Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Lucius's disdainful attitude also angered Barty Crouch.

But he was much more sophisticated than Arthur Weasley.

"Mr. Malfoy, I'm sorry, our staff is not professional enough. I hope you can..."

Before he could finish his words, he was thrown out by the Malfoy family's defense system.

"I was going to use a gentle approach, Xixi..."

Lucius wrapped his arms around Narcissa's waist, looking aggrieved.

The magic suppressor that had just restrained him had already broken into two pieces.

"They went too far... They cursed our child..."

In Narcissa's hand was the snake-head cane that had been passed down from generation to generation in the Malfoy family.

It turned out that when the father activated the defense system, the mother took back the wand.

Lucius' wand is made of elm wood and dragon nerves.

Only by giving absolute trust can others control your magic wand.

Narcissa offered Lucius her wand back, but he refused.

"You keep it for me..."

"it is good."

Narcissa did not refuse. She stepped forward to help Lucius tidy up his slightly messy long hair.

"I will still go to the Wizengamot. But I won't give them a single Galleon."

"Then their plan...will it be in vain?" Narcissa curled the corners of her lips.

"They will know who has suffered more losses."

The Ministry of Magic is actively engaged in post-war reconstruction and is in urgent need of large amounts of funding.

This summons to Lucius is no different from blackmail.

Under the guise of "sponsorship", he asked the Malfoy family to bleed heavily.

As for the outcome of the trial, it depends on the sincerity of the Malfoy family.

"Dad..." Draco and I came over, the boy already had tears in his eyes.

"Don't worry..." Lucius reached out and wiped the moisture off my cheek.

Could it be that I, who have always been cold-hearted, was also crying?

"Dad swears that he will come back safely, and we can spend Christmas together as a family, okay?"

Lucius squatted down and hooked our little fingers together.

"I want double the presents, Dad!"

"it is good."

"Xixi, that person, also contacted me. Asked if I needed help..."

"Grandpa?"

"Yes."

"Dad, who is my grandfather? Why have I never seen him?"

"He's here." Lucius gave a mysterious smile.

There was still one person left who had just followed the Ministry of Magic to Malfoy Manor.

He has no distinctive features and has zero presence.

A wave of magic came, and he returned to his true appearance.

A middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes appeared in front of us.

I finally understood that Lucius's beauty came from his heritage.

Thick blond short hair, perfect facial features like a sculpture, sharp eyebrows, and a pair of heterochromatic eyes made him look too handsome to be human.

He looked down at us.

"Lucius, Cissy, long time no see. I brought gifts for the two little ones."

He has a strong Eastern European accent and his every move reveals an aristocratic demeanor.

"Nice to meet you." He squatted down so that his eyes were level with ours. "I'm Gellert Grindelwald."

Gellert Grindelwald!

Albus Dumbledore's old lover and leader of the wizarding party!

Isn't he imprisoned in Nurmengard?

"Have you heard of my name?" He keenly captured my micro-expression.

"I heard your name mentioned in the portrait."

My brain was spinning rapidly and finally came up with the standard answer.

"Is that really the case?" Grindelwald narrowed his eyes.