Hogwarts: This Dark Lord is so evil.

Chapter 102 You Don’t Even Want to Call Me Captain

"Shame! It's an absolute shame!"

Angry roars were heard in Malfoy Manor.

A middle-aged man with gorgeous clothes and pale skin was walking back and forth angrily in the gorgeous living room, his long golden hair swinging wildly behind him.

"Honey, don't be like this... don't get angry and hurt yourself." A beautiful woman next to her, who was dressed equally gorgeously, advised carefully.

"How can I not be angry? That bastard Abu! He actually betrayed the honor of our purebloods!" The middle-aged man pounded the ground with his cane. "Do you know how those bastards mocked me at the party today? They actually said that our Malfoy family is used to being fence-sitters! Bastards! What a shame!"

"I think Abu had no choice. After all, he had no choice but to do that at the time... Besides, many other children made the same decision as him temporarily... Why do they only make fun of us?"

"Why?" Old Malfoy laughed out of anger. "Of course it's because he was the first one among all the pure-blood children to surrender! Why didn't he die on the spot in school? Why doesn't he have any backbone at all?"

When Mrs. Malfoy heard this, she immediately became unhappy, because that was her precious son!

"How can you curse your own son like that? Backbone? Do you think you have it?"

Seeing his wife getting angry, old Malfoy was a little scared.

"I... No, I have to teach him a lesson no matter what! Get me some paper! I want to send him a Howler letter!"

"Asshole! You dare to send a yelling letter to my son? You will sleep in the living room tonight!"

"I...then I can write a letter to educate him, right? You...don't hit me! It's not a yelling letter!"

……

Hogwarts.

In the principal's office.

Principal Dippet was busy in front of the fireplace.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Principal Dippet said without even looking up.

Dumbledore pushed open the door and strode in.

"Armando, I want to ask for leave from you. The Ministry of Magic... uh..."

Dumbledore looked at the busy figure of Headmaster Dippet, "Armando, what are you busy with?"

"I'm cleaning up the mess, Albus."

Principal Dippet said as he grabbed a pile of letters and threw them directly into the fireplace.

The flames in the fireplace jumped up suddenly and almost set Principal Dippet's beard on fire.

"Ha! I knew there was dark magic involved! See... ignoring these guys' letters was the right choice!" Principal Dippet said happily.

"Armando, are you burning the letter?"

"Yes."

"Who sent the letters? There are too many of them..." Dumbledore asked in confusion.

At this moment, an owl flew in through the window again.

The owl dropped a smoking letter in front of Principal Dippet and then flew out of the window as if escaping.

Principal Dippet reacted quickly, pulling out his wand and pointing it lightly.

"Fuck!"

The howling letter was burned to ashes before it was even opened!

"Of course it's the guys from pure-blood families! The two kids you brought back have done a lot of great things in Hogwarts. How could these guys not have opinions?" Principal Dippet rubbed his waist, pulled a recliner over and sat in front of the fireplace. "Please sit down, Albus."

Dumbledore also pulled up a chair and sat next to Headmaster Dippet.

Maybe it was because too many letters were thrown in to be burned, the fireplace felt a little stuffy.

Dumbledore calmly unbuttoned a button and asked, "What are you going to do...?"

"Dealing with what?" asked Principal Dippet.

"It's about... the mutual aid society..." Dumbledore asked tentatively.

"Why should I deal with the mutual aid society? Aren't those two kids doing very well? Horace even took the opportunity to reorganize Slytherin House... I'm not saying anything bad about you, Albus, but you brought those two kids back personally, why are you still thinking about dealing with them?" Principal Dippet said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

Dumbledore said helplessly: "Armando, you know that's not what I meant."

The mutual aid society was originally set up at his instruction to Li Weide, so of course he couldn't deal with it.

"Well, that's the best. The club is doing well. Why bother them for no reason..." Principal Dippet saw that the fire was a little dim and casually threw another handful of letters in.

In fact, Principal Dippet initially thought that Li Weide's mutual aid club was just a game for children.

But reality gave him a surprise.

Let’s not talk about how Levitra corrected the bad habits of pure-blood families.

Just because students' grades have generally improved thanks to this mutual aid club, Principal Dippet is already very satisfied.

