Chapter 277: Explanation

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"What the do you want? Miss Dracour?" Malfoy's footsteps moved slowly, as if he wanted to walk from the stairs to the stage, face to face with Dumbledore, when he was closest to Furong, he was in her Not far away, she asked in a voice that only two people could hear, but there was a hidden emotion in her tone.
"Save you." Her lips twitched, her eyes flickered, and then she fell silent again, silently, as if frightened by the sudden change.
An inexplicable sense of consternation emerged from Malfoy's heart, and then another emotion suddenly prevailed again.
"Draco, put down the wand, we can talk about it now." Dumbledore's voice seemed to have a magical power to persuade the boy to give up resistance, so that he still calls his name instead of his last name.
"Please forgive me for refusing." The teenager repelled faintly, and the wizard, who did not shy away from him, looked at him, not afraid of the telepathy hidden under his blue eyes.
"I can guarantee your personal safety, everything is still unclear, isn't it? What Mr. Crouch said still needs to be verified, not that you will be detained to Azkaban." Dumbledore Frowning, but still speaking patiently in a broad tone.
This old man was also a little confused at this time, not knowing why the situation had developed like this.
"I can also guarantee it myself." Malfoy said lightly, and the wand that resisted Furong's throat suddenly left and stood in front of him. A tricky white light hit the invisible mirror and flew away. It hit the ceiling.
"Professor Moody, sneak attacks are not a good habit, which is very disgraceful." Malfoy shook his head.
"Huh." Moody sneered and gave the wand behind his back.
"Professor Dumbledore, won't you be right? I know, you will take care of the students present and the hostages in my hands." Malfoy raised an eyebrow.
The old man was in deep contemplation, and his blue eyes shone with a symbolic light,
"My daughter, what happened to her? Who can tell me?" At a long table, a woman disturbed her blond hair and hysterically screamed. It seemed that she could not bear such an impact. It fell on the table and caused another riot.
"Mrs. Pomfrey, someone fainted here!" someone shouted loudly.
"Mom!" Furong whispered, and couldn't help but took a step forward, but was resisted by Malfoy's wand again.
"The road was chosen by yourself. It's not so easy to regret now." He reminded the girl with an undetectable voice.
"Okay, let me go." At the same time, Dumbledore, not far away, seemed to have made up his mind and said slowly.
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In the Triwizard Tournament, everyone’s unexpected accident happened. One of the referees, Crouch, actually favored the law for more than ten years ago, allowing his son to escape the sanctions of the law, which is more frightening and unacceptable. Yes-Voldemort was resurrected, and his assistant was even a Hogwarts student.
Even Malfoy, who planned all this, couldn't think of it.
The incident once again broke free of his control, and the wings of the butterfly seemed stronger and stronger, and the storms that became turbulent became more difficult to resist.
According to his original idea.
Voldemort’s resurrection did not achieve the results he wanted, and then two eyeliners in Hogwarts lost contact, plus Dumbledore’s just right appearance at the node of his resurrection at a time, giving him plenty of reasons Believe that a traitor appeared in his men.
And the range is extremely small, either Malfoy or Crouch, and the object of suspicion will be limited to only two of them.
If today's incident was widely circulated, Voldemort would know that neither of them had betrayed him, but only because of Crouch's mistakes that he was exposed. After all, no one could bear the effect of spitting out the authentic agent.
But this is not enough to dispel the doubts of the suspicious man, so Malfoy needs to take something similar to the name.
Going to Azkaban for "time off", this may be a good plan, maybe it can also compile some of Voldemort's "sympathy"?
He doesn't have this kind of feeling, but in order to gather his subordinates, sometimes he still needs to show some kind of feeling called human.
In the near future, Voldemort will go to prison and reorganize his forces, and Malfoy, who was still in prison at that time, will also gain great trust from the Dark Lord after "regaining his freedom".
After all, being caught in Azkaban can completely declare the "split" of Dumbledore's relationship with the Malfoy family.
If Voldemort had reason to doubt the loyalty of this family before, he might be vacillating between black and white, and now there will be no such doubts.
On the contrary, if Malfoy continues to be in school, he must have collected some more meaningful information.
So, not long ago, I only had to resist a little pretense after Crouch's testimony, and then I could start my Azkaban vacation smoothly.
However, this fairly perfect idea was broken today.
He had no idea what Furong wanted to do.
The girl rushed towards him like crazy at the time, and he subconsciously restrained her, and then the plot inevitably went to the form of hostage-taking and negotiation.
He just glanced at Furong's pair of soul-stirring eyes and fell into another extreme emotion.
Not obsessed.
It's cautious and alert. At that moment, it seemed like the whole world was cheating him. He couldn't believe anyone~EbookFREE.me~ He lost the ability to think, and he only used instinct hysterics to fight against everyone.
"What do you want to do?" he asked coldly. The two had arrived at the Forbidden Forest at this time, surrounded by thorns and damp mist. A griffin was holding his head not far away from the two and pecking. .
With the help of moonlight, I could barely distinguish the appearance of the gryphon. It showed a brownish yellow color all over the body. It had dazzling scarlet feathers on its chest. The muscles on the chest were extremely developed. The tall body showed its strength, around the forelimbs. It is surrounded by a circle of silver feathers, claws stepping in the mud, and the blade is temporarily hidden. The most amazing thing is its eyes, like a living flame, like gems against the background of the night. Dazzling red.
The pair of powerful wings kept flapping, seeming to flutter at any moment.
It’s just that it’s all illusory, and it’s achieved by Transfiguration. Malfoy took a light grip on his wand. The magical creature that was at the top of the food chain just now, the feathers on his body began to fade gradually, and his body slowly shrank, and finally gradually Reverted to a bench and stayed quietly.
It seems that a material was randomly found in the auditorium as a means of leaving.
The Griffon can fly, and it is a good choice as a means of transportation. Malfoy went around in a circle, but eventually chose to return to Hogwarts.
Black under the lights makes sense.
"Superb Transfiguration." Furong's blue eyes glanced over there and quickly muttered.
"As for my purpose, I just want to help a person who might be sucked by the dementor's brain recovering his life." Furong lifted her swan-like neck proudly and said to be a positive answer to Malfoy's question. ) Download the free reader!!