Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 130 128. Draco: Father, you are wrong! (Ask for tickets at the beginning of the month!)

Hermione immediately said mercilessly: "I think I made it very clear at the beginning of the school year that the first to fourth grades are under the jurisdiction of our discipline team, and it's not for you, a Ravenclaw prefect, to intervene."

At this time, you must not show weakness.

Relating to the Prestige of the Disciplinary Unit

The practice of not giving any face at all made the little wizards who were about to leave immediately stop after seeing that there was still a show to watch.

Sit down in a row and start eating fruit.

Watching the excitement is the same no matter which world you are in.

"So, you don't take my prefect seriously?"

There was a dangerous gleam in Alex's eyes.

The appearance of the disciplinary team was something that made the prefects very dissatisfied. No one wanted to be controlled by multiple things above. Once the taste of power was tasted, no one could get rid of it.

There are already several prefects planning to show the discipline team a good look.

Of course, the prefects of Slytherin are not included in this list. To become a prefect of Slytherin is to be the ruler of the wizarding world.

Hermione just looked at him quietly, not saying a word was equivalent to showing her attitude.

Alex laughed arrogantly, took out his wand and pointed at Hermione: "Very well, it seems that I should teach Miss Granger a good lesson."

"Respect seniors, fear the strong."

'If that Dursley was around, I might be a little worried, but Granger's just a Muggle wizard, so what if he did? '

Alex looked at Hermione with contempt.

At most, they will be punished by the professor, but it will be difficult for the disciplinary team to control people, and the power will eventually return to the hands of their prefects.

If it weren't for the group of Slytherin wastes who were silent collectively, there would be no need for Ravenclaw to take action.

As for the fact that he will lose if he fights, it is not in his consideration at all.

I am in the sixth grade, and the other party is only in the second grade.

Hogwarts, in a room in Slytherin, two figures, one big and one small, were sitting facing each other.

The bullying incident about Luna was specially handed over to Hermione and the others by Dudley, in order to exercise their abilities, and they would only take action when they couldn't handle it, but Harry was helped by Lockhart on the way He left because of his name, and Malfoy was supposed to be with Hermione and the others, but was temporarily stopped by another person.

That was his father, Lucius Malfoy.

At this time, beside Lucius was a row of seven brooms, all of which were the latest broomstick Nimbus 2001.

Although there is only one figure difference between the broomstick Nimbus 2000 and 2001, the price of the two is more than doubled, and there is also a huge difference in performance.

"Father, I don't think I need these things."

said Draco, without looking at the seven broomsticks the whole time.

His father approached him today and told him that he would send him to join the Slytherin Quidditch team on the grounds of donating a broomstick.

Go through the back door?

This was common in Slytherins, but now Malfoy hated it.

He thought that with his own ability, he didn't need to join any Quidditch at all.

"Draco, joining Quidditch is just the first step, then becoming a captain, then a prefect, and finally the head of the student body."

"Honor and power, you will get both."

Lucius tried to induce Draco, outlined a big pie for him, and said proudly: "Our Malfoy family has been a prefect for generations. Trust me. This resume will be beneficial to you in the future."

He knew his son, Draco was brought up by him, he likes glory as much as himself

"I told my father, I don't need to use this method."

Draco looked at his father seriously and said, "And I have no interest in prefects."

"Even if you donated the broom I wouldn't join Slytherin Quidditch, I've joined the Disciplinary Team."

"What disciplinary group? It's just a child's trick. I hope you'll wake up, Draco." Lucius sneered, his words were full of disdain and arrogance: "Dumbledore That old Lido is crazy to agree."

"Father, you are wrong. That is not a child's trick." Draco shook his head, walked to the window sill, looked at the deep lake bottom outside the window and said slowly, in a tone that Lucius couldn't understand: "Brother D, you taught me a lot, many of which I couldn't learn at home."

"I really don't know what ecstasy soup he poured into you to make you believe in him so deeply."

As a father, Lucius saw his son respecting others so much, anger rose from his heart.

"Dursley? Just a Mudblood."

"Father!" Malfoy's face changed drastically, and his pale face was even less bloody at this time. He looked at his father with an unprecedented serious tone and said sharply: "I can pretend I haven't heard of it this time, but I hope I haven't heard of it." once."

Lucius had never seen that unquestionable tone and serious demeanor.

It's like he's educating himself.

The son educates the father?

It's the other way around!

Lucius was angry from the heart.

He really couldn't figure out why, in just one year, his only son Draco Malfoy, who was very obedient and imitated himself all the time, had changed so much.

All because of that Dursley!

The same goes for the Carlo family, they are crazy to get involved with this mudblood!

A group of little devils, a group of little devils who can't see reality clearly, will regret it later.

Draco must not be allowed to continue.

He was pureblood, noble pureblood Malfoy! Not a self-willed Weasley!

Draco looked at his father and knew he hadn't listened to him.

But father must not be allowed to say such things again.

His Draco's dream, his Draco's ambition will come true with Brother D.

A decision was made in my heart.

Turning to look at his father: "My father, I remember that you followed someone when you were young, right?"

Then Draco spat out a name slowly.

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When Draco said that name, the anger in Lucius' heart was extinguished instantly, and at the same time, he shivered unconsciously as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His eyes widened, and he looked at his son in disbelief.

How dare he?

How dare he say that name?

"Crazy. Chaotic and bloodthirsty."

Listening to Draco's words, Lucius felt a dull pain in a mark on his arm.

"The most important thing. You, his subordinates, and himself all failed."

"That means father, your choice was wrong, and the Malfoy family was almost expelled because of this."

"And I will not follow your old path."

"Malfoy will never fail, I, Draco, will never fail, and Mr. Dursley will never fail."