Luke's heartbroken expression made Malfoy beside him and the surrounding students who could hear his voice feel the sadness in his heart.
"Family records indicate that when Salazar Slytherin founded Slytherin House, he wanted to cultivate truly noble wizards, the kind of wizards who could shoulder the responsibility of protecting the weak, who could fear no powerful enemies and dare to sacrifice themselves, who could A wizard who is rational and analytical and has a long-term vision. This is the wizard that Slytherin wants to cultivate."
"This is what differentiates us from our fellow Muggle wizards who don't know enough about the wizarding world."
What Luke said confused Malfoy. It was completely different from the traditions of Slytherin House that he had always heard about.
The students around him also started whispering.
"Is this true? My dad doesn't seem to say that."
"That's not what my father said, but... this is Luke. He is a descendant of the Gaunt family. He said this was what Slytherin said. So, there shouldn't be any lies..."
The title of direct descendant of Slytherin made many Slytherin students, including Malfoy, suspicious. In addition, Luke established an image in their hearts from the beginning as one who was bent on restoring glory. So all the students were murmuring in their hearts.
Could it be that things are really like what Luke said?
Taylor and Hermione in the row in front looked at each other, and Taylor whispered a few words in Hermione's ear. Hermione nodded seriously.
Luke seemed to have not seen their expressions. He just looked at Malfoy and said seriously: "I originally thought that nobles who thought the same as me didn't exist. But that day, you stood up and shook hands with me. At that time, I knew that I was not alone on the road to making pure blood great again and bringing Slytherin back to glory!"
He patted Malfoy on the shoulder with a serious face and said: "And you, Draco! I still have you by my side, a person who has the same great ambition as me!"
"We're natural partners, Draco! We'll be best friends!"
Malfoy was already dizzy and a little unconscious, but now he was dizzy and excited by Luke's words, and there was also an inexplicable excitement and sense of mission emerging from the bottom of his heart.
"Yes, Luke, we are best friends. Together, the two of us can definitely bring Slytherin back to glory!"
At this time, a crisp round of applause rang out. Everyone looked towards the source of the applause and found that it was a Slytherin girl and a Gryffindor girl applauding Luke and Malfoy!
Their eyes were full of admiration and yearning.
Immediately afterwards, Goyle and Crabbe also clapped, with silly smiles on their faces.
Afterwards, all the students who heard the words of the two men applauded.
Malfoy once again felt the feeling of being watched by everyone, so the smile on his face became even brighter, and even his dizziness seemed to be relieved a lot.
"Then what should we do now? Luke! I don't think we can wait any longer. Every day this goes on is a violation of our honor!"
Malfoy said righteously.
The corner of Luke's mouth twitched slightly, and then he smiled and said to Malfoy: "Unite, Draco, unite all the people who share the same goals with us. You know, although I am a member of the Gaunt family, But I don’t have a network now, and I’m not familiar with anyone else, so comrades from the noble side need your contact.”
"No problem! Don't worry, leave it to me!"
Malfoy said with confidence.
Luke looked at Malfoy with a grateful face, and he warned seriously: "I believe you, Draco, but you must also be careful. If someone's attitude towards us is really bad, then don't go there first. Provoke him. After all, we are a minority and may not be their opponents."
"Don't worry! Luke, I can do this!"
Malfoy's face was full of determination at this time, and he seemed to have a great awakening.
"Ahem, I really don't want to disturb you, but, students, we have class now."
Professor Flitwick looked at the two students "discussing plans" with a smile. While I felt like the two students were having fun, I also felt that something was wrong.
However, the matter before him was still class, so he spoke to stop the two people's heart-to-heart talk.
Luke took the opportunity to calm down and said to Professor Flitwick with a smile: "Okay Professor."
"Understood, Professor!" Malfoy immediately followed. Then he sat upright, looking like an obedient student.
Professor Flitwick was a little bit dumbfounded, but when he looked at Luke, there was still a complicated look in his eyes.
Similarly, a portrait of a certain principal hanging high on the wall of the classroom also showed a rather complicated look.
He looked at Luke and seemed to see the shadow of someone.
Then he disappeared from the frame.
"Students, our course is a magic class. Magic is closely related to our lives. Every corner of our lives..."
Professor Flitwick began his lecture, and the students gradually entered the state of listening to the lecture. Luke's words planted seeds in their hearts, and they would sprout if they were full.
Harry on the other side of the classroom looked at Malfoy with envy.
"Why don't things like this come to us?"
He said with some annoyance. Although he said this, he didn't mean to blame Luke. After all, based on his understanding of Luke, Luke would definitely not make such a choice without reason.
"It's useless to look for you for the time being. The Malfoy family is now the leading group of people in the aristocratic circle. He must be able to contact many pure-blood family members, and with Malfoy's leadership, it is estimated that many people will be like this. The idea is attractive. Coupled with Luke's identity, as long as they develop normally, when they grow up, they will probably become a new power trend among the nobles."
Ron beside him said while thinking.
"No matter how you look at it, in the end, both you, me, and even Neville should be absorbed. After all, we are all purebloods, and you still have such influence."
Harry looked at Ron in shock.
Ron noticed his look, blinked and said: "Don't look at me like that. There are many similar things recorded in our family history. And my father also works in the Ministry of Magic. Luke is now The action is actually quite obvious.”
Harry scratched his head in confusion.
Is it really that obvious?
"It's so obvious! Dumbledore! That kid from the Gaunt family obviously wants to tell you his thoughts."
In the principal's office, in a framed picture, the principal who had appeared in the Charms classroom looked disdainful.
After listening to his narration, Dumbledore just sat in his seat and remained silent. He heard the images of two people from what he just said.
It's just that compared to their ideas, Luke's thoughts seem more harmless, and can even be said to be progressive.
"Go deal with this brat! Dumbledore! You don't want to see the rise of a Dark Lord!"
The portrait of the principal let out an almost roaring roar.
The other principals also looked at him, and they seemed to want to know what he was thinking.
"Strangled in the cradle?" Dumbledore asked himself weakly, squinting his eyes.
As soon as he spoke, the portrait of the principal stopped speaking.
"Grindelwald said to me: We are strong, so we enslave them."
"Tom Riddle told me: I am strong, so I enslave them."
"Now, a child told me: We are strong, so we must protect them and treat them equally."
"Maybe I shouldn't believe it, but maybe I can just keep hoping?"
Dumbledore winked playfully.
