After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

Bellatrix felt something was very wrong, nine and three quarters wrong.

Although she had been in Azkaban for more than ten years, she always believed that her dear master would reappear and rescue her.

Those words saying that the master was dead were bullshit in her eyes.

There was no way her master would be defeated by a little baby!

She would spend half a day missing her master, and the other half cursing Harry Potter and the Malfoy family.

Who made Malfoy betray his master? Not cursing Cissy was her last act of mercy.

God knows how shocked and angry she was when she learned from the guard that Malfoy had adopted Harry Potter.

She had long disliked Malfoy. Lucius was useless but he could hold a high position beside Voldemort. Wasn't it because he had a good father?

But she would never betray her master like Malfoy.

The master will surely see her loyalty and entrust her with important tasks!

Her insistence was indeed right. This was what Bellatrix thought when she was brought out of Azkaban by Voldemort.

Although her master could only survive in the world with a broken body, Bellatrix firmly believed that her master must have great ambitions.

As expected, the master planned to trigger the Goblet of Fire from the Triwizard Tournament, then make the trophy into a portkey and use Harry Potter's blood to resurrect himself.

However, he was at a loss as to who to choose to infiltrate Hogwarts. Voldemort looked at the people around him and suddenly felt that it was not easy for him either.

Bellatrix thought this was a good opportunity, so she volunteered and vowed to share her master's worries!

Voldemort thought about it again and again and finally agreed.

He used skillful words to charm Bellatrix into a trance, and repeatedly promised that he would not be exposed and would not ruin his master's plan.

After disguising themselves, several Death Eaters learned from Tumbledown Alley that Remus Lupin would be the third-year Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

After a discussion, they sent one person back to report the situation to Voldemort, while the other group secretly investigated Remus Lupin's residence.

So when Lupin was off guard, Bellatrix and the Death Eaters ambushed him and successfully replaced Lupin.

Bellatrix used Legilimency to get a general understanding of Lupin's personality and relationships.

She didn't care whether Remus Lupin lived or died. As long as she could ensure that he didn't die, wouldn't that be enough? What did it matter to her if he became a fool?

Remus Lupin spent most of his time wandering around in different places, so it wasn't difficult to disguise himself.

Even if there are flaws sometimes, they can be attributed to minor changes that occurred due to years of no contact.

Even if his cousin Sirius came to see this old friend, she was sure that he would not be able to tell the difference.

However, Lupin's identity as a werewolf made her a little troubled. Fortunately, through repeated Legilimency, she also discovered the wolfsbane potion that Dumbledore had given Lupin before.

I heard that it can ensure that a werewolf can still maintain his sanity even if he transforms on a full moon night.

Such a good thing should of course be given to her great master.

But they didn't expect that, it was so close, they almost ran into Dumbledore.

Bellatrix and Voldemort both thought that Lupin's identity was good, as it allowed him to get close to Harry Potter without being suspected.

Bella's mission is to ensure that Harry Potter can participate in the Triwizard Tournament and become the champion.

Bella was full of confidence until she started teaching Harry Potter. She would definitely not let her master down!

Although Hogwarts has undergone tremendous changes, although the four houses are surprisingly peaceful and friendly, and although Harry Potter is always clinging to Draco Malfoy...

But she didn't think there was anything wrong. In fact, her mind had become confused and crazy due to more than ten years of life in Azkaban.

It's all supported by a persistence.

Just like she did as Lupin.

"Why on earth is that?" Lupin, no, Bella was sitting in the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office with her hands crossed on her chin.

When pretending to be Lupin, Bellatrix rarely shows any intelligence.

This posture looked a little awkward on Lupin, but that was Bella's usual posture when she was thinking, not Lupin's.

"This is so wrong." Bella thought about the wild ideas of the third grade students in the last class.

Did Dumbledore not care at all about students learning the Dark Arts? And that brat from the Weasley family named Ron!

Nearly half an hour of torture left Bellatrix shocked.

And what about that? It's because of his hatred for his master that he can output for such a long time.

