Hogwarts: I am the White Demon King

Seeing that Sebastian didn't stop him, Malfoy immediately seized the opportunity and began to frantically show his value, and the first thing he said was the most important news in his mind.

"Professor, the Dark Lord knows that your other wand was obtained from the Gryffindor Secret Realm, and this news... was told to him by Professor Snape."

Malfoy's tone revealed a hint of hesitation. If possible, he didn't want to reveal Professor Snape, after all, Professor Snape had always taken great care of him, but he had to remind Professor Swan to be wary of his friends around him.

"After knowing that news, the Dark Lord mobilized all his subordinates to frantically collect information on powerful wands. From his words, he desperately needs a powerful wand."

"In addition, the Dark Lord is also urging Professor Snape to inquire about your secret of transforming into a dragon person. You must be careful and not let the Dark Lord succeed."

Sebastian's face didn't show the slightest surprise. Snape had already told him this. For this reason, he also used forgery methods to create several ancient magic manuscripts and secretly put them on the market.

These magic manuscripts contained scattered records of several wands with amazing power. The Death Eaters were overjoyed when they saw them, bought them at high prices and offered them to Voldemort, and spared no effort to find the whereabouts of those wands in order to please Old Voldy.

"Draco," Sebastian said with curiosity, "Where did you get this news? Logically speaking, you shouldn't be able to participate in Death Eater meetings, right?"

"Professor," Malfoy immediately explained, "I got this inspiration from Granger."

Hermione?

Sebastian was a little surprised.

How did this involve Hermione?

"Granger's Puking Pastilles reminded me of the special nature of my house-elf, so I tried asking our house-elf if it knew what happened in the meeting room."

A gleam flashed in Malfoy's eyes: "As a result, that little thing knew everything that happened in the meeting room like the back of its hand. Only then did I realize that the Dark Lord and the others simply don't pay attention to the existence of lowly house-elves."

"So, I told it to keep an eye on the situation in the meeting room, and to tell me any new news as soon as possible."

Amazing!

Sebastian looked at Malfoy, his eyes full of praise.

He's very flexible-minded, and he can actually discover Old Voldy's loopholes, just like Regulus back then.

"Professor, I have other news," Sebastian's gaze gave Malfoy great encouragement, and he continued, "The Dementors have already defected to the Dark Lord. This was done by Yaxley of the Ministry of Magic. That fool Fudge even recruited Yaxley as his confidant."

Thinking of Yaxley, Malfoy's teeth itched with hatred.

That dog Yaxley was the first to complete the Dark Lord's mission. After being praised, he flaunted his power every day and didn't take his father seriously at all, often mocking and ridiculing him.

Thinking of his father, Malfoy made up his mind and revealed to Sebastian: "Professor, my father has also received a mission from the Dark Lord—to recruit werewolves."

"However, most of the werewolves are now in your Wolfsbane Herb Garden, so my father is eyeing that place and preparing to instigate them. You must pay more attention."

Hearing this, Sebastian couldn't help but laugh.

Good fellow, the young man is even telling this news, he's really anxious.

Malfoy had been observing Sebastian's expression. After seeing a smile on the other's face, his heart trembled.

Why is he smiling?

Could it be that he's laughing out of anger?

Thinking of this, he quickly added: "Professor, my father didn't succeed, really! Because the Dark Lord even used the Cruciatus Curse on him and scolded him severely."

"Professor, my father is ignorant and has caused you trouble," Malfoy's tone was full of entreaty, "But, for the sake of this news, please don't hold it against my father in the future, okay? Just treat it as me redeeming his sins."

"If it's not enough, I have other news. The Dark Lord sent Macnair to subdue the giants. Macnair has been reporting to the Dark Lord with a magic mobile phone. From the latest news, his progress seems to be good. It seems that he has contacted the second-in-command of the giant tribe."

"And..."

"Alright, Draco," Sebastian waved his hand with a smile, "I already know this news."

Already knows?

Doesn't that mean I have no value at all?

What if my defection fails? What will happen to my father?

"Professor, believe me, I can do more. I can show the Dark Lord a fanatical side, just like Barty Jr., and then gain his trust and become a Death Eater. I can definitely find out more news, please give me a chance, give my father a chance!"

Seeing Malfoy's eagerness, Sebastian raised his hands and pressed down gently.

Now that things have come to this, it won't do to keep Draco in the dark any longer, otherwise, the young man will act rashly and may cause trouble.

Moreover, the little guy has reached the point where he can stand on his own in terms of psychological quality and personal strength, so it doesn't hurt to tell him some news.

"Don't be agitated, I won't do anything to your father," Sebastian leaned back in his chair, a mysterious smile on his lips, "Because, the news you just said, your father has already told me."

Ah?

Malfoy's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, losing the ability to speak for a moment.

Doesn't that mean...

"That's right, it's what you think," Sebastian comforted Malfoy gently, "Your father has already begun to plan for the Malfoy family."

"So, you don't have to think wildly, just study hard."

So that's how it is...

That's great, the Malfoy family doesn't have to go down a dark path.

In a daze, Malfoy seemed to see Lucius smile gently at him, and then take on all the pressure alone.

Thinking of this, Malfoy looked at Sebastian and said firmly: "Professor, I can't let my father fight alone, I also want to do what I can."

"By the way, the Dark Lord is very dissatisfied with the atmosphere of Slytherin Academy. He told me to promote his ideas and recruit a batch of fresh blood."

"I can record all the extremists in the academy. Professor, don't worry, I will definitely not let those guys destroy the current Slytherin."

Good fellow, wouldn't this be considered entrapment?

Forget it, let the little guy make trouble, lest his energy has nowhere to vent.

Sebastian nodded with a smile: "Yes, but your main energy should still be put on studying. This year is the crucial O.W.L. exam year."

"Also, next time if you want to find me, contact me in advance with a magic mobile phone, I'll find an excuse to put you in detention, that's safer."

"Alright, if there's nothing else, go back to sleep, there's another day of class waiting for you tomorrow."