Chapter 199： Dark Harry

Chapter 199 Dark Harry

He said coldly and arrogantly, "That is really regrettable."

I don't know if he said regret that he meant that the Weasleys were conspired, or he regretted that the conspiracy failed.

"For the murderer, this is indeed a pity." Harry commented coldly.

Lucius was unmoved, completely unaffected by Harry's mockery.

"You don't want to know where Ginny got this dark arts diary? Mr. Malfoy." Harry said coldly, with a strong malicious tone in his tone.

Lucius finally couldn't help but moved, and said coldly, "Why do I need to know how that idiot girl got it."

"Isn't that what you gave her?" Ha said in a positive tone, "When you were at Lihen Bookstore, you picked up her Transfiguration textbook and secretly hid the diary in it, didn't you?"

He looked at Lucius with a fierce light in his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and then immediately let go.

"Do you have evidence?" Lucius said in a cold, hoarse voice.

"Oh, that's a pity, there is no way to find evidence." Dumbledore smiled and looked at Harry, and said, "Now Riddle has been cleared and disappeared from the notebook."

He turned his head, stared at Lucius, and said, "But Lucius, I must give you a piece of advice, don't continue to distribute what Voldemort has handled. If something like this falls on the innocent, at least Arthur Weasley will definitely be able to find out, they came from your hands."

Lucius Malfoy's heavy mask was unmoved, but Harry clearly saw that Lucius' right hand moved subconsciously, as if he wanted to take out his wand. However, he restrained it again, and then rushed out of the room angrily.

Harry secretly regretted, "It's a pity that he didn't have the impulse, but restrained himself."

If Lucius dared to do something in the college, as long as he was restrained by Dumbledore. Harry would rush up immediately and pierce Lucius' temple. In that case, the power of the Dark Lord, the power of the Death Eaters, would immediately be greatly weakened.

As for the consequences, as a twelve-year-old student. Isn’t it normal to see someone attacking the principal and panic on impulse, using the wrong magic?

With Dumbledore's protection of the students, with the protection of the Weasley family and George, he believed that a dead Malfoy would not cause much trouble.

What's more, Lucius just threatened eleven directors of the academy. With Harry Potter's name, he was confident that he would not receive much punishment.

Even if he is expelled from the academy, he can still find a job in the academy like Hagrid. George's mutual aid agency will definitely accept him, and the forest ban is also a good choice.

These costs are not small, but as long as he can get his friend out of conspiracy in the dark and out of dangerous tricks, he believes it is worth it. He didn't react to this conspiracy until now. Until now, he didn't know what he would experience if he failed.

"I won't let him go." Ha said in a positive tone.

He would never just let it go, he believed that Lucius would not just let it go either. Lucius will continue to carry on the conspiracy, and he is definitely not without resistance.

"Lucius is not easy to deal with." Dumbledore looked at Harry with a smile, his eyes soft, as if he wanted him to relax, and don't be pressured by Lucius' affairs.

Harry was silent and did not respond, and he disagreed with Dumbledore's statement. Dumbledore, as the most powerful white wizard, thought that Lucius was difficult to deal with. After all, it was the rules he set for himself that bound him.

Voldemort would not be stronger than Dumbledore, but Voldemort would not think that Lucius had anything difficult to deal with.

Different rules, different people, different rules can deal with different people. The Mutual Aid’s rules can't restrain George at all, and the college rules can't deal with Dumbledore. Those methods and constraints of Dumbledore couldn't deal with Lucius either.

In the face of Voldemort, apart from a stronger force, no legal morality can restrain him. In the face of Lucius, as long as you are better than him, you can directly beat him face to face, and he will choose to forbear rather than rush to resist.

Of course, if he resists, then there are some accidents in the fight, which is even more reasonable.

The right to interpret all rules belongs to the ultimate winner.

Once he got out of that calm and relaxed state, Harry immediately felt a drowsy tiredness, and it came up like a tide, it was really time to go to bed now.

The actions last night made Harry very tired and the coming of Lucius afterwards consumed more of Harry's mind. As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he took off his clothes and fell asleep. Even after Ron returned to the dormitory, he was completely unconscious. He slept soundly and dead, really had a good night's sleep.

But even so, the next day, he still couldn't wait until he was full, and he was woken up by the jubilant campus. In fact, Neville, Dean Thomas, and friends in the dormitory did not bother him. They also hoped that the heroes of the academy could have a good night's sleep.

But the joy of the college, the cheerful atmosphere, passed directly to Harry's ears without passing through the dormitory. The college was full of laughter and laughter, squeezing into Harry's ears directly through the doors and windows of the dormitory.

Although he still hasn't recovered to his best mental state, Harry has had to get up. You can't expect the students who have been depressed for a few months to be quiet again after receiving such good news.

In order not to allow himself to bear this alone, Harry had to drag Ron from the bed.

"Okay, I'll go to bed in the afternoon. It's time to see other people." Harry pushed Ron, who was still lying in bed and refused to get up.

Ron rubbed his eyes and sat up reluctantly, until Harry was already dressed, he dragged his feet out of the bed.

"The soundproofing effect of the dormitory is really bad, their voices can be heard through several doors." Ron yawned and said weakly.

"It's good that they didn't rush into the dormitory directly, but I'm not sure if they will rush in later." Harry sorted his clothes in the mirror, trying to make himself look refreshed.

"Well, it seems that I don't want to sleep in the morning. Hagrid seems to be back. I heard a loud voice a bit like him." Ron started washing his face, brushing his teeth, and preparing clothes.

(To be continued.)