Not to mention, he has always wanted to deal with the bad habits of the pure-blood families in Slytherin House.

After the mutual aid society appeared, the whole Hogwarts started to get better within just one month. As the headmaster, he had no reason to deal with such a benign society!

"So how do you plan to deal with the heads of pure-blood families?" Dumbledore asked.

Principal Dippet lay comfortably on the recliner, his eyes slightly narrowed. "What else can we do? Of course we should ignore it. Their tricks should not have been introduced into the school in the first place! Don't you think about why those children study the dark arts at such a young age!"

"Wouldn't it be a bad idea to ignore it? What if they put pressure on Hogwarts through the Ministry of Magic..."

Headmaster Dippet glanced at Dumbledore, "Do you care about the pressure from the Ministry of Magic?"

"We should always give the Ministry of Magic some respect. If it is the opinion of the Ministry of Magic, we can't just ignore it," said Dumbledore.

Principal Dippet said leisurely, "...I don't have time to deal with these things anyway. You are the vice-principal now. It should be you who should deal with these troublesome matters of the Ministry of Magic."

Dumbledore frowned, "When did I become the Deputy Headmaster?"

"Now. Yes... from now on, you are the deputy headmaster, Albus... anyway, the position of headmaster will definitely be yours in the future. I am already very old, and it will be a few years before I retire. You have to start trying to manage Hogwarts now." Headmaster Dippet said leisurely.

"Armando... I think you just don't want to work..."

"Merlin, I've been busy for this school for so many years. Can't I take a rest now that I'm old? Do you still expect a centenarian like me to continue dealing with these annoying pure-bloods? Well... it's happily decided. From now on, you will help me share all the external affairs of Hogwarts!"

"Ah this...Okay, then I won't refuse."

"Very good, young people should do more work... Then, those annoying guys will have no choice but to send you letters..."

"So this is what you were thinking..."

……

In the Potions class.

"I plan to design a logo, and then get a batch of badges with the logo printed on them. I'll give one to each member. Then, if a gathering is needed, I can notify the members directly through the badges." Tom said to Levitra who was handling the potion materials next to him while he was mixing the potion.

Li Weide looked at Tom with a strange look, "Have you designed the logo? Could it be... a skull spitting out a snake?" Tom frowned, "Your aesthetic taste is too poor! A skull spitting out a snake? You're so smart!"

Levitra blinked his eyes. Voldemort thought the Dark Symbol was ugly? Hmm... It's quite magical.

"It's good that it's not this. You can come up with the design yourself. Anyway, you have the final say in the club now."

"Well... I plan to keep it simple and just put a redbud flower pattern on it. I looked it up and the flower language of the redbud flower is harmony and friendship, which fits the purpose of our mutual aid society very well."

"Very good, this is much better looking than a skull spitting out snakes." Li Weide said happily.

"Tsk...can you stop thinking about your broken skull?" Tom said dissatisfiedly.

Li Weide chuckled twice, then asked, "How are the new purebloods doing in the club recently?"

“It’s OK.” Tom said, “You’re right. The environment can affect people. Those guys were a little uncomfortable at first. But after trying to integrate with us, they became different.”

"It's expected...but I guess their parents must be very unhappy." Li Weide said with a smile.

Tom suddenly stopped stirring with the spoon, as if he remembered something.

"Tom, what's wrong?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that Abraxas has been acting a little strange lately."

"Oh? What's wrong?" Li Weide asked.

"Well... before, he integrated the best and seemed very happy every day. But in the past few days, he suddenly looked sad... He even rarely participated in club activities. I just heard you mention the issue of parents... Do you think his parents may have intervened in his life?"

"That's right, in all likelihood." Levid said calmly, "Because he was the first to surrender to us, and he also betrayed many people to us... So, Abraxas is a traitor to these pure-bloods. The other pure-blood students must not have been under as much pressure as him."

In the eyes of their parents, the other pure-blood students were obviously "forced" to join Levi's club.

Therefore, they all think that their children's choices are just temporary measures.

Therefore, I didn't put much pressure on my children.

But Abraxas was completely different.

When his parents found out what Abraxas did at school, they would be furious...