She was so angry that her teeth were itching. If she hadn't had the remaining sanity to remember the mission, she would have really rushed over like an Avatar.

However, she was more cautious and believed that Dumbledore was now on high alert due to the arrival of the friendly school, so she did not send the news to her master.

When she returned, she told her master the same thing.

And looking at the indifferent expressions of the other students in the class, you can tell that this situation must be very common (wrong).

At this moment, Bella completed her imagination and built a logical closed loop in her mind.

In fact, the students in the same class as Draco have become accustomed to the various surprising actions of this small group, and they will not be surprised no matter what they do.

Well, not even Harry Potter or Avada Voldemort would change their expressions at all.

They must be the most mature and emotionally stable generation.

But they are also lucky.

They were all fortunate enough to be the first to try the God-given potion, so how could they not see the changes in themselves? Think about the professors, Mr. Filch, Draco and the others, what else is there to not understand?

They could all guess that the Malfoys were playing a big game, and they were all watching.

As soon as the potion came out, they all contacted their families, and their hearts all turned to Malfoy.

But there is still a problem that has not been solved.

That's Voldemort.

Those who were well-informed had vaguely guessed what happened in the first year, and they were still afraid of Voldemort, who had caused huge waves in the British wizarding world.

So, most people are waiting and watching.

However, these Death Eaters who were already isolated from the news of Voldemort and whose news was secretly blocked by Lucius Narcissa and others were not aware of this.

After Bella convinced herself, she checked the time, drank another bottle of Polyjuice Potion, and watched quietly as the face in the mirror transformed into Karkaroff's.

His eyes were filled with deep malice.

She hates any person or creature that does not obey her master.

But she hated traitors even more, and it was obvious that Karkaroff was not only unwelcome among ordinary wizards, but even more so in the eyes of Death Eaters.

It's not a thorn in the eye or a thorn in the flesh, but his existence is like a fishbone stuck in the throat, which is really uncomfortable.

Bellatrix planned to take action against Karkaroff sometime.

If he can't touch Harry Potter, why can't he touch such a traitor?

She took advantage of the dead of night and secretly went to the place where the Goblet of Fire was placed. She openly used Karkaroff's appearance to throw Harry Potter's name into the Goblet of Fire.

Watching the Goblet of Fire swallow up the name of the fourth participant without a school, her face became gloomy.

She did not leave immediately, but took out another piece of paper with the name of Hogwarts - Draco Malfoy written on it.

The master seemed to be very concerned about her nephew, but also a little wary.

Bella guessed that this nephew would grow up to be a genius who was no less talented than his master.

Otherwise it doesn't make sense. Why would the master be afraid of a teenage kid? Draco is not the one in the prophecy.

She had no idea that Draco was cheating, nor could she guess that Draco was Voldemort's nemesis.

Bellatrix intends to put Draco's name into the Goblet of Fire.

If Draco is chosen, it means that his strength has reached a certain level.

This kind of genius who is not yours should either be won over or... made to disappear in the Triwizard Tournament!

And she thought of another possibility. She had seen Draco when he was born, and he looked weak and unhealthy.

I used to think that the Malfoy family all looked so pale and dead, but now I think about it, could it be that because of the prophecy, Narcissa gave birth to Draco early?

Narcissa was pregnant at the same time Voldemort received the prophecy, so perhaps she lied about the month of pregnancy? After all, Narcissa was thin, and if you didn't tell her, you wouldn't really know she was pregnant.

No matter what, anything that threatens the owner should not exist.

She will clear the way for her master!

After Bella left, two figures slowly emerged from the spot.

One is Draco and the other is Dumbledore.

Dumbledore's expression was a little complicated, but he looked at Draco inquiringly.

He knew that Draco had some strange methods, and if he didn't want to be chosen, he would naturally take action.

Draco blinked and curled his fingers slightly. Dumbledore was keenly aware that the Goblet of Fire seemed to have changed, but he was not sure what it was.

"Draco plans to participate in the Triwizard Tournament?" Dumbledore blinked. He was sure that Harry would be chosen, but he couldn't guess what Draco was thinking.

