Hogwarts Abnormal Raiders

At this time, the two people who were still awake looked at each other.

Malfoy could only smile awkwardly at Blaise: "Sorry, they are both too tired."

There is no way, the younger brother is embarrassed, the older brother is responsible.

Blaise nodded in understanding.

After a moment, Blaise suddenly spoke:

"I heard that your family is a very large pure-blood family, belonging to the Holy 28 families, right? That feeling should be pretty good, right?"

Malfoy was stunned for a moment, then smiled:

"It's okay. I don't really care about this kind of thing. From a pure-blood perspective, we are actually the same."

"No, it's a little different." Blaise said seriously.

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"I'm more handsome than you." Blaise smiled confidently, showing his neat white teeth.

Malfoy: ""

You little black guy, you have the nerve to say you are more handsome than me, how do you get your confidence?

"You're right, we are indeed different. When it comes to shamelessness, you are much better than me."

Malfoy rolled his eyes and smiled with mock disdain.

"Don't be dissatisfied. I have perfectly inherited my mother's beauty. Since I was a child, there are countless girls who have sent me love letters."

Blaise didn't lie either.His mother is indeed famous and is a black pearl praised by the locals. The only criticism is that her husband changed a bit too much.

"I finally know where your blind confidence comes from. Trust me, you will know who is the most handsome boy in Hogwarts tomorrow."

Malfoy responded unceremoniously. When it comes to appearance, he must never admit defeat.

"Oh, I'll wait and see." Blaise raised his eyebrows and showed a provocative look.

Malfoy ignored him and yawned: "Go to sleep, I'll be busy tomorrow."

"OK, good night."

Malfoy suddenly frowned and made a vomiting expression.

"Don't be so disgusting, I never say good night to boys."

"" Blaise gave him a middle finger, then turned over and got ready to sleep.

I don't know how long ago.

In the dormitory, the breathing of three people gradually became regular, and Malfoy, who was lying down, suddenly opened his eyes.

He got out of bed and followed the light in the corridor to the common room.

Then he sat on the sofa opposite the fireplace.

He took out his wand and waved it casually.

The suitcase that followed silently from a distance opened immediately, and a coffee cup filled with hot coffee automatically flew over.

Malfoy took the coffee and took a sip.

This is the magical box Malfoy got from Knockturn Alley before leaving.

Although the Ministry of Magic has banned all major stores from selling oversized suitcases with invisible expansion spells.

But in the black market, as long as you pay enough, you can always get what you want.

Yep, just like Newt Scamander's.

From this, it can be seen that the development of the wizarding world is worryingly slow.

After all these years, the style of the suitcase has not changed at all, it is rustic and ugly.

However, Malfoy still made a small modification to it.

For example, four small wheels that can be automatically retracted are installed underneath.

As for how much stuff was packed in the suitcase, even the Luciuses didn't know.

"Dobby, are you there?"

Malfoy spoke softly.

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A little monster with pointed ears suddenly appeared next to Malfoy. It was the house elf named Dobby.

Three months ago, Malfoy asked Lucius to transfer the ownership of Dobby to him.

In other words, Malfoy is now Dobby's master.

You can control Dobby's life and death at will without taking any responsibility.

"Master Malfoy, Dobby is at your call at any time. Do you have any orders?"

Dobby raised his little hands and said pitifully.

Malfoy looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Very good, I have something very important for you to do. You have to do it for me seriously."

Dobby's ears suddenly twitched, and he said in panic:

"Dobby will definitely do it, please just ask."

Malfoy pondered for a moment, and finally said slowly:

"Today's dinner was too greasy. Go talk to the house elf in the kitchen. I hope you can have some light Chinese breakfast tomorrow, which I taught you before, such as fried dough sticks and steamed dumplings. Spicy soup, white porridge, pickles, steamed buns, etc. Don’t let me down.”

Dobby's eyes widened, he thought it was some big deal, and he was frightened to death.

"Dobby understands that Dobby will definitely complete the young master's mission."

Malfoy nodded with satisfaction: "Well, very good. Don't you like Harry Potter? How about I find a way to get him to take a photo with you?"

Dobby jumped onto the coffee table in excitement and said sharply:

"Master Malfoy is truly the best master in the world. Dobby was so moved that he almost cried."

Tears started to flow as he spoke, and he tried to blow his nose with the hem of Malfoy's shirt.

"Hey, hey, stop it, stop it, don't you hate it? Go quickly.

In addition, I hope you can have a good relationship with the house elves at Hogwarts. I will be of great use in the future, understand?"

Dobby’s little head kept nodding, like a child who had made a mistake: “Dobby understands, Dobby will go now.”

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After saying that, Dobby snapped his fingers and disappeared.

Malfoy looked at where Dobby left with a look of envy in his eyes.

