Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Escape Voldemort!

No one has tried in the past, but the fatalities of those who betrayed and fled, without exception, have been miserable.

The most recent example is Igor Kakalov, cunning, who is not inferior to Malfoy.

Kakalov was not an honest wizard, but he was eventually killed without exception.

Lucius would never have chosen to run away like this, he was not stupid, but for the continuation of Draco and the whole family, it was horrible that he was now really beginning to consider the possibility of doing so.

Once fled, the Malfoy family will not have much standing and power left to accumulate over the centuries.

But at the very least, life is still...

But Lucius wasn't sure, could they really escape Voldemort and the elusive pursuers?

Once caught, the consequences...

To disperse this crazy thought, Lucius detailed that beautiful emerald with a blank head.

Slowly, he started thinking again.

His thoughts drifted so far that he later remembered what his mother taught him when he was a child, which was a strict wizard etiquette and tradition; later he remembered the dark black and white time he had spent in Azkaban over the past year, and then he remembered what Voldemort was doing now.

He did not understand many of Voldemort's current practices, and the Dark King, who had returned to life, was much more brutal and terrifying than before.

Even if the Malfoy family had not lost trust, he did not see it as the result of what he hoped.

The resurrection of a man who had died brought not a new order but madness and destruction to the realm of magic.

Perhaps as rumours go out, Voldemort may no longer be alive.

That's why he's so powerful, cruel, heartless, horrible, because he's not a dead man.

Without feelings, it can only bring death and calamity.

Lucius couldn't help but beat a chill, which was a fantastic idea, and maybe he should change his mind.

Besides perseverance and escape, isn't regaining Voldemort's trust the best option?!

But what more can he and his family do for the Dark Demon King?

He broke into the Ministry of Magic to discredit it and was captured in Azkaban; his son even took up the task of killing Dumbledore.

Even with all this, Malfoy has not regained their trust, what more can they do?!

Grab Harry Potter and dedicate him to the Dark Lord, once regarded by Lucius as the last straw to save his life.

But after trying to understand what Voldemort has done recently, he's not sure it's a really good idea.

Malfoy family support is indispensable as long as gold and wealth remain, no matter who becomes the new ruler.

But what if this authority is a madman who wants not rights, but destruction?!

What exactly does the Black Demon King want now? What exactly does he want to do?

In a spin, Lucius began to think about his potential allies, or the people he was still able to take advantage of.

Without a doubt, Severus Snape is by far the most reliable, but it does not solve the problem, as for others...

One person after the other flashed in front of Lucius, and he categorized them.

In the gentle glow of the gem, he seemed to see the boy.

After Dumbledore's death, the boy may represent an entirely new choice...

Not passive waiting, not running away, not to gain that distant trust, but a whole new alternative.

Irwin Mason!

Lucius had a few short conversations with him before, and had a full understanding in the dark. At least from the information he had, the boy knew a lot, which Dumbledore probably told him, but it didn't matter.

What matters is what Ivan Mason can bring to Malfoy.

Just as he was about to think deeply about it, Lucius blinked suddenly and the expression on his face became surprising.

With a burst of sharp explosion, he saw a man appear in front of him empty-handed.

Is this a hallucination?

He saw Ivan Mason actually show up in front of him.

This is an illusion... No, it's an illusion!

When he noticed Dobby, the family elf next to Evan, Lucius understood, he jumped out of his chair and went to get his wand, but before he could touch it, a bright red light flew in, and he hurried back.

The cane in front of Lucius was knocked off, spinning three times in the air and falling accurately into Evan's hands.

“Good evening, Mr. Malfoy. Nice to see you again.” Ivan said softly.

“Ivan Mason...”

“Ah, I'm glad you remember me. After all, we haven't seen each other much in the past few years.” Ivan said, the wand in his hand spinning in between, "You can tell by the look on your face that you're not prepared to talk to me for a long time, so we'd better keep it short. Where's Harry? ”

“You mean Harry Potter..." Lucius dragged the tone.

After a brief stagnation, his brain began to think again.

“Oh, yeah, you don't seem to know that.” Ivan shook his head.

“Humph, we've got Harry Potter, the Dark Lord...”

“It's not a smart lie, Mr. Malfoy, and I'm afraid you don't know anything about what happened in your estate.” Ivan paused, "As things stand, you probably have lost control of your estate, just like the Malfoy family's rapidly declining position and power...”

“Lost control?! You think you're smart, Mason? You think a traitor can get into and out of Malfoy Manor with a despicable family?! You think you're in control?” Lucius said softly, looking angrily at Dobby the elf at home, "that's naive. ”

Dobby grabbed Ivan's corner dead and hid behind him in horror.

“Oh, I think so, Mr. Malfoy, I think I've got the situation under control, at least at this moment. Not only do you know nothing about what happened, but you can't even do it.” Ivan said, shaking Lucius' snake-shaped cane, "I have your wand, don't I? ”

“So you do have the advantage, so what are you going to do with me?” Lucius replied lazily, reluctantly moving to the right of the table.

“You need to stop first, Mr. Malfoy, or we won't be having this pleasant conversation, and your left hand better stay away from that statue before I cast my magic.” Don't play tricks, "Ivan said," that's the basis for our conversation to go on. ”

Lucius Malfoy's body was stuck, and he looked at Ivan angrily, seemingly angry at Ivan's request.