After all, what this guy did was not a temporary solution, he really surrendered!
Li Weide pondered for a moment, then said: "After class, ask him to come to the club activity room. I want to see him."

"Okay." Tom also felt that he should talk to him.

Now, Abraxas is a role model in the society, and we can’t let him fall so easily.

As Professor Slughorn announced the end of get out of class.

The students began to pack up their books and prepare to have dinner.

"Wade, please stay for a moment." Professor Slughorn suddenly said at the podium.

Li Weide nodded, then said to Tom, "You go first. See you in the activity room later."

After Tom left, Levitra followed Professor Slughorn to the office next to the classroom.

Professor Slughorn took out a golden key from the drawer and handed it to Levid with a smile.

"This is..." Li Weide felt that the style of this key looked familiar.

"This is the key to Gringotts' vault! Your beauty potion is very popular. In particular, your potion has a fresh scent that other products do not have... This makes it very popular among witches. So... I opened a vault for you in Gringotts in your name, and the profits every month will be automatically deposited into this vault." Professor Slughorn smiled and said, "See, I told you a long time ago that you were going to get rich."

"Well... Teacher, have you taken your share?" Li Weide asked.

"Me? No, these are your profits. I can't take them." Professor Slughorn waved his hand.

On the one hand, he didn't lack the money, but on the other hand, he thought he couldn't accept Li Weide's money.

If he doesn't charge any money, then he is just helping, and Li Weide will definitely be grateful to him.

However, if he accepts the money, it will be like a favor between friends and turn into a cooperative relationship!

This is not what Professor Slughorn wanted to see!
"Okay...thank you very much for your selfless help!" Li Weide also figured this out, so he didn't insist anymore, but began to emphasize his gratitude to the other party.

Professor Slughorn was also very happy to see that Levid was so sensible.

"Ved, you are such a smart boy!"

……

After walking out of Professor Slughorn's office, Levitra felt that his back became much straighter when he walked.

After having money, the feeling in your heart is different!
Li Weide has already started planning on purchasing some experimental equipment.

When he arrived at the club room, Abraxas was already waiting.

He sat with Tom on a sofa in the office area.

Seeing Levid coming, Abraxas stood up quickly, but everyone could see the uneasiness on his face.

Levid sat down at his seat and looked at Abraxas who came over and stood in front of his desk.

"Perhaps Tom has told you why I sent for you?"

Abraxas nodded, "Yes... but... I don't want my family's affairs to affect the society and your work, so... I plan to find a way to persuade my father myself."

In fact, Abraxas was worried that he would be kicked out of the club by Levitra because of his family reasons, so he kept it to himself and planned to find a way to solve it...

He had joined the club with great difficulty, and of course he didn't want to be kicked out for any reason.

Moreover, he didn't think the society could give him any useful help in this matter...

"Abu, it seems that you never wanted my friendship..."

Li Wei's words frightened Abraxas awake.

"I...I'm not, how could that be..." Abraxas's speech was a little incoherent.

"You seem afraid of owing me a favor... I can understand that you may eventually decide to continue to follow your original philosophy of pure-blood supremacy due to family reasons, and then withdraw from the mutual aid society... So, you no longer need a friend like me." Li Weide said calmly.

"No! How is that possible? I will never talk about pure-blood supremacy again! I will never quit the mutual aid society! Believe me!" Abraxas said excitedly.

"Really? I believe you, so why don't you want to believe me?" Li Weide sighed and continued, "...What did I do to make you disrespect me so much?"

"You don't treat me as a friend... You don't even want to call me the leader."

"I've said it before, every member of the club has each other's back and are best friends..."

"If you had come to me earlier as a friend for help, then today, your father, who has always put pressure on you, would have encouraged you to continue participating in club activities instead of opposing it..."

Abraxas was stunned, and met Levid's calm and confident eyes...

He had a lot to say, but for some reason, when he saw Li Weide's eyes, his complicated heart miraculously calmed down.

Abraxas slowly lowered his head, "Captain... As a member of the society and your friend, I need your help!"

Levid stood up and slowly walked to Abraxas.

He patted Abraxas on the shoulder and said gently: "Tomorrow, you will receive a letter from your father expressing his support for you..."

(End of this chapter)