"This is awesome, if only I could use Disapparate freely in Hogwarts."

However, in fact, he has just sorted out the theoretical knowledge of Apparition, and he is still far from actually using it.

Although the book of standard spells has been turned to the third grade by him, his magic power does not support him to use some advanced spells at all.

The fact that magic power only increases slowly with age is a headache.

It's not like Malfoy didn't think of some crooked ways.

But after checking the information, he discovered how difficult it was to artificially increase magic power.

Not to mention that the Ministry of Magic has issued a death order prohibiting any organization or individual from researching potions or rituals on how to increase magic power by any means.

Once discovered, the Azkaban Suite will be free for life

Moreover, if someone's magic power increases abnormally and the insider conceals it, they will also be given a one-year trip to Azkaban.

Materials that can increase magic power are closely monitored. Every time a copy is sold, the buyer's information, the location and use of the herbs must be registered.

Although a little bit of Knockturn Alley leaks out every year, it has been booked by the major forces for a long time, and Malfoy has no chance at all.

Therefore, it is basically impossible to increase magic power through extraordinary means.

Many people also understand that the Ministry of Magic is so sensitive. Yes, it is to prevent the emergence of the Silent Beast.

Decades ago, the American wizarding world suffered heavy losses due to an Obscurus, almost exposing its own existence.

This historical lesson is so obvious that the Ministry of Magic cannot afford not to attach great importance to it.

Although there are some advanced spells that can be barely used through special training, such as Harry's God-calling Guard.

But it would be weird if you asked him to do it five, six, seven or eight times in a row to try and stop cramps in his calves.

Finally, I finally broke out. I was so exhausted that I almost died.

There is also Occlumency. Although this thing does not require high magic power, it does require a high degree of control over magic power.

Malfoy also learned it with great difficulty, and he still couldn't use it perfectly.

So, there is still a long way to go, Malfoy sighed.

He suddenly realized that he had done nothing this day and only complained about it.

Is the point of me coming to this world just to complain all the time?

No, I have a serious mission

Although currently, I don’t know any serious missions

At this moment, Malfoy suddenly remembered the strange words the Sorting Hat said in the restaurant tonight.

The hat saw traces of his use of Occlumency, and could have pretended not to know anything, and then silently reported to Dumbledore.

But why would you say it on purpose?

It's obvious that it wants my attention

Therefore, it should have something to tell me and want me to find it

But why? I should be just an ordinary first-year freshman to him.

Even if he knew how to use Occlumency, it wouldn't surprise an old guy with 1000 years of experience.

Malfoy took another sip of coffee, feeling uncomfortable with the many questions in his mind that had no answers.

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Suddenly a drop of liquid suddenly fell into the coffee cup in Malfoy's hand.

Malfoy looked down and saw a bright red circle rippling in the cup.

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Another drop.

Malfoy realized something and touched his nose.

A bright red streak on the index finger.

"The fuck is here again."

Malfoy quickly stood up, tilted his head, covered his nose, and walked quickly to the public washroom.

Turning on the faucet, water flowed out. Malfoy reached out and took a handful of water and washed it quickly.

The nosebleed did not stop, and soon became a large pool of water.

Malfoy didn't pay attention, just kept wetting his face with water and cleaning his nose.

Until he felt almost done, he raised his head and tried to let the nosebleed flow back.

The smell of blood burst into his mouth. It was disgusting, but he had to endure it.

After a while, everything finally returned to normal.

Malfoy looked at himself in the mirror and said nothing.

In a daze, he seemed to see himself in the mirror sneering at him.

He seemed to be taking pleasure in his misfortune.

Malfoy smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "The twisted melon is indeed not sweet. Although I have wishful thinking, the body has its own ideas, so isn't it normal that it is not accepted?"

Weak hands and feet, nosebleeds, muscle aches, and internal tumblings were all Malfoy had experienced many times.

He didn't know the specific reason, but he had a guess in his heart that maybe it was rejection.

How a foreign soul can perfectly integrate with a local body is too mysterious and no one can explain it.

But Malfoy, who has personal experience, can express his own feelings, that is, it is not easy.

Whether it is physiological structure, living habits, or various behaviors, the discomfort caused by differences cannot be solved in a short time.

What's more, there isn't much time for him to adapt.

After these rejection reactions appeared, Malfoy understood better that some things could be solved if he couldn't adapt.

He needs a little help, a foreign aid.

For example, Miss Rhea.

However, the young lady actually threw him here and went to sleep.

And I slept for a year

Do you think you are sleeping beauty?

Malfoy cursed under his breath and punched the mirror in annoyance.

at this time.

Malfoy was surprised to find that a line of writing suddenly appeared on the mirror in front of him.

A line of very familiar fonts, and the content above made Malfoy take a step back in fright.

it says on the mirror.

"Hello, I'm destined to be you."