James looked at the parchment in his hand. These treaties can be said to completely protect all the interests of the nobles. As long as the nobles are willing to hand over part of their backs to the nobles, the nobles will serve the nobles unconditionally!This is why Slytherin has controlled the Noble Division since the establishment of the Ministry of Magic. Compared with Gryffindor, if it is in this position, at least there are many Gryffindors who are unwilling to do something that they think is not bright.

"Mr. Evelson, I think you also know the history of the Noble Division. The dignity of nobles cannot be trampled on. We can work with the mixed blood, but it is impossible to be led by them. This is an insult to all our nobles, so this Noble Division also It's just an additional department of the Ministry of Magic, and it's not directly under the control of the Ministry of Magic." Knowing that Evesen had just returned to the magic world, Lucius introduced the Department of Nobility as tactfully as possible.

"Well, I understand. After that, do we still need to come forward when Fudge is in today's situation?" James seriously searched for the information of the Noble Department on the day he received Lucius' invitation, but because the Noble Department was controlled by Slytherin, but It is conceivable that the information will always only be the official words.

"No, these trivial matters will be resolved by the Noble Secretary in the future." Lucius nodded, his face still expressionless, and the hand holding the snake rod put the snake rod on the side of the sofa. "We are really sorry to be preempted by Fudge. We didn't know how ignorant he was. It is conceivable that mixed blood has no respect for history."

Lucius would actually apologize sincerely!James growled in his heart, how incompatible with the behavior of the Malfoy family, has the Malfoy family changed the rules now?

In fact, we can say that James is you thinking too much?If it weren't for the pressure of your family Eveson, do you think it would be possible for Malfoy to bow his head to others?Malfoy always knew the times.

"It's okay, we're only aware of the situation of the noble department." James pinched his forehead, he was really not used to dealing with these nobles, it's best to leave these messy things to others, especially seeing Lucius' attitude, I guess they Eve Lucius will take care of Sen's affairs instead of handing them over to other small nobles. For them, other nobles are all small nobles.

We all know that the Noble Division came to him for the purpose of strengthening our strength. To put it bluntly, the Noble Division is an alliance of nobles. With Evesen, the noble circle will have a big boost in fighting against the mixed blood.Aristocrats have their own persistence, and pure bloods have their own pride. It’s not that mixed bloods and pure bloods can’t be tolerated, but pure bloods can’t disappear. Pure bloods have incomparable wealth.

Although James has always had a good relationship with the half-blood and the hemp, but he was born in a pure-blood noble family, and he still knows that the half-blood cannot reach the top of the magic world, otherwise the order of the magic world will be abolished.

Lucius nodded, and chatted with James about the general situation of the pure-blood nobles in the magic world, and the current situation with the mixed-blood hemp.

By the time James and Lily returned home, the sun had already set, and Lily wiped her face: "I have to wash my face quickly, my face is blurred by makeup, and I feel uncomfortable."

"I'll take a shower too, Weiwei, and prepare dinner."

I saw Lucius for too long today, James was not in the right state, and he was in a bad mood when he got home, especially the expression of Lucius when he spoke, he almost had a nosebleed, before he felt that Lucius had various expressions when he spoke It was very sexy, and Albert laughed at him. Only he could bear that kind of facial paralysis.

When it was time to eat, Lily stared at James for a long time, and took a bite of fish steak: "James, can you stop this expression, I can't eat anymore."

"..."

"Can I say that I don't know you?"

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The upcoming class is Defense Against the Dark Arts. Harry shook his head when he thought of the garlic head, and when he saw the book "Defense Against the Dark Arts" in his hand, Harry's ass sitting on the chair couldn't remember: "Draco, I want some more!"

"If you don't go, you will be late. The Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom is far away." Draco left the table, picked up Harry's schoolbag and threw it on his back: "Who do you think would want to stay in the same place with Professor Quirrell."

Harry stood up from the chair bitterly: "Don't poke me, I just don't want to see him."

"Follow."

When Draco and Harry arrived in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, there were only two people in the classroom, Cynthia and Granger, who were sitting in the front row, and it was five minutes before class started.Harry pouted and gave Draco a blank look, greeted Cynthia Granger, and sat down in a relatively remote place by himself.

On the hour of the class, students entered the classroom one after another. Blaise, who was mixed in the crowd, grinned at Harry, and Pansy pinched his ear and pulled him to the seat on Draco's right. Crabbe and Goyle still hadn't eaten yet Finished the sandwich and sat down behind Draco and Harry.Seeing two foodies, Harry complained silently: You can actually eat this kind of environment with a strong garlic smell.

"Finally no more lessons with those Gryffindor trolls, life is really good." Harry leaned on Draco and twisted left and right: "I can memorize this book, I don't want to take this class Ah, I'm applying for an exemption!"

Draco glanced at Harry who was rubbing on his body, and continued to read the book in his hand.

"This teacher is going to be late, and I won't come to the next class!" Seeing that Draco ignored him, Harry continued to rub. "Don't ignore me! I'm so bored."

"..."

When Quirrell came out, he stammered hello, curled up in a ball, hooked his back and didn't look like a professor.He should be glad that he met Slytherin and Ravenlock today, even if it was only a first grade, the third grade in Gryffindor class a few days ago made the whole school know about it, not only directly mocking Quirrell, but even James Knowing from Harry, the Weasley twins had started making some mischievous toys.The Weasley twins let Quirrell go directly to the infirmary that day, and it’s only been a few days since the class. I heard that the Weasley twins put something in his lesson plan, and a lot of blue pimples grew out of Quirrell’s mouth. blister.

