"Is the news confirmed?"
The young man looked at his companion in front of him and asked with a solemn expression.
The small black boy, who looked a bit like a big monkey, nodded vigorously: "I heard clearly, they said that some nobleman was coming to visit our school. He seemed to be a top nobleman from the UK. .”
"Why do British nobles suddenly come to our school?" A tall, blond boy looked at the thin black man in front of him with a suspicious look on his face. "Is your lip reading reliable?"
The disdain in his voice and the contempt on his face were both undisguised.
The thin black man looked at the white man in front of him without hiding the contempt on his face.
"What do you know?"
There was also deep contempt in his tone.
When the tall boy heard him speak in this tone, his anger was ignited almost instantly, his blood flow accelerated, and his neck and face flushed instantly.
"What are you talking about! Ni..."
"alright!"
After all, the discriminatory words remained unspoken, and were interrupted by the young man with short black hair in the middle.
Both blacks and whites looked at him, and the anger and reluctance on their faces were wiped out in unison.
The white man lowered his raised fist. The black man silently put away the wand he had drawn.
Seeing this, the black-haired young man nodded and said: "We are now in the same team. We are called mudbloods. We are not black or white. In the eyes of those guys, we are all the same. Mudblood.”
His merciless words caused both of them to fall into silence.
They were able to put aside their conflicts and come together. In addition to this man's personal charm, what was more natural was the injustice they themselves encountered.
"The British are the origins of the so-called nobles here. Most of the nobles are from there. If this person's status is high enough, then those nobles will definitely gather together to entertain him."
"This should be a rare opportunity for many nobles to gather together."
The black-haired young man had a calm expression on his face, but his tone became more and more exciting.
Raising his head, he looked at the two people beside him and said, "We have to tell him immediately!"
"Tell him! Our rare opportunity has arrived!"
The remaining two people also looked excited!
"This time, can I also see the senior?"
There was clearly a look of yearning on Xiao Hei's face.
But this time, the red-necked man next to him didn't say much, and his face also showed a look of yearning.
"I heard that he was imprisoned for organizing an assassination of a noble, but he managed to escape miraculously!"
A reserved smile appeared on the face of the black-haired young man: "Senior Jacob said that these are all destiny. Before he completes his mission of breaking the privileges of the nobles, he will not be stopped by anything!"
Then the admiration on the faces of the remaining two people became even greater.
Seeing this, the black-haired young man patted the two people on the shoulders and said seriously: "This time, the information you two provided is very important. Maybe Senior Jacob will meet you in person!"
Upon hearing the news, the red-necked face almost turned into an apple. And Xiao Hei's face can actually be seen faintly flushed.
"Really?!"×2
The two people shouted in unison.
Seeing the excited expressions of the two people, the black-haired young man smiled brightly and said with a smile: "Don't be so excited then."
"What Senior Jacob tells us most often is that he is no different from us. We are both Mudbloods who are treated like dirt in the eyes of the nobles."
"You can believe in him, you can worship him, but don't put him on the altar, don't..."
"Don't let me become a noble among Mudbloods?"
A blond old man wearing luxurious but loose robes smiled disdainfully.
"This little thing is really good at touching people's hearts."
The old man shook his head and made many movements with his hands when he spoke. The golden hair on his head swayed with his movements, like corn silks blowing in the wind.
Beside him, the young man lowered his head respectfully and said nothing.
The old man snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "Let the people from the Magic Congress think of a way. If these guys are so arrogant, we will be embarrassed in front of Lord Gunter!"
"At that time, let the guy think about whether his position is still stable."
The young man nodded respectfully. The old man then waved his hand, and the young man withdrew.
After the old man heard the door being closed, a reserved and proud smile appeared on his face, and he said to a very ancient mirror opposite him: "Sorry, I made you laugh..."
"Lord Malfoy."
What appeared in the mirror was not the old man's voice. It was Lucius Malfoy, who also had blond hair but looked younger.
"You are being humble, Lord Tripcard. I don't see any jokes. I only see a powerful noble who knows his opponents well and has great influence on the current ruling department."
Lucius had undisguised admiration on his face.
In response to his compliment, Tripcard laughed happily.
"Lord Lucius is indeed able to speak as well as he did many years ago. Although there has been no contact for so many years, Lord Lucius's deeds have also crossed the ocean and reached the ears of an old guy like me!"
"To be able to escape from such danger, Lucius's ability to do things is indeed very strong!"
The expression on Lucius's face remained the same, and he smiled and said, "You are overly complimentary."
Seeing that Lucius had no intention of continuing the business exchanges, Tripcard still asked with a smile: "The main reason for looking for Lord Lucius this time is to ask, what do we think about these Lord Gunter who came out of nowhere? , I’m a little confused.”
"A few years ago, everyone was still saying that the Gunter family was extinct. They were still feeling sorry for the demise of this ancient and glorious bloodline. But since last year, news about the Gunter family has been coming from time to time. One At first we thought it was a rumor. Later we confirmed the accuracy of the news."
"And now, Principal Albert wants him to come to the United States. He refuses to discuss it with us."
Tripcard said with a look of helplessness: "He didn't even think about it. With Lord Gunter's status, could it be that he invited me here and that he was his guest alone?"
"How is that possible! As long as Master Gunter comes, we must receive him without being rude." He tapped his chest with his finger and said with a smile, "After all, we are the ones who stand together. !”
