opinions with each other. I happen to trust Professor Snape."

"Hey, you are losing control of him!" Malfoy smirked. He seemed to have regained his confidence and was insane. "Do you know everything?! It is also funny to try to protect me. You can do nothing now. When you arrive, you may not know this. Snape has always asked me to help me because he wants to take credit for it. He always wants to intervene to do something, ask what I am doing? Say that necklace is what you get. It's too stupid to expose things like things, but I've seen his thoughts, I didn't tell him what I'm doing in the responsive room, he doesn't know anything, wait for him to wake up tomorrow morning, things Already done, he will never be the darling of the Dark Lord. He is nothing compared to me, nothing, nothing!"

In the last sentence, Malfoy shouted directly.

Importantly, three times, Malfoy hopes to vent his anger in this way and find some confidence in himself.

To kill Dumbledore, he needs it too much.

It was a moment of silence, and there was only a louder and louder fighting sound on the observatory.

Harry struggled to get rid of his bondage, but there was no result.

"How happy it is," said Dumbledore softly. "We all want our hard work to be appreciated by others. This is not to mention... Well, since you don't believe it, I let Professor Snape protect you. Let us talk about something else, for example, you must have an accomplice, there is a person in Hogmund, you can give Katie that article, that..."

Dumbledore came up with a painful expression, and he shook and closed his eyes.

This made Malfoy more confident, and Dumbledore was very weak. Harry saw the two giant pythons on the double snakes open their eyes slightly, then closed them, and it was fleeting, if not he had been Pay attention to the double snake stick and never notice.

Damn, Dumbledore has no time, where is Avon? !

Harry remembered that Dumbledore had said that his time was precious. He had to see Snape before he left. He couldn't see the need to continue with Malfoy's stalemate here, but Dumbledore did not seem to end the two. Conversation, he intends to continue to deepen and is very interested.

" Needless to say, needless to say, Draco... is Rosemerta, how long has she been in the enchantment?" Dumbledore said slowly, his voice was low.

"Haha, you finally want to understand, are you?" Malfoy said ridiculously.

There was another cry from below, which was louder than the one just said.

Malfoy turned his head again and again, then looked back at Dumbledore.

"Obviously," continued Dumbledore. "Poor Rosmerta had to hide in her own toilet and stuff the necklace to any Hogwarts student who went to the toilet alone? Poisonous mead... Of course, Rosmerta can put poison on the bottle for you and sell it to Slughorn, thinking it will be given to me as a Christmas gift. Yes, very clever Poor Fair couldn't think of checking the wine sold by Mrs. Rosemerta..."

"Yes!" Malfoy smirked. "The idea of ​​poisoning mead is heard from the muddy Granger. I heard her say in the library that Filch couldn't recognize the potion..."

"Please don't use that insulting word in front of me," said Dumbledore.

"Haha!" Malfoy made a smirk of laughter. "Seeing that I am going to take your life, do you still care about me saying a mud?"

"Yes, I care a lot!" Dumbledore said that his feet began to slip and he had to use his greater strength to grasp the double snakes.

"A ridiculous, meaningless insistence, even if you already know everything, what can you do? Look at your weak look and still expect Mason to save you!"

"Oh, I think he will arrive."

"That was after I killed you! He only saw your body." Malfoy shouted.

"Maybe, Draco, there are a lot of things happening tonight, but the changes are really not as big as you think." Dumbledore said, "In my opinion, compared to being a Death Eater, You should stay in Hogwarts to complete your studies."

"Shut up, I am not rare to stay here, I will become the darling of the Dark Lord!"

"It's really disappointing. I originally expected you to have some more ambitious ambitions. Closer to home, Draco, you have to take my life, it has been a few minutes, there are no others around, I don't have it now. Wand, no magic, you never dream of having such a good opportunity, but you still have no hands, what are you waiting for..."

Malfoy's lips were involuntarily twisted, as if they were tasting a very bitter thing, and his already confident look began to get up again.

"You, what's wrong with you?" he asked stutteringly.

"This is a long story. You can understand that I have cast a spell and I have been extremely devastated. This has temporarily lost my magic and become weak, but I am still back, and I am back!" "Dumbledore muttered softly. He was almost out of strength. "This is what you want, isn't it? You must know from Rosmerta that I left Hogwarts, she saw me leave." So you decided to set a trap waiting for me to come back."