Harry wondered if he would also play a prank on Quirrell. Of course, he couldn't let Quirrell, or even Ravenlock, find any clues.

Ravenlock, who has always respected teachers, had to bring an extra extra-curricular reading for this class. The book in his hand was almost read by Professor Bibbins. This was their first class. The facts are clear without any thought. Besides, Ravenlock’s good habit of previewing in advance allows them to know where the professor is talking about without turning over the book. The teacher answered, but based on their evaluation of Professor Quirrell, they found that, not to mention that Quirrell can't talk about some topics that go deep into the textbook, even students raised their hands and asked him. He couldn't answer.

Harry flipped through the textbook in his hand, and regrettably found again that he had learned the book thoroughly during the summer vacation, and now he didn't know what to do. Next time, it would be better to bring the book like Ravenloch.Bored eyes flicked and flicked, seeing what Draco was writing on the draft paper, Harry leaned over to take a look, it was so strange, it looked like ancient script, like Elvish script, but he didn't recognize it.

"What's this?" Harry asked Draco in a low voice.

"Huh? This is Manichoke." Draco was thinking about how to translate the passage copied from the book today. His father said that this poison formula would be his own assessment. After the translation, he would make it independently and submit it to the godfather for inspection. .

"Why do you learn so many ancient characters? You also read ancient characters last time."

Speaking of this, Draco really wanted to give Harry a look, but it was such an un-Malfoy gesture, Draco could only pretend that he didn't see Harry: "It's always right to learn more."

Anyway, Harry thinks that he has learned enough things now. If it was him, he would not keep adding new courses to himself like Draco, especially ancient scripts. Elvish scripts would kill him already. , I also come to learn other things, and it is estimated that several words will be confused directly.

Harry said: I'm really not being lazy.

Harry pursed his lips and continued to annoy Draco relentlessly: "What is this thing, what does it mean?"

"..."

"Draco, aren't you tired just looking at something?"

"..."

"You are only so old, so you just learn it like this, you have to make reasonable arrangements, understand?"

"..."

"Will you die if you tell me?"

"Mr. Evelson...excuse me, can you answer my question?" Just as Harry pretended to be reading a book and was still elbowing Draco seriously, Quirrell came over at some point "I see you are serious about reading, why don't Eveson...Mr. Evelson come...to tell me about the red hat and the habits of the red hat. Mr. Evelson, are you ready? "

Harry quickly switched to a serious face: "I think I can, Professor Quirrell."

Harry's next answer almost made Professor Quirrell cry. The people who asked questions earlier were more or less not very cooperative. Harry's cooperation is really, really touching... Quirrell turned his back and wiped the corners of his eyes, Very excited to add 2 points to Harry.In fact, Harry just memorized the book roughly.

When the class was over, Quirrell stopped Harry and said something, but before Quirrell could get to the point, Draco grabbed Harry's hand and bent slightly: "Very Sorry Professor Quirrell, I think I need to take Mr. Evelson to Professor Snape's office. He told us before our class to arrive as soon as the class ends. So if you have anything to ask Harry, please go down Second-rate."

Harry saw Quirrell's disappointed eyes flashing with a hint of hatred, which was somewhat inexplicable, but Draco's behavior was also quite inexplicable. When did Mr. Dean find them? Although he had doubts, Harry still obediently followed Draco. Raco bids farewell to Professor Quirrell.

After leaving the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Draco pulled Harry to warn him: "Remember, never stay alone with Professor Quirrell, tell me what he wants you to do, and I will accompany you. "

"Why did you tell Daddy not to be alone with Professor Quirrell?" Harry asked, scratching his head and tilting his head.

Draco raised his eyebrows: "When did Mr. Evelson meet Professor Quirrell?"

"It was the first day I met you in Diagon Alley. After you left, Cynthia and I went to the Florin ice cream shop to wait for Daddy and Mommy. Later, Daddy and Mommy mentioned that they met Professor Quirrell when they were shopping. And what kind of Minister Fudge, Daddy seems to say that he met your father, by the way, who is Minister Fudge?"

"Fudge is the Minister of Magic." Draco led Harry back to the cellar, and after turning the corner, he saw Pansy Brace and Cynthia Granger waiting for him and Harry: "Why are you all waiting here?" ?” Draco looked at Blaise, who was hiding behind Pansy, who was grinning: “If you want to go to the library, you can go by yourself, what are you waiting for?”

Cynthia pressed her index finger to her lips: "Brace said he wanted to go with us, so Hermione and I should wait for you. It happened that Neville was taking herbal medicine class, so he couldn't return to the castle so quickly."

Harry smiled at Pansy's disdain for Brace.

The author has something to say: Youngsters, I’m back~~~~

I'm sorry, brother Tao just finished the update now, the start was not very good, the last attack and defense lost, but Lao Xie's failure to be blasted is already our victory!The old country server Wei Manxia who became famous in World War I will always be the only server that Lao Xie has not failed! ! ! !

I love Weiman Xia, I love Haoqi League!I love Lao Xie, I love Military Division! ! ! ! !

Brother Tao cried yesterday, and I cried today too. Yesterday I was very happy, but today I am not reconciled. If it is not for separation or lack of strength, we can win! !Really, it gave Wicked Valley an excuse to drool.

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