Harry Potter and the Master of Magic

People watched Zhang Hao leave, and they all seemed at a loss.

At this time, no one licked his face to curry favor with Lockhart, and no one belittled Zhang Hao in order to curry favor with Lockhart.

Most people will stay away from this kind of thing when it doesn't involve their own interests.

This time can ease the embarrassment, probably only lohat himself.

"It seems that we have met a funny gentleman, but it won't get in the way, because it's destined to be an extraordinary moment now," he said! I'm going to announce a little thing on this wonderful occasion. I've been pressing it down for some days, and I haven't said it yet. "

"Young Harry just wanted to buy my autobiography when he walked into Richmond Bookstore today - I would give it to him for free on the spot."

In fact, he had a whole set of books in Harry's hands.

The scene immediately burst into warm applause, everyone seems to have forgotten just unhappy.

"Oh! That's it, by the way. " Lohat said with a satisfied smile, "but Harry doesn't know --"

He shook Harry and nearly broke up the child.

"He will soon get something more valuable than my masterpiece magic me. In fact, he and his classmates will get a real magic me. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, it's my great pleasure and pride to announce that this year I will become a professor of defense against the dark arts at Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry

The friends are going to find Zhang Hao. They are shocked when they hear the news.

Oh, my God!

Zhang Hao, who offended the new professor before school started?

How can we live after that!

Harry forgot to struggle. He felt that he could not spend the new semester quietly again!

……

At this time, Zhang Hao has come to the door of lichen bookstore.

Since you can't find the black notebook in the store, you have to give up!

Love how how how, anyway all have Savior, leave to Harry to handle good.

Just at the door, two more acquaintances came.

This is a father and son, the old and the young are all silver haired.

The youngest is Zhang Hao's classmate and roommate, the proud boy Draco Malfoy.

The old was Draco's father, Lucius Malfoy, who wore a well-made robe and held a delicate walking stick in his hand.

His wand may be hidden in that stick, which many fastidious witches do.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Malfoy! Draco? How was your holiday? " Zhang Hao took the initiative to say hello. If he remembers correctly, these two people should have just come from the diagonal lane.

"You son of a bitch?" Draco rolled his eyes and said, "I learned a lot of magic during the holidays. How about you? Did you create some wonderful magic? Or do you get any new privileges? I think you must be very proud of yourself

The boy's tone is a little sour. He seems to be envious of Zhang Hao's privilege!

"Draco, don't be so rude." Old Malfoy said with a straight face: "your classmate is better than you, so you should learn from him. Instead of being a little girl and just being jealous. "

Draco turned his face and snorted.

But I can see that he has listened to the words, but he is a little unconvinced in front of Zhang Hao.

Old Malfoy changed a kind face and said to Zhang Hao, "Slytherin is so proud of your talent! Draco and you are classmates. I hope you can take care of each other with him. "

Draco rolled his eyes again. He felt very uncomfortable.

"Of course, it's not a problem." Zhang Hao said with a smile: "Mr. Malfoy, I heard that you believe in pure blood, but I was born in a Muggle family. Do you think Draco is suitable to associate with me?"

Old Malfoy's face flashed a little unnatural. He said with a smile: "blood is just for ordinary witches. For a genius like you, it doesn't matter whether it's pure blood."

"I'm not a genius, but you're right in the second half. Blood can only be used against ordinary witches." Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "I hope Mr. Malfoy doesn't pay too much attention to blood. The world is very big, but there are few witches. In the long run, only when the wizarding world becomes more and more prosperous can some of our demands be met. If witches kill each other, it will be our own misfortune in the end. "

"I don't understand you," old Malfoy whispered. "Can you explain it?"

"Explain? It's really necessary to explain. " Zhang Hao nodded and said, "the extraordinary has its own circle, but if the circle is too small, we can't stretch out. The wizarding society is such a small circle. Based on the limited number of people, the pressure resistance of this circle is limited. "

"If pure bloodism prevails, the number of witches will surely decrease further. Maybe one day, this small society will collapse because of the shortage of population. At that time, the surviving witches will have to integrate into ordinary people. "

"At that time, can pure blood guarantee pure blood?" At this point, Zhang Hao's tone is more profound: "pure blood doctrine finally hit his own face!"

He knew in his heart that for a fox like old Malfoy, it didn't matter whether he was pure or not.

They are only interested in interests. If pure blood doctrine can bring them benefits, they believe in pure blood doctrine.

Pure blood doctrine can not bring them benefits, and they will not cling to the thigh of pure blood doctrine.

It's like following Voldemort 20 years ago. They preach pure blood, but their leader is a half blood wizard. How ironic?

So Zhang Hao has seen through old Malfoy for a long time!

"You're right," old Malfoy nodded after a moment's silence. "I'll consider your advice and hope we can be friends. So, I'll see you next time? "

"Looking forward to seeing you next time!" Zhang Hao nodded and said, "goodbye, Mr. Malfoy, and see Draco at the beginning of school."

The lichen bookstore is still full of people. Harry and his party haven't come out yet.

Zhang Hao is not going to wait for them. He plans to go back to the castle.

Since we can't find the black silk notebook, let's go with it!

All of a sudden, Zhang Hao looks back at Malfoy and his son, who are integrated into the crowd.

He had some doubts in his heart: "what are they doing in the alley? Like contraband from the seller? Hiss! Is that black notebook in their hands

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao plans to go back and have another look.

But as soon as he got to the door, he met the Weasleys who had finished shopping.

And Harry, Hagrid and the Grangers.

Mr. Weasley doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Mrs. Weasley is criticizing him.

"Can you restrain yourself a little? Just now you are all about to fight. If you fight in front of Lockhart, what will he think? "

"I guess he'll be happy," Fred muttered. "I just heard him say it would be a sensation if it started!"