Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Critical alarm!” Lucius approached Ivan and his lips moved slightly.

His face flashed uncontrollably, flickering and passing, reverting to the previous indifference.

“Is that what you think?” Evan calmly said that everything was in his hands, "I'm just a kind word of advice, Mr. Malfoy, that time will test it all, but I'm afraid it will be too late...”

This time, Lucius stopped talking and his grey eyes stared dead at Ivan.

He still doesn't understand the deeper meaning of Ivan, so why is this boy so sure Voldemort will do Draco?

But one thing he had to admit, because of that diary thing, he did offend Voldemort.

He remembers that it was an evening 18 years ago, when Voldemort suddenly came to his family's house and met him in secret, handed over the seemingly ordinary diary to him for safekeeping and told him that it was the Dark Lord's highest trust in him.

The Dark Lord's highest trust, Lucius was ecstatic about it, is exactly what he dreamt of getting.

With this trust, he can bring family power to the top and restore Malfoy family glory.

But soon, this trust became worthless with Voldemort's failure to escape, and the diary turned into a hot potato. Lucius didn't know what it was, but if someone in the Ministry of Magic found out...

He handled a lot of things related to Voldemort, hesitated repeatedly, or left the diary behind.

Over the next 13 years, Lucius became convinced that Voldemort would never come back!

And the study of the diary scared him, and he guessed about it, but he didn't dare to tell the results, or even think about the evil word, which caused him unlimited fear.

Finally, he decided to move the diary out and pass it on to Dumbledore.

Lucius designed a conspiracy to get rid of the trouble as he wished, but also to get Dumbledore out of Hogwarts, clean up the mud in the school, and set everything up against the nasty Weasley family.

One arrow and four sculptures, but things didn't go the way he had anticipated.

It wasn't until Voldemort came back to life that he realized he had made a big mistake...

He should have kept the diary forever. That was Voldemort's trust in him.

Now he threw it away himself.

Evan was right. With his knowledge of the Dark Demon King, Voldemort would not easily bypass him.

He still has a little luck in his heart, Voldemort might see it for his loyalty...

But does that really happen? Voldemort would really forgive his mother?

Lucius was very unsure and suddenly didn't want to stay here.

He decided to go back and figure out what the diary was and restore it before the Dark Demon King asked.

Whatever the cost, fix the diary...

“If you want help, you know what to do!” Ivan softly said.

“Humph!” Lucius snorted coldly.

He understood what Evan meant. The boy was so bold that he tried to persuade him to go down. He was not that stupid.

If Ivan knew he was going to fix a Horcrux, he would have told him that you were stupid.

“Incredibly, I have no idea what you're talking about.” Lucius' voice returned to normal.

“Malfoy, stay away from Evan!” Mr. Weasley frowned and stopped between them.

“Ah, Arthur Weasley, what are you doing here?” Lucius regained the same oily tone he had before.

The expression of contempt seems to have just come to mind that Mr. Weasley was also here.

“I work here.” Mr. Weasley spoke ill.

“Definitely not here, right?” Malfoy raised his eyebrows and swept the door behind Mr. Weasley, "I think you're on the second floor. Isn't your job about stealing Muggles' things home and magic them? ”

“No,” Mr. Weasley said roughly, holding his fists tightly in both hands.

“What are you doing here?” Harry asks Lucius Malfoy.

“I don't think there's anything personal between me and the minister I need you to ask, Porter.” Malfoy said, wiping the front of his robe.

You can clearly hear a slight cloud noise, as if his pocket was full of gold.

“Honestly, you can't expect the rest of us to be proud of you because you're Dumbledore's pet, can you?! Okay, Minister, let's go to your office.” He said and took another deep look at Ivan.

“Of course!” Foggy said, turning his back to Evan, Harry and Mr. Weasley, "This way, Lucius. ”

They took a big step and talked in low voice.

Mr. Weasley relieved himself heavily until they disappeared into the elevator.

“Evan, what did you just tell him?” Mr. Weasley asked, turning to look at them.

“Nothing, just adding a little trouble to him and his master, doesn't necessarily work. ”

That being said, Malfoy's betrayal is just a matter of time and night.

Leaving Lucius a little hope helps to break down Voldemort and the Death Eaters internally.

“I don't know what you want to do, but it's best to be careful...”

“I really understand why Malfoy isn't waiting outside Fuji's office if they want to talk about things together?” Harry glanced at Ivan and asked, “What's he doing down here? ”

“In my opinion, he was trying to sneak into the courtroom.” Mr. Weasley said that he seemed so upset that he couldn't help but turn around to see if anyone was eavesdropping, "to find out if you were fired, and the results of Ivan's interrogation, I was going to leave a text message for Dumbledore when I sent you back, and he should know what Malfoy was mumbling to Foggie again. ”

“What's the matter between them? ”

“I think it's gold. Mr. Weasley said with anger," For many years Malfoy has been very generous with a wide variety of people in order to get himself involved with the powerful and then ask for special care and drag on the laws he doesn't want to pass. Oh, Lucius Malfoy, a man of tremendous wealth, he's so energetic and vast that even the fall of a mystery man has little effect on him. ”

The elevator came, there was no one in it, just a bunch of notes flying over Mr. Weasley's head.

He pressed the button to the main hall, the elevator door slammed shut and he waved impatiently to drive the note.

“That's right!” Harry seemed to think of something, and he said slowly, "How do we know that Fogey didn't put a soul curse on him if he was dealing with a dead eater like Malfoy? He's acting really like...”