Chapter 769： Play the show

"What happened to Draco?"

A hint of concern flashed in Snape's eyes. ?

"Let’s go to the school hospital... When we saw Master Malfoy, he has left... the school hospital." Gol stammered, "We searched... the school, too We didn't find him, we don't know...where did he go."

"You go back first, I will take care of these things."

Snape hesitated, "I will report to the principal."

"Then trouble you, Dean."

Gore helped Crabbe and walked towards the auditorium.

"Drakota..."

Snape's face was uncertain, and then he turned around and walked in the direction of the principal's office.

After regaining his attention from the magical scroll, George waved his hand again, and the scroll turned white again.

He sat back on the office chair and tapped the table lightly with his fingers. "It looks like Malfoy has left."

He leaned back on the chair lightly, thinking, "That's good. Malfoy has been taught. The fate of Malfoy afterwards depends on his luck. After all, this is just a game of chess. It is good to be able to pit Voldemort, but it will not hinder other things."

As for the students' anger and misunderstanding of Malfoy, George didn't care. The more Malfoy is disgusted and discriminated among students, the more authentic Malfoy's rebellion is. Malfoy was with Voldemort, the easier it was to gain trust.

He just saw everything but didn't stop it, and it was precisely because of these considerations.

Since Malfoy intends to go undercover with Voldemort, Malfoy must be considered carefully.

The students' automatic hatred of Malfoy is a good sign, which can make the students fight against the enemy and prevent others from falling to Voldemort. It can also make Malfoy's rebellion more real and make Malfoy more valued in Voldemort's eyes.

After sorting out these thoughts, George leaned back in the chair quietly, waiting quietly for Snape's arrival.

He had to think of a reasonable reason to make the whole thing seem logical.

After ten minutes of being quiet like this, Snape walked through the corridor guarded by the stone monster and walked into the principal's office from outside the stone ladder.

When Snape walked to George's desk, a mahogany chair appeared beside him.

George stood up, nodded, and said softly, "Would you like something to drink? Professor Snape."

This was the first time Snape had come to his office.

Although George has been the principal of Hogwarts for several months, the teachers are still somewhat embarrassed when facing a minor principal. They tried not to come to George, and George tried not to disturb them.

"Thank you, no need, principal." Snape said calmly.

He noticed that the new principal's office was completely different from when Dumbledore was there.

The traces of Dumbledore, even the traces of Hogwarts' previous principals, have completely disappeared in this principal's office.

This spacious office is now like a small private study.

Apart from neat bookshelves, a cabinet with teapots and cups for hospitality, the only decoration in the office is a blank picture scroll on the wall.

"Please sit down, what's the matter?"

George stretched out his hand to invite Snape's chair, and sat back in the chair.

Snape took the chair, placed it behind him, and sat down gently.

"I just met Gore and Crabbe when I was in the corridor. They haven't found Malfoy today."

Snape hesitated and asked, "Principal, do you know what's going on?"

"I am sorry to tell you that,"

George spread his hands. "I also just learned about this. After my magic confirmation, Malfoy has left the school."

"This...."

Snape clenched his fists and leaned forward. He said in a stiff tone, "Principal, have you notified you of the reason for Malfoy's departure?"

He only hoped that Malfoy would not really make such a wrong choice.

"This is the problem."

George tapped the table with his fingers. "Malfoy left the school silently. He didn't tell anyone, and no one knew the reason for his departure."

"I just hope that he doesn't want to think about it." George's tone seemed a little solemn, "I am planning to send a messenger to inform Malfoy's parents. I hope he can return to school immediately. I hope things can be limited here."

Snape stood up immediately, his expression a little nervous, "I will write to Lucius immediately and ask him to persuade Malfoy to come back to school..."

Suddenly, he hesitated, "letter, or... it's up to the principal to write it."

He reflected his identity. If he wrote to Lucius, it would only cause Lucius to be in serious trouble.

Snape said in a sincere tone, "Principal, Malfoy is just confused for a while, as long as he calms down, he will be back to school soon."

George said flatly, "I hope so, I'll write to Malfoy Manor well, principal, you can write first, I won't disturb you."

Snape bowed slightly, turned and left the principal's office.

Looking at Snape's back, George leaned back in his chair and looked at the ceiling quietly.

The letter to Malfoy's family still needs to be written, and the play is enough. But these sent letters are destined to bring no meaning, and Malfoy has no choice or retreat.

As of today, the Christmas holiday has passed, and the next semester is the matter.

...

the next morning.

When Harry was eating in the cafeteria, the atmosphere in the current school was very tense.

The Slytherin students, while looking at him, gritted their teeth at the bread, as if they were about to take the bread and eat him down.

He observed inexplicably, every Slytherin student looked at him, gnashing his teeth, trying to bite him hard.

"Did something happen?"

Harry asked about the well-informed twins.

"You don't even know?"

Fred looked at Harry in surprise.

Harry asked confused, "Why do I have to know, I stayed in the Forbidden Forest with Ron yesterday, what happened to the school?"

Then, he found, following him to say Ron's name. The anger in the eyes of those Slytherin students increased.

"After eating, we must go out and walk around."

Fred and Joe quickly grabbed a few pieces of bread and dragged Harry out of the auditorium.

They ran out of the canteen quickly, and the twin brothers didn't stop until they couldn't see anyone else.

"What happened?"

Harry was even more puzzled that the lawless twin brothers were frightened and fled.