The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

Lucius left immediately after being frightened. He didn't know what happened between Cyrus and the British Prime Minister, and all his good mood disappeared.

Sense of crisis!This emotion filled his heart, and Lucius felt something was wrong, but couldn't detect it.

In the final analysis, he still doesn't have any understanding of Muggle society, he can only feel something wrong with the whole society from subtle changes and conversations.

Words such as 'magic', 'technology' and 'interstellar' have already made him feel a kind of rejection. He doesn't know that this is the ignorance caused by being out of touch with human society.

Even knowing that Muggles have changed their way of life, the Malfoy family's impression of Muggles is still before the European Industrial Revolution, let alone the world war like a meat grinder in human history.

Only Professor Binns can understand this kind of war. People are no longer people, but a series of meaningless and cold numbers.

"We... no, the wizarding world is in trouble..."

Now that he knew that Cyrus and Hermione couldn't be wooed, he would naturally start to study their opponents, starting from their every move.

Among them are the novels written by the two.

"Is it because these few novels are the same as Lockhart's?" Narcissa didn't occasionally go out and about in Muggle society like her husband.

"It would be fine if it was just a novel..." Lucius looked at the torn illustrations and texts of the novel, which were filled with various interpretations.

He sat there worried, after these days of reading, the more shocking he looked, especially the description of Gandalf and the Galactic Republic...

If this image of Gandalf wasn't for Dumbledore, he wouldn't believe it, like!The key is that they are too similar! !There was also the gradually decaying Congress of the Republic, and Malfoy felt that Cyrus was mocking something.

"Muggles are particularly interested in magic recently, and have gradually formed a fanatical attitude"

Lucius thought there was something to be learned. He suddenly saw the moment when the family was great again, but the key to it was those two... Mudbloods...

Unlike Voldemort, they are not the weapons of pure-blood families, and they are closer to Muggles. Coupled with Granger's temper and Cyrus' assistance, it is even more difficult.

"Where is the Ministry of Magic?" Narcissa glanced at the closed door, and after confirming that her son was still playing outside, she continued, "Is what they wrote dangerous to the Ministry of Magic?"

"Huh... Fudge? They think the magic mentioned in this novel is not the same as wizards at all"

"so..."

"So Draco can't play like this anymore!" Lucius held his wife's hand instead, and his rough palm stroked the back of Narcissa's hand. "Muggle's change of attitude is an opportunity for us!"

Cyrus and the wizard are considered a group, and what is good for him will also be good for them to a certain extent. Lucius must seize the opportunity.

But he seemed to have forgotten the changing minds of Muggles.

"Isn't it too early..."

Narcissa was a little worried that Draco would be overwhelmed by the burden of the family, and she didn't care about anyone, even the most grateful savior in the wizarding world-Harry Potter.

As Mrs. Malfoy, she even has hostility towards Dumbledore and others, not to mention Cyrus and Hermione who have the most conflicts with her son at school.

"Early? If it is later, he will be firmly left behind by the magic world!"

They are all wizards too, why is it so unmotivated as the sole heir of the Malfoy family?Fighting with Harry and Cyrus every day like children.

Not to mention anything else, which time Draco was beaten to pieces when the other party was not more serious? ?Not to mention the Slytherins who have been isolated.

"Narcisa...those two people are different." Lucius knew this well, "They are different from Dumbledore!"

Unlike Dumbledore who maintains a fairly high moral standard when dealing with anyone, their bottom line is flexible, close to Dumbledore in morality, and infinitely close to or even surpassing Voldemort in efficiency.

Nor is it easy to be accepted like ordinary geniuses, Granger has a plan for everything, morbid obsession, coupled with Cyrus' execution...

"You mean...they will be like that person?" Narcissa had never seen such a gaffe husband.

Even in the face of Voldemort, Lucius can bow his knees in order to achieve his goal, put down his figure, and let Voldemort accept them because of blood purity.

"This is the worst plan." Lucius looked at the papers on the table anxiously.

"Where's that person?" Narcissa rubbed his hand to relieve the other person's nervousness, "Did he not contact you?"

"No... he's back in Albania" Lucius had heard that a lot of animals died in that forest, "obviously soon... Where's Draco? Let him learn some spells and family business tomorrow Bar"

It's getting trickier now, and Lucius can only hope that Dumbledore will restrict the two of them in the future, otherwise, they really can only rely on the last hole card.

Voldemort is a sword, but unfortunately there is no hilt, only the blade.

"By the way, the gadget that Draco brought back last time has been researched by some wizards." Narcissa took out an imitation chess piece, like an ordinary wizard villain.

It seems that the soldiers of the wizard chess have been replaced with the appearance of the wizard.

"Well, invest in the family that produces wizard chess." Lucius added, "By the way, let my son handle this matter. If you don't understand, you can ask us."

"What about the house-elf?"

Since Dobby ran away, no one took care of the chores at home, but Lucius just waved his hand casually and asked Narcissa to buy a few of them.

The most important thing at the moment is to find a way to clear the thoughts in Cyrus' mind.

After his wife left, Lucius Malfoy reconsidered those pictures and texts. On the night of the Muggle Ball, the behavior of Cyrus and Hermione had made him feel unprecedented shame.

From the fear and longing for life at the beginning, to the shame when looking back, Lucius clenched his fists.

Already in his mind was the post-vengeance scene, including the Muggles' god-like worship of wizards, which Lucius felt desperately for, the need for the family to reemerge in glory.

Now he is like the Italians under Mussolini, who deeply hides the glory of Rome in the past, and reflects his past glory all the time to stimulate his desire for the future.

A seed called anti-intellectualism is deeply rooted in the hearts of every pure-blood family.

At the same time, Prime Minister John Mayley was also discussing matters with the cabinet ministers in private, and the ministers used a series of small tricks to allow Anne Klein to obtain legal benefits within a certain range.

"It's very dangerous," the minister advised.

"Let some people stay outside the door." The Prime Minister made a final decision, "If anyone from the Ministry of Magic comes, they will hand it over to you. Remember, don't expose him!"

After finally getting a chance to understand, the prime minister doesn't want those idiots who can only shout: "This is a violation of the "Secrecy Act"" to disturb him.

"Can..."

"But what? There's nothing to say. Also, the royal tax policy is stuck in advance, and it's temporarily not passed." Still want to be tax-free?Americans are not as naive as they are.

"Is his father's arrangement all right?"

"There's no problem, Mr. Klein can't detect anything abnormal." Their arrangement was as smooth as it should be, which made Klein happy for a long time.

Although the investment is decided, at least Cyrus needs to see some substantial benefits, showing that the government cares about them, not just doesn't care.

"Then if the liaison officer of the Ministry of Magic has something important..." the minister was a little embarrassed.

"Then let them figure it out...Didn't they say they are omnipotent? All-powerful-wizards!" Merry threw the Ministry of Magic documents into the shredder.

"What about the time? I'll pass it on to the secret service team"

The prime minister was a little excited about Cyrus' invitation, and said, "Just set it this Saturday... I'm still looking forward to it. Tell me, is the legend of King Arthur true?"

"probably..."

Even magic exists, legends or something...should be true, right?

.........

The location of the award ball, "Nedfield Hall", is taken from "Pride and Prejudice"

In addition to the Prime Minister’s trip to the museum in the summer vacation, there will also be two little adventures~