In this Hogwarts without a savior

Chapter 536 534. Good things come in pairs
A few days after Jon and Draco finished chatting, the joint forces of the British and French Ministry of Magic achieved new results in their strategy of attacking Northern Europe.

Before a part could be transferred, the purebloods who had been imprisoned after the Triwizard Tournament were rescued.

It is said that because Wu Pingxian retreated too hastily, the pure-blooded descendants were transferred last. As a result, the "heroic" British and French magic forces seized the opportunity and successfully rescued them.

This allowed quite a few purebloods who thought their families were ruined to regain the chance to reunite.

According to the past practice of the British Ministry of Magic, even the rescued captives need to be screened by Legilimency or Veritaserum, or locked up for a period of time to prevent spies and being controlled by the Imperius Curse.

But for these pure-blood aristocratic young masters and ladies who have suffered from "scaring" and "torture", no one will bring up this matter unwittingly. I went back to my home.

And among them, of course, is Draco.

On the night of returning home, Narcissa prepared a sumptuous meal, and the Malfoy family could finally get together and have a good meal.

Draco devoured the meal hungrily, and completely lost the slightest bit of pure-blood aristocratic demeanor before.

Both Lucius and Narcissa looked at him distressedly, thinking that he had suffered a lot in Wupingxian and couldn't even eat enough.

But in fact, it was just that he returned to the familiar environment all at once, and his appetite was whetted.

"Fortunately, nothing went wrong with Selwyn and the others in this operation. Even if there is no more gain, it would be a great achievement to rescue you."

It was rare for Lucius to look at Draco with such a loving expression on his face.

But when he heard his words, Draco, who was eating and drinking, suddenly froze.

He raised his head nervously, looked left and right at the home he was all too familiar with, and then met Lucius' eyes that already felt wrong.

"actually."

"and many more!"

Lucius looked at Draco's hesitant expression, and his face completely darkened, but obviously, such darkness was not aimed at Draco.

Narcissa didn't feel any abnormality yet, she looked at her husband with dissatisfaction, just as she wanted to make him treat her son better, she saw that Lucius had already pulled out his wand, and then used the partition to the surroundings. curse.

"go on."

The surroundings were silent, only the sound of Draco swallowing saliva could be heard.

His eyes were full of tension and anxiety, and he stammered.

"Yes, it's Jon Green who put us all back on purpose. Just for me to bring you a message"

"What does he want me to know!"

Lucius' face was extremely gloomy, but he still didn't stop Draco from speaking.

Others might despise the boy, but Lucius himself knew better than anyone how the Lestrange family was wiped out, and how his master was forced to look like that.

"He said, 'Dear Mr. Malfoy, maybe now, there is something that allows us to have the opportunity to cooperate on an equal footing.'"

"boom!"

Lucius slapped the table angrily, his face flushed red.

"Didn't he still look down on him before! Now he's been forced to the point of dying, and he's begging me to come!"

Only the sound of Lucius' heavy breathing echoed in the air. Neither Narcissa, who had already heard what was happening, nor Draco himself, said anything. They just waited for Lucius' face to change from cloudy to cloudy. .

After a long time, he asked again.

"What else did he say?"

Draco whispered an address.

"No. 15 Lahti Zijin Street, he said that if you still have any ideas about standing in line on both sides, remember this place."

Lucius didn't make a sound, he just clenched his fists without any expression on his face.

"Why are you so sure that he won't take his son directly to Voldemort?"

In Durmstrang's principal's office, the candlelight danced and reflected two figures, one old and one young.

Jon looked at his arm showing an abnormal light blue, and said softly.

"Because he is a speculator himself, a speculator who is not so confident in his master, and a speculator who loves his family at the same time, no matter whether he agrees or not, he will not expose this matter, and if , if he still has a little bit of doubt about the current situation, then he may find us at that address."

Grindelwald was also observing Jon's arm. Just ten seconds ago, that hand was still surrounded by a cloud of blue fire magic, but at this time there was no fire, only That faint light blue halo.

"But what you asked him to do was not to let him bet on both sides. As long as he dared to do it, Voldemort would not spare him no matter what."

"Will he know the importance of that thing?"

Jon said blankly.

"Voldemort has been hiding this from everyone. Only the most core people on our side know the existence of this kind of thing. Lucius has no idea what we asked him to find. But in his cognition Among them, a man like Voldemort, he doesn't care about everything other than himself, so he just steals something and destroys it."

Grindelwald gave him a deep look, but a smile appeared on his face.

"You are really different from Albus, but it is precisely because of this difference that you are actually more suitable to be a leader than him."

"Don't change the way to call me bad and oily, Mr. Principal, I will not have any mercy on him. If he wants to atone for his crimes, he must pay the price. If he wants to blackmail all the way to the end, it is the same in this way."

"Do you think he'll say yes?"

"It's almost inseparable. Speaking of narcissism, he is actually a little afraid of me just like his son."

Grindelwald's eyes suddenly lit up with excitement.

He watched with his own eyes that the last blue halo on Jon's arm completely disappeared, leaving only a white and slender arm!

"how do you feel!"

Jon raised the hand with the ring. At this time, the five gemstones on the ring had completely lost the azure blue of the past, but were dim.

After closing his eyes and quietly feeling the magic power in his body, a smile appeared on Jon's face.

"Very high quality of magic power, Mr. Principal!"

And just when the faces of the two of them showed joy, the fire in the fireplace suddenly jumped.

A well-designed Floo network connected to room No.15 in Zijin Street, Lahti, Finland, has been activated!

Jon and Grindelwald looked at each other, both of them had meaningful eyes.

"What's this called?"

"Good things come in pairs."

(End of this chapter)