Chapter 189
"Are you sure about the news?"
The boy looked at his companion in front of him and asked with a serious expression.
The small black boy who looked a bit like a big monkey nodded vigorously: "I heard it clearly. They said that some kind of nobleman is coming to visit our school. It seems to be the top nobleman from the UK." .”
"Why do British nobles come to our school all of a sudden?" A tall and strong blond boy looked at the thin black man in front of him with a suspicious expression, "Is your lip language reliable?"
Neither the disdain in his tone nor the contempt on his face was concealed.
The thin black man looked at the white man in front of him without hiding the disdain on his face.
"What do you know?"
There is also a deep look of contempt in his tone.
The tall boy, when he heard him speak in this tone, his anger was almost instantly ignited, the blood flow accelerated, and his neck and face flushed instantly.
"What are you talking about! Ni..."
"All right!"
After all, the discriminatory words did not come out, and were interrupted by the young man with short black hair who was the leader in the middle.
Both the black man and the white man looked at him, and they all put on bracelets to suppress the anger and unwillingness on their faces.
The white man lowered his raised fist.The black man silently put away the wand he had drawn out.
Seeing this, the black-haired young man nodded and said, "We are in a team now, and we are called Mudbloods. We are not black or white. In the eyes of those guys, we are all the same, just Mudblood."
His ruthless words made both of them fall into silence.
They were able to let go of their conflicts and gather together. Apart from the man's personal charm, it was more natural that they had encountered the injustices themselves.
"Britain is the origin of the so-called nobles on our side. Most of the nobles come from there. If this person's status is high enough, then those nobles will definitely gather together to entertain him."
"This should be a rare opportunity for many nobles to gather together."
The expression on the face of the black-haired young man was calm, but his tone became more and more exciting.
Looking up, he looked at the two people beside him and said, "We have to tell him immediately!"
"Tell him! Our rare opportunity has come!"
The remaining two people also looked excited!
"This time, can I see that senior too?"
Xiao Hei's face clearly had a yearning expression.
But this time, the red-necked person next to him didn't say much, and his face also showed yearning.
"I heard that he was imprisoned for organizing an assassination of nobles, but he escaped miraculously!"
A reserved smile appeared on the face of the black-haired young man: "Senior Jacob said that these are all due to destiny, and he will not be stopped by anything until he completes the mission of breaking the privileges of the nobles!"
As a result, the admiration on the faces of the remaining two people became even greater.
Seeing this, the black-haired young man patted the shoulders of the two of them, and said seriously: "This time, the information you two provided is very important. Maybe senior Jacob will meet you personally!"
Hearing the news, the red-necked face almost became an apple.And on Xiao Hei's face, a faint flush could be seen unexpectedly.
"Really?!" x2
The two shouted in unison.
Seeing the excited expressions of the two, the black-haired young man smiled brightly, and said with a smile: "Don't be so excited when the time comes."
"Senior Jacob most often told us that he is no different from us. They are all mudbloods like dung in the eyes of the nobles."
"You can trust him, you can worship him, but don't push him to the altar, don't..."
"Don't make me a noble among Mudbloods?"
A blond old man in a luxurious but loose robe smiled disdainfully.
"This little thing really has a hand in stirring people's hearts."
When the old man was talking, he shook his head and made a lot of movements with his hands.The golden hair on his head swayed with his movements, like corn silk blowing in the wind.
Beside him, the young man bowed his head respectfully, without saying a word.
The old man snorted coldly, and said contemptuously: "Let the members of the Magic Congress think of a way. If these guys are so arrogant, we will lose face in front of that Lord Gaunt!"
"At that time, let that guy think about whether his position is still stable."
The young man nodded respectfully.The old man then waved his hand, and the young man withdrew.
After the old man heard that the door was closed, he put on a reserved and proud smile on his face, and said to a very old mirror opposite him: "Sorry, I made you laugh..."
"Lord Malfoy."
In the mirror, it wasn't the old man's voice that emerged.It was Lucius Malfoy, who also had blond hair, but looked younger.
"You are humble, Lord Tripcard. I don't see any jokes. I only see a powerful nobleman who knows his opponents well and has great influence on the current ruling department."
Lucius had an unabashed admiration on his face.
His compliment was answered by Tripcard's hearty laugh.
"Lord Lucius can still speak as he did many years ago. Although we have not been in touch for so many years, the story of Lord Lucius has crossed the ocean and reached the ears of an old guy like me!"
"To be able to escape from such a danger, Lucius' ability to handle affairs is really strong!"
With the same expression on Lucius' face, he smiled and said, "You're overrated."
Seeing that Lucius didn't intend to continue bragging about business, Tripcard still asked with a smile: "I'm looking for Lord Lucius this time mainly to ask, what do we people think about these Lord Gunter who turned out to be so powerful?" , I'm a little confused."
"Everyone was still saying that the Gaunt family was extinct a few years ago. They still feel sorry for the demise of this ancient and glorious bloodline. But since last year, news about the Gaunt family has come from time to time. One At first we thought it was a rumor. It was only later that we confirmed the accuracy of the news.”
"And now, Principal Egilbert insists on wanting him to come to the United States. He also refuses to discuss it with us."
Tripcard said helplessly: "He didn't even think about it. With the status of Lord Gaunt, could it be that he invited you here, and is it considered as his guest alone?"
