Everyone Hates Dementors at Hogwarts

"Who gave you permission to harm students at Hogwarts?!"

Everyone turned around in surprise when they heard the sound.

"Draco?"

Help!Who is the person in front of me with long hair hanging over his shoulders and wearing a tattered wizard uniform that looks like it is about to disintegrate? !

What did he do in the more than a year he disappeared?

After Draco passed the last test set by Hogwarts in embarrassment, he rushed out of the secret room on the eighth floor like a wild horse with prolapse of his anus. He had practiced for no time, and the same was true for seclusion.

Hogwarts never told him the year, month or day, nor did it distinguish between day and night. It only knew that he would rest when he couldn't hold it any longer, and study in various ways when he woke up.

At first, he could still calculate the time by himself, but within a month, he completely forgot about time.

Tired?

I am very sure of that.

But he vaguely felt that Wanmi was training him to entrust him with something very important.

It's so important that he doesn't dare to say it now.

However, when he was full of expectations and wanted to reconnect with the long-lost world, he suddenly discovered...

The whole castle is quiet, this is not normal!

After closing his eyes and sensing for a moment, he found that all signs of life were concentrated in the auditorium.

what happens?Could it be that today is the opening ceremony of his fourth grade?

Has it only been more than three months? !

However, when he rushed to the auditorium on the first floor, he saw Pansy standing openly at the front desk of the auditorium and slapped Harry in the face, damn it!

Only he can bully Scarhead!

"Who allowed you to insult other students like this at Hogwarts!"

When everyone was staring at him motionless, he thought at first that they were just exclaiming about his appearance, or...hehehehe, I admire his bravery, after all, he dared to stand in front of - who is this pink toad?Why is Fudge here?

However, when his eyes accidentally glanced at his tattered cuffs...it was quite embarrassing. He should change his clothes!He's not very good at household magic either...

"Merlin!"

A little blond girl ran over and said, "Repair it quickly!"

"Clear springs are like water!"

"The warm wind is moving quickly!"

“Clean as new!”

Draco watched in astonishment as the little girl showed off a set of repair and cleaning packages that were extremely skillful and gentle, and then ran back to Slytherin...the third grade on her short legs.

etc!Third grade?Why is Bulete sitting in the fifth grade position?Holy shit? ! ! !I'm in fifth grade? ! !

However, before he could think about it, the pink toad spoke: "Are you... the Draco Malfoy who disappeared without anyone caring about him for more than a year?"

Old witch, no one cares about anyone!Where is my dad!Where is my dad!

"For the sake of your return, I won't argue with you. Let me introduce myself. I am the Senior Undersecretary of the Ministry of Magic, your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and now the acting school..."

"and many more!"

Draco frowned and interrupted Umbridge, "Who allowed it?"

Umbridge: "..."

She felt like she was being questioned and provoked!Ever since Dumbledore disappeared after making those remarks, no one had dared to challenge him.

"Insult professor——"

"Not even the Minister of Magic has interfered with the right of professors to teach at Hogwarts, Goyle, Crabbe! What are you doing there! Come back with a scar... Harry Potter!"

"Ah? Okay!"

Goyle and Crabbe laughed like two-hundred-pound fools. They only knew that their backstage team was back and they no longer had to deal with these disgusting guys!

The two people supported Harry and started to run down.

"Stop! Who told you to move!"

"Merlin's stinky socks!"

Pansy took a step across to stop the three of them. The next second, a candlestick hanging from the ceiling was wrapped around her ankles amidst everyone's exclamations, and she fell to the ceiling with a "whoosh" sound.

"Put me down, woo woo woo..."

Another candlestick wrapped around Pansy's mouth sensibly, and the world finally became quiet.

The incident happened suddenly, and Fudge and the two Aurors had no time to stop them before the three Goyles ran back to Draco.

"Draco! This woman forces us to do bad things! Spy on other classmates! Fortunately, Crabbe and I are smart! We secretly pass news to Potter and the others!"

After reacting, Umbridge heard Goyle's words and learned that she had been tricked by two fat men before. Her face instantly turned red with anger!

"The following is a violation! Violate school rules! Harm classmates!"

"Shut up! Do you want to go to heaven too?"

Umbridge subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands, and then she was extremely embarrassed by her behavior. She wanted to say something, but Draco had already led the three of them to look at Fudge.

"Minister of Magic, Fudge. Did you arrange this person?"

Being provoked by a young boy, Fudge laughed angrily, "Does your father, Lucius Malfoy, know that you are so brave?" '

Draco curled his lips in disdain, "I'm sorry, my father really can't control me now. Fudge, I'll give you another chance. Are you sure you want to interfere in the affairs of Hogwarts, the future cradle of the wizarding world? "

Fudge suddenly stopped, Draco's mention of the word gave him a bad feeling.

Shouldn't it?Didn’t the previous Ministers of Magic all say that that person hadn’t appeared for a long time?

Hogwarts will choose a child? !

He doesn't believe it!

This guy must be deceiving him!When the last Minister of Magic told him about this matter, he clearly said that that person had not appeared in Hogwarts for four or five centuries. Maybe Draco knew about the relevant records of the Malfoy family...

"I don't understand what you mean."

"It seems like you don't believe it anymore. Then I'm sure you haven't noticed that a girl who claimed to be a guardian appeared in Hogwarts a few years ago, right?"

Fudge's eyes widened in disbelief, but Malfoy never gave him another chance. With a wave of his wand, a huge transparent parchment appeared in the sky above the auditorium and unfolded rapidly, with no end in sight.

Everyone stared hard and couldn't see the writing on it clearly, except... the two lines of words that Draco specially displayed in front of Fudge's eyes:

Guardian: Wanmi Demont

Assistant Guardian: Draco Malfoy

Fudge: It's over... The contract that has been circulated among the past ministers, or that is exclusive to the minister's position, is triggered in his body.

"let's go!"

He gritted his teeth and walked towards the door.

"Wait! Minister!"

Umbridge didn't understand what the parchment meant. Seeing that the backstage was gone, she shouted anxiously, what should she do if she was left here alone! !

However, the answer she got was Fudge's words without looking back, "You too! Come back!"

Knot... it's over?

Everyone couldn't believe it, Umbridge just left like this? !

"Draco, what's going on?"

A group of classmates gathered around eager for an answer, but no one paid attention to Pansy Parkinson, who was snoring on the ceiling for a long time.

Draco smiled angrily. It was not good for too many people to know this secret. Only Hogwarts and the Minister of Magic knew about the secret relationship so that it would not be exploited by those who wanted to.

The Minister of Magic couldn't tell, and Hogwarts and the Guardians couldn't tell. The four founders of Hogwarts made a contract with the authorities at the time when they first founded Hogwarts, stipulating that the authorities and departments in the wizarding world could not do anything to Hogwarts. Housekeeping intervened.

Even if the Ministry of Power evolved into the Ministry of Magic today, no one knows how the four founders did it. It seems that the contract was not signed with a certain person or department, but was automatically bound to the highest management department of the wizarding world. and managers.

It's the kind that automatically renews.

However, Draco didn't care about the details. He looked up from the crowd and looked for that little girl.