"So this time I want to ask Lord Lucius, does Lord Gaunt have any preferences or taboos? To be honest, if you go to receive him with dark eyes, if you don't satisfy him, you may even offend him. Him, that’s our fault!”
"Merlin's beard! I can't even imagine how my dad would deal with me if something like this happened! Haha!"
Lucius looked at Tripcard who was laughing, shook his head, and said in a regretful tone: "I can understand your thoughts, Mr. Tripcard. But unfortunately, we have no regard for Mr. Gaunt. I don’t know much.”
Tripcard stopped laughing and said in confusion: "How could it be? Isn't there a connection between you two?"
Lucius looked embarrassed and said: "There is indeed no connection. It seems that Lord Gunter does not intend to have too much contact with us before he understands our situation clearly."
"Although I also tested him, he saw through them easily and didn't get any information."
"Unfortunately, Lord Tripcard, if this is your purpose today, then I and we may not be able to help."
Tripcard looked at the helpless Lucius with a not pretty expression on his face. But still maintain basic courtesy.
"But..." Looking at his deflated expression, Lucius changed the topic and said to Tripcard, "I can remind you something."
Tripcard's expression cheered up and he smiled and said, "Oh, I'm all ears."
Lucius smiled: "I have to remind you that Luke is indeed important, but the person who will come with Luke this time is Dumbledore. Who do you think will be the master and who will be the leader among these two people? What's next?"
…………
Tripcard closed the communication, and the smile on his face faded, turning into disdain and disgust: "Lucius Malfoy...has reached this stage, and still dares to talk to me like this. Hmph!"
However, after venting, he still frowned and murmured to himself: "Luke Gunter's position is unclear, but he seems to have a good relationship with Dumbledore. Dumbledore's position..."
He thought for a moment and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Although he is not close to us, he is not willing to destroy the existing order... Generally speaking, he is still one of our people."
With that said, he picked up the leader at hand and shook it.
The young man outside the door pushed open the door and walked quickly to Tripcard's side.
"You arrange it this way..."
…………
Draco Malfoy looked at his stern-faced father sitting on the chair and didn't get up for a long time.
He said angrily: "Father! This Tripcard has gone too far! Has he forgotten who helped his family's ancestors develop in America?!"
After listening to his son's words, Lucius smiled and said in a calm tone: "Then do you think the current Lance family still remembers the protection given by the Gaunt family back then?"
Draco was speechless for a moment. In the aristocratic circle, even with Luke's endorsement, the reputation of the Lance family is still very bad. The big nobles always have a few small nobles working as dogs.
For example, Draco also has two younger brothers. And the family represented by these two younger brothers is a vassal of the Malfoy family.
To be honest, I have been reading books recently to catch up on updates, switch sources, read aloud with many sounds, and it can be used on both Android and Apple. 】
Looking at his speechless son, Lucius shook his head in disappointment and said, "Draco, no one wants to be a slave their whole life. And no family wants to be a slave forever."
"Especially when the master is weak and the minister is strong, the thing you should be most careful about is your vassal."
"Luke Gunter did a good job in this regard. He avoided actually turning against the Lance family, and also prevented the Lance family from reluctantly dragging him down. In this way, he can reap the benefits, right? That said, the danger was also avoided.”
Draco still didn't understand. He didn't understand when he saw Luke driving away his family's vassals. The Lance family was already considered very powerful among the lower-level nobles. To have their head bow down in front of him, this was What a face-saving thing.
Looking at his son with a dull face, Lucius couldn't help but let out a long sigh again.
"More than!"
A gray, dirty-looking elf appeared next to him, his ears drooped, his big eyes staring, and he said timidly: "Master, please give me your instructions."
"Go and clean the library. The young master has been sleeping there these days."
Draco was stunned as if he was struck by lightning.
Dobby responded obediently: "Yes, Master."
After saying that, he disappeared from the place again.
Lucius looked at his son and said helplessly: "Go and read a book. Learn more."
After saying that, he waved his hand impatiently.
Draco looked stern, and after responding, he silently exited his father's room.
After watching his son leave, Lucius shook his head helplessly.
"Why, we are all of the same age, and some children are already able to do well in any situation. But my children... alas..."
After sighing, Lucius returned to his capable state, looked at the mirror, and after a long time, showed a sarcastic smile.
"Tripkard, do you think I have no vision? I want to see how you deal with that little fox. And it's a little fox following a big tiger."
"I also want you to know that our family is not easy to break away from."
What Lucius didn't know was that the little fox he was talking about was desperately looking for a way to become a big tiger.
"Why do you two guys use so similar secret words?"
Luke looked at the two notebooks in his hands and said with a slightly crazy feeling.
These two notebooks are one red and one dark green, with various marks on the shell of the former. Including but not limited to water stains, oil stains, and even signs of burnt storage.
The latter appears clean and tidy. From a distance, it looks quite neat. Just looking at it can give people a sense of peace of mind.
The former is just annoying.
But there is no magic power fluctuation in these two notebooks. They look like just two old notebooks.
However, they are the actual notebooks of Godric Gryffindor and Salazar Slytherin.
They are so ordinary, which in itself represents extraordinary.
When Luke looked at these two notebooks, he had a painful feeling of being in front of a treasure trove but unable to enter.
"The decryption tools at home can't be used..."
Luke frowned, helpless.