"How is it possible! As long as Mr. Gunter comes, we must receive him politely." He tapped his chest with his finger and said with a smile, "After all, we are the ones who stand together. !"
"So this time I want to ask Mr. Lucius, does this Mr. Gaunt have any preferences or taboos? To be honest, if you go to receive him with black eyes, if you don't satisfy him, or even offend him He, that is our fault!"
"Merlin's beard! I don't even dare to think, if something like this happened, how would my father deal with me if he was still alive! Haha!"
Lucius looked at the laughing Tripkad, shook his head, and said in a regretful tone: "I can understand Mr. Tripkad's thoughts very well. But unfortunately, our respect for Mr. Gaunt I understand, and there are not many."
Tripcard stopped laughing, and he said in confusion, "How could it be? Don't you have any connection?"
Lucius looked embarrassed and said: "There is really no connection. It seems that Lord Gaunt does not intend to have too much contact with us before he understands our situation."
"Although I also tried him, but he was easily seen through, and he didn't get any information."
"Unfortunately, Lord Tripcard, if your purpose today is this, then I, we may not be able to help you."
Tripcard looked at the helpless Lucius with an unattractive look on his face.But still maintain basic courtesy.
"But..." Seeing his deflated expression, Lucius changed the topic and said to Tripcard, "I can remind you a little."
Tripcard's expression cheered up, and he said with a smile, "Oh, all ears."
Lucius smiled: "I have to remind you that Luke is indeed important, but the person who will come with Luke this time is Dumbledore. In your opinion, among these two people, who will be the master and who will be the master?" Why?"
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Tripcard switched off the communication, the smile on his face faded, and turned into disdain and disgust: "Lucius Malfoy... has come to this point, yet he still dares to talk to me like that. Hmph!"
But after venting, he still frowned and muttered to himself: "Luke Gaunt's position is unknown, but it seems that he has a good relationship with Dumbledore. Dumbledore's position..."
He thought for a moment, and then took a long breath of relief: "Although he is not close to us, he is not willing to disrupt the existing order... Generally speaking, he is still ours."
With that said, he picked up the leader at hand and shook it.
The young man outside pushed the door and walked quickly to Tripcard's side.
"You arrange it like this..."
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Draco Malfoy watched his father sitting on the chair with a serious face, and didn't get up for a long time.
He said angrily: "Father! This Tripkad is too much! Has he forgotten who helped their ancestors develop in America?!"
After hearing what his son said, Lucius smiled and said in a flat tone: "Then do you think the current Lance family remembers the protection given by the Gunter family back then?"
Draco was speechless for a moment.In the aristocratic circle, even with Luke's endorsement, the reputation of the Lance family is still rotten.The big nobles always have a few small nobles as dogs.
For example, Draco also has two younger brothers.And the family represented by these two younger brothers is the vassal of the Malfoy family.
Looking at his speechless son, Lucius shook his head in disappointment and said, "Draco, no one wants to be a slave forever. And no family wants to be a slave forever."
"Especially when the master is weak and the minister is strong, you should be most careful about your vassals."
"In this regard, Luke Gunter did a good job. He avoided really turning against the Lance family, and also avoided the Lance family's unwillingness to drag him down. In this way, he can reap the benefits, right? Said, also avoided the danger."
Draco still didn't understand.At that time, he didn't understand Luke driving away his family's vassals. The Lance family was already very powerful among the lower-level nobles. What an honorable thing.
Looking at his son with a dull face, Lucius couldn't help but let out another long sigh.
"More than!"
A gray, dirty-looking elf appeared beside him, with drooping ears and wide eyes, he said timidly, "Master, please order."
"Go and clean the library, the young master has been sleeping there for the past few days."
Draco froze as if struck by lightning.
Dobby responded submissively: "Yes, master."
After speaking, he disappeared from the spot again.
Lucius looked at his son and said helplessly, "Go and read the book carefully. Learn more."
After speaking, he waved his hand impatiently.
Draco's face was embarrassing, and after a reply, he silently exited his father's room.
Watching his son leave, Lucius shook his head helplessly.
"Why, everyone is the same age, and some children are already able to play like a fish in water on any occasion. But my children... oh..."
After sighing, Lucius returned to his capable state, looked in the mirror, and after a long time, showed a sarcastic smile.
"Tripcard, say I don't have eyesight? I want to see how you deal with that little fox. And it's a little fox following a big tiger."
"And let you know that our families are not so easy to get rid of."
But what Lucius didn't know was that the little fox he was talking about was desperately looking for a way to become a big tiger.
"You two guys, why are the secret words you use so similar!"
Luke looked at the two notebooks in his hand and said with a feeling of madness.
One of these two notebooks is fiery red and the other is dark green. There are various traces on the shell of the former.Including but not limited to water stains, oil stains, and even traces of burnt stock.
The latter is clean and tidy.From a distance, it looks quite neat.Just looking at it like this can give people a sense of peace of mind.
The former is just annoying.
But there is no magic power fluctuation in these two notebooks, it seems that they are just two old notebooks.
However, they were the notebooks of the real Godric Gryffindor and Salazar Slytherin.
They are so ordinary, which in itself represents extraordinary.
And Luke looked at these two notebooks with a painful feeling that the treasure mountain is in front of him and cannot be entered.
"The decrypted ones at home can't be used..."
Luke frowned, helpless.