Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Lucius Malfoy has a solemn expression, and a biting cold wind seems to freeze his throat. It looked like it took a lot of effort to open his closed lips. He said vaguely: "Very brave...Della...I mean the young wizard."

Felix looked at his face carefully.

The wind started to blow again, and the black shadows of the trees swayed in the clearing between the two. After a moment of silence, Lucius said softly: "I know a little bit of information, the Malfoy Family is always well informed..."

"...about a few months ago, during summer vacation... one night, on his arm Dark Mark suddenly woke up from his deep sleep. This is something that hasn’t happened in more than ten years... Some people were very scared. They asked me to talk about it, and I... comforted them."

Felix looked at Lucius with interest. So, he knew about Voldemort's abnormality a long time ago? He must have felt alarmed for a long time... Is the Quiddich World Cup the collective catharsis of those Death Eaters who lied to be imposed Imperius Curse to escape punishment?

So, when he handed the olive branch at this moment, Lucius took it smoothly?

"Dark Mark on the arm?" Felix asked, "Do I remember that it only appeared above the victim's house, as a sign of Death Eater's evil?"

Lucius hits There was a shiver. When he met those calm blue eyes, he couldn't help but recall what happened on the Quiddich World Cup. It is the man in front of him who has played hundreds of wizards with absolute superiority... His magic seems to have no limit, and it penetrates the chest of the person next to him over a long distance... Every time he wakes up from a nightmare, he will think of one. Question, what if this blue-eyed owner has to deal with himself?

His posture became more humble, and his body seemed to be shorter.

He whispered: "This is a secret. The Dark Lord marks loyal believers as a means of contacting them... and those believers will also be treated differently by the Dark Lord and given The privilege of summon Dark Lord."

Felix clicked nodded, which made sense. In the magic circle, there are fewer ways to keep in touch at any time. This is mainly because the wizard's mobility is too powerful. Disapparation and floo powder solve most of the distance problems.

But when the war broke out, the wizard’s demand for instant messaging and intelligence transmission increased dramatically, and the methods used by each camp had nothing common with each other. As far as he knows, Ministry of Magic’s Aurors always act collectively, striving to gain a local advantage; Order of the Phoenix uses Patronus to deliver messages; as for Death Eater, he has not been clear before...

Did you use Dark Mark?

"So, every Death Eater's arm is branded?"

"Not so...these'loyal' believers," Lucius emphasized again. What he just said.

"How should I understand the word'loyal'?"

"...Dark Lord only cares about useful people." Lucius lowered his head anxiously, making it hard to see him. Grey eyes turning quickly, "Those who are capable, have status, rich, or have special abilities...such as Severus Snape."

He lifts the head quickly and glances at it. , Felix stared at him blankly, and he hurriedly lowered his head again.

"Severus?" Felix repeated slowly.

"Yes...yes, he showed extraordinary talent on potion when he was in school, far surpassing me, and surpassing any member of the potion club at the time. Dark Lord valued His talents did not always involve him in the operation, but provided precious potion in the rear...Later, when Slughorn retired, Hogwarts urgently needed a Potions' Professor. The Dark Lord arranged for him to enter the school to discover Dumbledore's every move. "

Felix slightly nodded, he knew about it, and Dumbledore guaranteed Severus after the war, proving that he was his undercover. But the question now is, Death Eater and Order of the Phoenix, which one comes first?

Intuition tells him that there is an amazing secret hidden in it.

"When did Severus join Death Eater?"

"At a meeting before graduation, the Dark Lord personally summoned him."

Long silence Later, Felix opened the mouth and said: "We digressed. Except for that one, have the Dark Marks been abnormal since then?"

"A few times...intermittent burning sensation... "

"Hmm." Felix said, "It's like the signal of the muggle appliance is bad?"

Lucius was taken aback for a moment and said, "You're right, Mister Haip." He knows what muggle appliances are, and he also knows what a bad signal means.

"Then, there is one more thing left, let me see what the Dark Mark looks like on your arm..."

Lucius lifts the head abruptly, in the previous conversation He has always avoided mentioning Death Eater, and avoiding to associate himself with that word. But now he must make a choice.

"Lucius...?"

After a moment of hesitation, he tremblingly lifted his cuffs. On the inside of the left forearm, there is a light red pattern like a birthmark. It looks very vague, making it impossible to tell what it looks like. If it is placed elsewhere, some people must believe that it is an early symptom of dragon pox.

Felix repeatedly compared with the data in his mind, and finally saw a somewhat familiar shadow from some unique shapes.

"Under normal circumstances... In the era when the Dark Lord was in power, it was bright red, like blood. After the Dark Lord disappeared, the mark faded, but now the faded mark began to become obvious again. We also suspected that he was preparing for his return..."

Lucius turned his head and said.

"So, have you decided to choose one side?" Felix smiled and looked at him.

Lucius' thin lips squirmed and said nothing.

"Just kidding, of course you can please both ends and bet both ends—just as you always do. No one can say anything about the future, but Lucius, I am different from Voldemort, I Paying enough attention to some people, I hope we can reach a consensus on this."

"Maybe a message from you can save the life of someone I know. I am looking forward to it and I will tell you in advance Express my respect." Felix straightened up and said in a cold tone: "Keep this remark in your heart so that thunder won't fall on you."

"If one day, Dark Lord Coming back..." Lucius said with difficulty under tremendous pressure, "Of course, of course I would...I would..."

"What do you want?"

"...For justice Contribute to his career, Mister Haip."

Felix smiled with satisfaction: "Think for the good. Maybe he will never come back. You just made a bad check."

"Oh, yes," his tone became lighter again, "I saw a broker walk into the Malfoy manor, does he do something for the Malfoy Family? I'm very interested in it... It looks like you have one Set my own rules without adding any extra, unnecessary magic......"

......

The clouds covered the moon, Lucius Malfoy stood quietly, In my mind is the picture of Felix Haip disappearing silently, just like what he did on the Quiddich world cup, without any warning at all.

He let out a long relaxed breath. What happened today is thrilling. Even if he got some promises, he didn’t feel safer-thinking of messing up with the Dark Lord in front of one's eyes, he There was a trembling, and no one knew the terrifying of the Dark Lord better than him. Fortunately, he only needs to disclose some irrelevant news, and he uses this reason to convince himself.

At this moment, he hopes that the Dark Lord's return plan will be aborted more than anyone else, but people like him will never pin the future on illusory's "hope".

As long as he is careful to deal with, he will securely get a ticket for the future.

No matter who wins, whoever wins!

For a long while, he cursed cursed in a low voice. Write to Draco when you go back and ask him to go home for Christmas. It’s time to educate him. I knew all day that I was entangled with that Potter at school and always lost...