He had never been able to figure out Draco. Perhaps he could see a little when they were younger, but as he grew older, Draco's thoughts became increasingly difficult to grasp.

It’s not that he was afraid of Draco, he could see that Draco had no intention of stirring up trouble.

But he always felt that Draco seemed to know, to know what was in his heart.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence every time?

But he didn't intend to point it out. Draco had grown up under his care, and even Grindelwald and he couldn't see through his abilities.

Moreover, he is very satisfied with his current life and does not want to add any more troubles.

Let the younger ones figure out the rest on their own.

He is so old.

"Nothing, just a slight change to the rules in the Goblet of Fire. You'll know tomorrow." Draco blinked and didn't intend to say anything more.

Dumbledore shook his head with a smile, looked at Draco lovingly, and tapped his forehead lightly.

"You."

Never mind, he could still wait this long. But was Draco's crafting skills already this advanced? He could change the rules of the Goblet of Fire with just magic?

"Hey, hey, I'm leaving first, Principal Dumbledore. Harry is still waiting for me." Draco raised his eyebrows mischievously and arrogantly, and ran away.

Dumbledore smiled and shook his head: "Naughty boy."

But he didn't stay long, after all, there was someone waiting for him in the principal's office.

As he passed the door, Dumbledore snapped his fingers and a small beetle was put into the glass bottle.

"Just the thing for you, Ms. Rita Skeeter."

Dumbledore smiled gently.

Rita Skeeter was filled with panic after being caught.

She tried but couldn't change back, so she was taken back to the headmaster's office by Dumbledore with trepidation.

As soon as Draco returned to the dormitory, he fell into a warm embrace.

Not surprisingly, he raised his hand and patted the silent Harry.

"What's the matter? You know, Headmaster Dumbledore is here, and I'm very strong, so nothing will happen."

Harry pouted in dissatisfaction. Of course he knew what Draco was capable of, and he had seen it with his own eyes.

But in his heart, Draco will always be the Draco who needs his protection.

"You didn't even take me with you." Harry stared at Draco with his emerald eyes, his face full of grievance.

"Because I'll be back soon, and I want Harry to have some more rest. Bella's been looking for you all the time lately, and that must be making you unhappy, right?"

Draco comforted Harry. He couldn't stand Harry looking at him so pitifully.

I also feel helpless and sweet in my heart.

Harry always felt that he was so fragile that he would fall down at the slightest breeze. God knows, he was pale because Malfoy was a hereditary gigolo, right?

But they were always inseparable, and Harry couldn't get used to being apart for even a moment.

Draco suddenly realized that this wasn't possible. Perhaps it was because Harry was a month younger than him, and he was too doting on Harry.

If Harry takes over those properties in the future, will he still be able to carry him in his pocket?

Draco felt that he should do some behind-the-scenes operations next time to train Harry's independence.

He didn't realize that maybe it wasn't that Harry didn't have the ability to live independently, but that Harry's possessiveness made him want to be with Draco wherever he went.

He ignored the discomfort in his heart and didn't hear Harry calling him.

"Draco?" Harry saw that Draco was distracted again while talking, and he felt that something tragic was about to happen to him, so he quickly interrupted Draco's thoughts.

"Hmm? I was just thinking about something, what's wrong?" Draco looked at Harry with gentle eyes, a look that no one could resist.

"No, no, nothing." Of course Harry couldn't resist it. He had long forgotten the momentary chill and almost forgot what he had just said.

"What did Draco just do?" Harry wanted to know every detail of Draco, no matter what it was.

"Well, I just changed the rules of the Goblet of Fire to prevent people from saying we cheated." Draco would not let anyone think that Hogwarts won the game by cheating.

"Oh, I'm looking forward to tomorrow then." Harry thought for a moment and understood what Draco had probably done.

He knew Draco liked to watch the fun, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"After washing up, I want to sleep with Draco." Of course, Harry would not forget to find some small benefits for himself.

"Sure." Draco didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He and Harry had been sleeping together since they were young.

"That's great." Harry buried his head in Draco's neck and rubbed it contentedly.

That's great...Draco.