After Lucius finished speaking, he once again looked specifically towards the long table of Slytherin House and his son Draco.
'Draco, you see, this is the charm of power. '
'Your disciplinary team is not worth mentioning in front of me. Mr. Dursley, I only need to use a little trick to disband it on the spot. '
However, what Lucius never expected was that his words were like igniting a dynamite barrel, a hundred times stronger than the reaction when Dumbledore was dismissed.
The entire restaurant first fell into an extremely strange silence.
From Gryffindor and Hufflepuff to Ravenclaw and Slytherin, the young wizards of the four houses collectively fell silent and stared blankly at Lucius who said this.
The prestige of the discipline team is now deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Whether it is grades or anything else, they are the strongest in Hogwarts.
'Father, you have done a stupid thing, a very stupid thing! 'Draco rubbed his temples hard, he no longer knew what words to use to describe his mood at this time.
'I obviously told him early in the morning! Why don't you listen? '
'Why do you have to have trouble with the disciplinary team? '
Then he looked around and looked at his fellow Slytherin students. Looking at their increasingly cold eyes, he knew it was already too late.
Especially seeing that there was no other expression on Dudley's face.
That's too late
"All Slytherins stand."
With a roar like a roar, the young wizards on the Slytherin House's table, both seniors and juniors, all stood up.
Everyone's eyes turned to Lucius.
This time, Lucius was a little at a loss, and even didn't know why.
'What is Slytherin doing? '
Not only him, but Fudge was also confused.
'What exactly is a disciplinary team? How come I don’t know anything? '
'What else is there that Lucius hasn't told me? What is he planning? '
Fudge also recovered from his panic about Dumbledore at this moment. If Dumbledore really wanted to be the Minister of Magic, he would have become the Minister of Magic long ago, and there was no need to wait until this time. He only felt very angry, angry at being tricked by Lucius, but this guy hid it very well, and no one noticed it. Or in other words, they ignored him from the beginning.
After all, he is just a mediocre idiot with slow reactions and no abilities.
"Uncle Lucius."
The first person to speak was a sixth-grade Slytherin student. He is a member of the Boside family, a pure-blood wizard for generations, and the only legitimate heir of the Boside family (originally there were two, but following Voldemort became a Death Eater and is now imprisoned in Azkaban and deprived of his inheritance rights). He once followed his father and had some dealings with Lucius because of business.
He looked at Lucius with a serious face and said seriously every word: "Please take back what you just said."
"What?" Lucius looked at the other person in confusion, with questions constantly appearing in his mind.
Is the next heir to the Bosted family crazy? How dare you speak to a Malfoy in such a tone?
Questioned in public?
Even your father, the current head of the Bosid family, must maintain enough respect for me.
Just not waiting for Lucius to attack.
"Uncle Lucius, take back what you just said!" Where there is first, there is second. The second person to speak was the eldest son of the Yaxley family and the future heir of the family.
Different from the Bosted family, their family is more powerful, and he is an only son. He is one of the few beings who can be on an equal footing with Malfoy.
"Take back what you just said, Uncle Lucius!" Pansy Parkinson, the little princess of the Parkinson family also stood up!
As more and more people spoke, Lucius' face became increasingly ugly.
It was as if he had said something extremely sinful.
to the end.
"Take back what you just said!"
The Slytherins shouted in unison, and the whole restaurant buzzed with their voices. This scene not only shocked the young wizards from the other three houses, but also deeply shocked every adult wizard present. heart.
'When did Slytherin become so united? '
Lucius broke his head and couldn't figure out what was going on now.
Among the four houses of Hogwarts, Hufflepuff is the most united, but that is what outsiders call a group of weaklings to keep warm. Next, Gryffindor and Slytherin are similar. They only unite under certain circumstances. As for Ravenclaw is truly divided and disorganized. After all, the people there are all 'intelligent people'.
It's not like Lucius has never seen Slytherin unite. That was many years ago, and they weren't as united as they are now. How could a Dursley, a Muggle wizard, and a fool be affected by Slytherin? Lytlin's love?
Being born in Slytherin, he knows the thoughts of Slytherins very well, unless there is a big enough benefit.
No, that's not right. Slytherin is the most powerful house. If there is a powerful, outstanding being worth following, such as the one from back then.
At this moment, Lucius suddenly remembered what Draco had said to his son. Never provoke Mr. Dursley.
Could it be
No, it's impossible. How can a wizard born in a Muggle family be compared with that one?
Lucius shook his head vigorously to dispel the distracting thoughts in his mind, but he still couldn't stop thinking about it.
Lucius, who claims to be a pure-blood wizard, doesn't know that his old boss who preaches pure-blood nobility is just a mixed-blood wizard, or a sad product of a love potion.
In addition to Lucius, Fudge and the Aurors were also shocked.
They could swear that they had never seen Slytherin so united during their school days. Could it be that the wizard named Dursley was the descendant of some big shot?
After all, only noble blood can be so supported by Slytherin.
Fudge was even more thankful that he was slow to respond and failed to agree with Lucius.
Otherwise, you will provoke someone who cannot be provoked, and the support rate, which was not high in the first place, will definitely drop again.
As the focus of everything, the target of Lucius's aim, Dudley picked up a paper towel and wiped his mouth gently. Well, he was the only one in the entire restaurant who was eating just now. The lamb chops and chicken drumsticks were moving elegantly and quickly. His mouth was stuffed, and now he barely ate six cents full. He raised his hand slightly, and the Slytherins suddenly fell silent, and the whole restaurant became quiet again.
The little Slytherin wizards stared at Dudley's back with fiery eyes.
Respect, adoration, obsession and fanaticism.
Countless helpless looks gathered together and intertwined.
Dursley, King of Slytherin.
(End of chapter)
