HP: Slytherin disguise

"You are dismissed."

Slowly loosen Neville's tie.

Draco backed away.

Watching him leave in embarrassment.

Raise your hand.

The white and rosy fingertips were spotless, but Draco frowned slightly.

Give yourself a cleanse.

Just walked upstairs.

Head to Umbridge's office.

He was quite curious.

What was written on that newspaper?

Let Umbridge think.

See for yourself.

Go up to the fourth floor.

Draco finally arrived at Umbridge's office.

open the door.

He walked right in.

The decoration and colors inside were ignored.

Come to the desk.

There is a newspaper lying there.

On the top.

It reads "The Quibbler."

frown.

Draco raised his hand to pick up the newspaper, unfolded it and read it, his expression growing colder as he read.

Especially after noticing the release time.

Just give him his hands.

He clutched the newspaper tightly in an instant.

Wrinkles appear…

As Umbridge finished explaining Draco's arrangement with a smile on her face.

None of the students spoke.

Just looked at her quietly.

until.

Someone exclaimed.

moment.

The entire auditorium erupted with cheers that were enough to extinguish the candles above.

The students stood up one after another.

Huddle up with good friends.

The originally gloomy mood suddenly changed.

Yelling excitedly.

Totally forgotten.

Horrible things happened last night.

Because this must be forgotten.

Otherwise it's a nightmare.

Moreover.

This morning, what everyone saw happened, but no one mentioned it.

They all chose to escape.

Don't think about it.

So, Quidditch is now back.

Definitely a good news.

And today.

I still have a day off...

Umbridge nodded with satisfaction.

With his head held high, he left the auditorium surrounded by Slytherin students.

Breakfast is over.

The students left one after another.

Since there is no need to go to class.

Most students flocked to the library and common room.

Or the dormitory.

Quidditch member of the Fourth House.

They were dragged to training by their captain.

"Now that he's back..."

Professor Flitwick frowned, a little uneasy.

Look at it this way.

Draco must be back.

What about Snape?

"I hope nothing happens." Professor McGonagall sighed, feeling extremely tired...

For Hogwarts.

It can be said that she was heartbroken...

"Hey! Crazy girl!"

"Your principal is really awesome. Is he usually this crazy?"

Head to the corridor of the library.

A boy who was squatting on the ground stood up instantly.

He asked loudly to Luna who was holding a book.

There was a malicious smile on his face.

Seeing her, she said nothing.

He quickly ran to her side and continued, "Where is Ginny Weasley?"

"Why isn't she with you?"

"Did I break up with you?"

"Oh oh oh, she pushed me last time because of you."

"What the hell."

"I'm just talking. Why is she so angry?"

"That's not her."

This boy.

It was in the classroom last time.

The student who asked questions in public but was pushed down by Ginny.

"she is my best friend."

Luna smiled slightly.

He didn't pay much attention to his words and taunts.

Luoden raised his brows and mocked: "Your principal beat her brother. Do you think it is the real brother or a friend that is more important?"

"Speak of it."

"Are you really not from the Ministry of Magic?"

He continued to taunt.

But Luna no longer paid attention to him.

Not even looking at it.

Stop.

He just watched Luna's leaving figure.

He curled his lips disdainfully.

Luoden still felt a little unbalanced.

But he didn't dare find fault with Ginny.

As for Headmaster Draco Malfoy?

That was simply unthinkable.

and so.

I can only squat.

When Luna passed by, she taunted her and vented her anger.

in his cognition.

Luna definitely wouldn't tell anyone.

At the corner of the rear corridor.

Draco happened to witness the two talking.

The eyes were faintly red.

Although they were far away, he couldn't hear what the two said.

But the important thing is.

That person dares to follow Luna...

Draco held the newspaper in one hand and slowly untied his tie with the other, wrapping it around his hand.

Then he walked over with a sinister look on his face.

Stand close.

Lorton didn't know the danger was coming yet.

After thinking about it for a while.

Luoton felt bored.

He wanted to go to the library, but suddenly felt danger.

Extremely palpitating.

It was at this time.

He heard footsteps getting closer and closer.

Luoton subconsciously wanted to turn around.

But next second.

His neck was strangled by something.

Pulled back.

He was strangled with extreme force.

Almost instantly.

Luoden's face turned red and he struggled desperately, using his hands to pull at the thing that was strangling his neck.

Sounds coming from the mouth.

behind him.

Draco's expression became increasingly vicious.

At the end.

He raised his foot and kicked Luoton's leg directly.

Kick him to the ground.

Then he raised his knees, pressed them on his shoulders, and pulled the tie back hard.

Because of too much force.

The fingertips started to turn white.

Luoton, who was kicked to the ground, finally saw who was strangling him.

That's the moment you see it clearly.

His eyes widened.

I couldn't believe it was Draco.

He wanted to struggle.

But he was forced to his knees and couldn't get up.

The suffocation made him weaker and weaker.

Extremely desperate.

until.

There were some noisy footsteps ahead.

His eyes lit up instantly.

As the sound got closer.

At the corner of the corridor.

Seven or eight Aurors showed up.

It's the Ministry of Magic.

New patrol officers.

As if seeing hope, Luoden struggled hard and reached out to them for help.

Completely forgot about it.

Draco was the Minister for Magic.

"Need help? Minister."

The Auror walking at the front spoke out.

This sentence.

This directly made Luoden's eyes widen.

Fear paralyzed him.

It made him tremble with despair.

More and more suffocated.

The strength of the struggle went from weak to gone.

Eventually died of suffocation...

From the beginning to the end, the Aurors looked on expressionlessly.

"call…"

Draco took a long moment.

Then he loosened his tie.

Panting, he took two steps back.

Lorton's body fell to the ground.

"Dispose of it."

Draco looked at his hands and gave an order.

Subsequently.

Then he picked up the crumpled newspaper on the ground.

and the Aurors who came to collect the body.

Passing by.

He walked through the corridor.

Want to climb the stairs to the fifth floor.

But Luna made peace.

Make eye contact.

Draco took two steps back and just looked at her.

"come over."

He raised his hand and a smile appeared on his delicate face.

But that smile was particularly stiff.

With a crazy chill.

Luna looked at him and at his outstretched hand.

"You're angry, Draco."

"Don't get emotional."

"If anything happens, we can discuss it slowly."

Erratic sounds resounded.

She slowly walked down the stairs.

There is no room left in the library.

And it’s overcrowded…

Draco looked at Luna who stopped two steps away from him.

A forced smile on his face.

Disappeared instantly.

Especially thinking about what’s in the newspapers…

"tell me!"

"Why are you doing this!"

"Why!"

"What did I do wrong! Why do you do this to me!!"

He suddenly went crazy.

He stepped forward suddenly, raised his hand and grabbed Luna's neck.

Extremely hard.

The gray-blue eyes were red.

The expression is sinister.

The white hands tightened more and more.

The nails instantly penetrated Luna's skin.

Oozing blood.

Dye the snow-white collar red…