Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Otherwise, I don't think you're likely to be invited either.” Sabini said to himself, "There is no face for Malfoy at all,“ and look at all the people he invited who are related or neutral inside the house. When I first came in, he also asked me about Nott's father, who seemed to have been an old friend. But when he heard that Nott's father had been arrested by the ministry, his face sank, and Nott wasn't invited, was he? So, save it, I don't think Slughorn is interested in the Death Eaters. ”

Sabini's words made Malfoy look angry, but he barely squeezed a dry, weird laugh.

“Hmm, who cares what he's interested in? Besides, what is he? Just a stupid schoolteacher.” Malfoy exaggerated, “I mean, maybe I won't be in Hogwarts next year. What does it matter to me if some exasperated old man likes me or doesn't? ”

“What are you talking about, maybe you won't be in Hogwarts next year?” Pansy hummed, "Stop brushing Malfoy's hair immediately," where are you going? Leave us? ”

“Yeah, where I'm going, you'll never know, never imagine.” Malfoy said with a slight smile, "It's no use telling you, maybe I'll be elevated by then to do, um, more important, more wonderful things. ”

“Just like Mason did in Egypt this summer…” Gore subconsciously said.

“They say he defeated a demon. ”

“Much more important than that, moron, and don't mention that mud. Malfoy shouted," Do you think working for the Dark Lord is no better than a muddy adventure? ”

The effect of his sentence was immediate, and the cabin was immediately quiet.

Pansi stared at Malfoy, Krabs and Gore staring silly at him.

Apparently, they were deterred by Voldemort's name, and even Sabini's arrogant face showed a little curiosity.

Harry wrapped his invisible clothes around the rack and his heart suddenly jumped fast.

Working for Voldemort?

Sure enough, Malfoy should have Ivan, Hermione and Ron listen to what he's going to do.

After a brief silence, Sabini probed, “You mean to serve the Dark Lord? ”

“Sure, otherwise what do you think?” Malfoy shrugged, "Mama wanted me to finish school, but personally, it's not that important anymore. Think about it. After Dark Lord takes power, who cares how many O.W.Ls or N.E.W.Ts he passes? Does he still care about your performance at school? Of course not. He only cares about how others serve him and how to show him courageous loyalty. ”

“I know that everyone wants to show loyalty to the Dark Lord, and I've heard that many black wizards from abroad have come to this country, but what can you do for him?” Sabini asks scrupulously, "You're sixteen years old and you're not officially qualified. ”

“Didn't I just say that? Maybe he doesn't care if I'm qualified, maybe the job he wants me to do doesn't require much qualification.” Malfoy said softly, "You'll see. ”

Sabini stopped talking and Krab and Gore sat there idly, with their mouths wide open, like two monstrous dripping mouths.

Pansy looked down at Malfoy and seemed to have never seen anything so awesome.

Harry held his breath and hoped Malfoy would continue to talk about what he was going to do for Voldemort.

Malfoy, however, understood and was obviously satisfied with the effect he had made.

He pointed out the pitch-black window and said, "Ah, I see Hogwarts, we'd better change the Colonel's robe. ”

Harry blinked and hurried back.

Gore stood up and took their boxes, and the action was too big.

When he pulled the box down, it hit Harry's head heavily, making a dull noise and hurting him to suck in a cold breath of air.

Malfoy looked up at the rack and frowned.

Harry was still crying and his head was still hurting, but he drew his wand. Meanwhile, he was careful not to mess up his invisible clothes and get ready, and Harry wasn't afraid of Malfoy, but felt it was not a good thing for an unfriendly group of Slytherins to find him hiding in his invisible clothes.

Harry was pleased that Malfoy stared at the rack for a while and seemed to think that the sound he had just heard was just a hallucination, that he had set up the colonel's robe like everyone else, locked the box, and wrapped a brand new thick travel cape around his neck as the train slowed down and slowly slid forward.

A few seconds later, Harry could see that the road was full of people again.

He even heard Hermione shouting as he led the first-year newcomers out of the cabin.

Harry hoped Ron would remember to move his luggage onto the platform, and he was stuck here now, waiting for the cabin to empty before leaving.

I hope not to delay too long, miss the carriage...

Finally, the train stopped altogether as the last bang sounded.

Gore suddenly pulled the door open, squeezed it into the middle of a group of second-year students, kicked and kicked them aside, and Crabb and Shabbini followed.

“You go with them first.” Malfoy said to Penny, "I have one more thing to look at. ”

Penny reached out and waited for him, seemingly hoping he could hold her hand.

She looked at Malfoy in confusion and turned away from the box.

Now, Harry and Malfoy are the only two left, and Harry holds the wand in his hand.

People passed by and got off to the pitch-black platform.

Malfoy walked to the front door of the car and put down the curtains so that no one outside in the aisle could peek inside, and then he bent over and opened the box again.

Harry looked down from the edge probe of the rack and his heart beat faster.

It's really suspicious. What's Malfoy hiding from the others?

So is he about to see that broken mystery that needs to be repaired by Borgin?

The next second, a red ray of light strikes face to face.

Petrificus Totalus! ”

As soon as it was too late, Malfoy pointed at Harry with his wand, and Harry immediately froze.

Like a slow lens, he twisted down from the rack and fell.

Harry fell heavily and painfully on Malfoy's feet and his invisible suit was pressed under his body.

His body was exposed, his legs still curling ridiculously, in a rigid kneeling position.

He couldn't move at all, he could only look up at Malfoy, Malfoy smiled proudly...