Chapter 320： Lucius Malfoy

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Felix glanced around, some people smiled, some were wary, and some lowered their heads, pretending not to see him.

"Felix! I have been looking forward to your arrival." Sirius strode over, and he hugged Felix and whispered in a low voice: "Thank God, I almost thought I was in the camp of Death Eaters."

Felix smiled and said softly, "The person you called yourself, didn't you?"

Sirius sighed, "They are all in-laws, written on the genealogy, no way... Frank and Alice are also very uncomfortable." He let go of Felix, and Harry, Ron and Draco left. come over.

"Professor." "Professor Haipu." "Hello, Professor Haipu." They said separately.

Felix nodded at them. Draco glanced at the other two and saw that they had no plans to leave. He whispered, "Professor, my father wants to talk to you alone..." Harry and Ron immediately widened. With eyes closed, it looks like a cat smelling a mouse.

"Now?" Felix looked in the direction of the Malfoys in surprise. Lucius Malfoy hugged his wife and held a snake-headed cane in the other hand, chatting and laughing with Mr. Crouch. Crouch is stern and meticulous. He rarely speaks and listens most of the time. He occasionally responds with "this is the case", "I agree", and "maybe there is a better way."

Between talking, Lucius looked over here with a reserved smile, "Excuse me, Mr. Crouch." He came over, changed his cane to the left, and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Hai Mr. Pu, I always look forward to seeing you officially."

"Mr. Malfoy—"

"Call me Lucius, and I also call you Felix. I have a very close relationship with Severus." Lucius Malfoy said, holding their hands together. "I was from when he entered school. Prefect." He stared at Felix with gray eyes.

"Well, Lucius, do you want to know how little Malfoy behaves in school?"

"Actually... it's some personal matter." Lucius said.

"Good," Felix nodded, "Here, please—"

The two came to a secluded place, behind an oak tree, half of Lucius's face was hidden in the shadows. From a distance, Harry and Ron looked blatantly, and Ron said to Draco, "What are you doing?"

Draco looked at him contemptuously. Ron's robe seemed to be a modification of an old dress. The edges of the cuffs were white and the color was not pure black. "If I were you, I would see people in such a robe. , Will be ashamed to die-little Ronnie." He dragged a long tone to say.

Ron was trembling with anger. Harry quickly grabbed him. Today was Regulus’ funeral. He didn’t want them to fight here. Harry stood in front of Ron and tried to taunt Draco Malfoy. Sentence, but a strange voice rang behind Draco, making him stiff.

"Draco, you just, just now—" Narcissa looked at him hesitantly, her eyes moving between her son and Ron, her blue eyes widening when she heard the secret expression of heaven.

"Mom! It's not what you think--" Draco explained hurriedly, his nickname was just a mockery, no other meaning.

"Draco Malfoy, come with me." Narcissa adjusted her clothes and said sternly.

Draco opened his mouth and followed his mother dejectedly.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and after a while, Ron suddenly became agitated, his face wrinkled: "She wouldn't have thought--it's disgusting!" Harry smiled and said, "At least, Malfoy never again. I will call you like that."

They looked intently at the big oak tree where Professor Hepp and Lucius Malfoy were talking, guessing what they were going to talk about. But the fact is that they are still going around in circles on the periphery.

"...I sent a letter to Dumbledore expressing my concern that Muggles and wizards are two parallel lines, but unfortunately, stories like "Fortune Fountain" encourage wizards and Muggles to marry. It's still circulating." Lucius put on a polite posture.

He said softly: "I don't want my son to be affected by reading this kind of story, thereby tarnishing his pure blood. As a father, I have been trembling to help him withstand the interference from the complex world... However, I suddenly discovered that there was a man whose influence on Draco surpassed my father, and he refuted me for the first time. Using the content of a comic book."

Felix smiled and said: "People always grow up, rather than live as parents. As a professor, it is quite fulfilling to be loved by students."

"But don't you think the control is too wide." Lucius Malfoy said coldly.

"What do you mean, a Christmas gift, or something else?"

"With all due respect, Felix, you are Severus' proud disciple. We are naturally in the same camp." Lucius said, his gray eyes narrowed: "I'm a little shallow in the pure blood circle. Not worth mentioning, we are not old-fashioned, and we also welcome fresh blood."

"Lucius, you should have heard of what I did..." Felix said, and he felt that the conversation between the two was now considered the subject.

"Threatening some stupid fools who can't see the situation?" Lucius said, "They don't prevent us from establishing friendship. You have never had a conflict with the Malfoy family."

"I'm pro-Muggle..."

"As long as it doesn't affect Draco."

"Some pure blood will strongly oppose..."

"I will mediate from it."

"I'm not interested in idiots..."

"I am on the contrary. You will find that with a few tricks, you can become their brains."

"I'm from Muggle..."

"To be precise, he was born in a Muggle orphanage," Lucius said slyly. "From the talent you showed, we have reason to believe that your blood is quite pure. If you want, I will investigate one.' Satisfied with the result, give you a fair."

Felix laughed. He knew Lucius’ intentions. He might represent some people. As Felix’s presence grew stronger and his influence grew, some people could no longer sit still. , Try to release a friendly signal, if you can pull him to your own camp, it is an excellent choice.

He believes that as long as he speaks, the family that has offended him will quietly decline, and the company he has not yet started will also develop rapidly with the support of the hidden power. After several years or ten years at Hogwarts, he can choose between the positions of Headmaster of Hogwarts and Minister of Magic at will.

Seeing that he seemed to be hesitating, Lucius warned in a tone of voice: "The past should not be a hindrance. We should look forward. What do you think?"

"There is only one problem—"

"what?"

"There is only one problem, Lucius," Felix said, looking at his gray eyes, "You reminded me, look forward... But I saw more and farther things, beyond your expectations— —"

Lucius frowned.

"Do you know Occlumency?" Felix asked suddenly.

Lucius showed a puzzled look, and Felix finally advised him: "It doesn't hurt to learn more, you will use it. Maybe we have a chance to cooperate."