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The first thousand two hundred and twenty-ninth chapters have the trial of seven lives

On TV at Hogwarts Auditorium after Halloween.

"This newspaper's special correspondent Rita Skit reported that as the patriarch of the Malfoy family, one of the twenty-eight pure-blood nobles in the UK, Lucius Malfoy has been working hard to maintain the reputation and status of the family... A wizard with a good life is willing to lurk by the mysterious man, for ten years, just to provide the most accurate information about the mysterious man and the Death Eater to the British Ministry of Magic... Recently, in order to save the wizards who were plundered by the Death Eater, he had to temporarily delay the wizards who were plundered by the Death Eater...

He quickly informed the news of his original lurking mission to President Alan Harris of Hogwarts, and successfully rescued the hostages... But he personally exposed his identity... Lucius Malfoy paid a huge price for the peace in our British magic world, enduring humiliation and just to eliminate the mysterious man and the Death Eater... The Ministry of Magic is currently applying for a first-class Merlin Malfoy for Mr Lucius Malfoy to commend him for his righteous act of saving so many lives."

"Do you all know?" Draco Malfoy sat in his seat and before he could pick up breakfast, he reached into his pocket of his robe, took out a folded newspaper, and showed off intently, "The Prophet Daily reported on my father's deeds. The first page was his photo and profile. In addition, the whole article... to be continued until the third, the sixth and seventh pages were all about my father."

Many young wizards believed it or not, and at this time many admired Lucius Malfoy. Some even left their seats and came to clink with Draco. No matter what their relationship was before, Draco, who was very excited and glorious, met him.

"Draco, I heard yesterday that your dad was frightened by the Granger's dress-up trial and was hospitalized. How is the situation now?" Bryce Zabini approached Draco and asked in a low voice.

"Zabinei, how many times do I want me to say to you? It's not like that!" Seeing the smiles on the faces of the wizards around him, Malfoy felt that they seemed to be mocking. An adult pure-blooded wizard was frightened by the Muggle wizard's Halloween costume... This is not a decent thing, he said sternly, "He was not shocked by the Granger's family. He just got rid of the mysterious man and was overly exhausted... and he is no longer in trouble now. He successfully escaped from the mysterious man's poison."

"Zabine! It has been reported in the newspaper that it is possible to save so many lives from the mysterious man's men! How much effort does it take!" Many Slytherin who surrounded him echoed Draco and refuted Zabine.

Zabini was a little surprised. He was just joking with his best friend and caring about it, but he didn't expect to be collectively refuted by these wizards who were not familiar with each other. As pure blood, he had already smelled something from Lucius being a traitor and successfully coming back? He rolled his eyes disdainfully: these people were probably just worried that Lucius Malfoy would casually snatch Harris in front of him and provide their family with the Ministry of Magic.

Draco was surrounded by Slytherins who wanted to please him.

Emily turned sideways and asked in a low voice, "Pancy? Still no news about my father?"

"No? He doesn't know where he went." Pansy sighed sadly and a little low. "Mr. Malfoy doesn't know either. He even told me to contact my father when he told him... he would plead for my father..."

"You still use him to plead with mercy?" Emily's little nose wrinkled? She snorted disdainfully with her face? "Pancy, if your father contacts you, bring him to me."

Pansy did not agree, but nodded gratefully. Emily's words in front of Allen were much more useful than her future father-in-law.

The gathering of Slytherin also attracted the attention of wizards from other academys? Seeing Draco Malfoy starting to raise his chin again and proudly? Ron took out a clipping-like thing and hit Harry beside him with his elbow.

Harry opened it up and cut it from the Wizard Daily, which was controlled by the Pure Blood Family. This newspaper often reported some things about the Ministry of Magic and Harris from the perspective of seemingly fair but actually derogatory. He also turned up old accounts and began to question the authenticity of Lucius's behavior. It could almost be a clear indication that Lucius used the excuse of being a soul-catching curse when the mysterious man first collapsed. He began to escape the punishment of the established fact that he was a Death Eater, and summarized the various so-called abandonment of darkness and light over the years of the Malfoy family? This used this to criticize the unreliability of the so-called lurking beside the mysterious man and being a spy of the Ministry of Magic, and tried to imply that he was a cunning venomous snake who was profit-oriented.

"At least, he switched to Allen and the others finally got it right, right?" Harry returned the clippings in his hand to Ron. He looked at the Slytherin's long table. "But Malfoy has been looking at people with his nostrils for a long time."

"Their surname reveals the virtues of this family." Ron closed the clippings? He glanced at Draco, who was as arrogant as a peacock, and then turned his face to mutter to Harry, "Their ancestors came from France with the commander of the Muggle. The surname Malfoy seems to be insincere and infidelity in French. So in order to avoid dangerous betrayal of the mysterious man, Lucius Malfoy may be the tradition of their family to swing his position as a fence-bearer..."

"Hopefully they can last longer this time..." Harry muttered as he swallowed the sandwich whole.

"I said, it's Penelo's class later. We have to go with your seniors this time. Are you sure you don't have to eat faster?" Ginny handed a cup of breakfast tea to Harry, who was choking. Seeing Ron slow and turned his head and teasing Ravend, who was chatting with his besties in the distance, stretched out his legs and kicked Ron. "Ron, otherwise you may be famous for being late in public."

"You know it's pumpkin juice! The therapist apologized to me later! Ginny!" Ron growled angrily, then asked left and right if anyone heard it. The freckles on his face looked less prominent under the cover of his red cheeks. "You promised me not to say it at school!"

"But you have to admit that it really looks like... Ron... I thought you had eaten too much pumpkin and had a bad stomach." Harry couldn't help but make fun of his friend at this time, "I don't know what you regarded as a spider..."

"It's not about treating anything like a spider, that's a spider's legs..." Ron was unwilling to give up and argued in a low voice. "I guess any therapist is like Hermione, too serious... If he doesn't do it well, he will be wronged by me. You know, he is afraid that others will find that he's dressed too seriously and scared me to faint, so he falsely accused me of pulling my crotch."

"What? Ron? You said you were so scared by Hermione that you pulled your crotch?"

"Ron, you pulled your crotch again? Hum? Why do I say again? He seems to have pulled it before?"

"I heard that Hermione's home scared thirteen people to death this Halloween!"
Chapter completed!
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