Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

"So what about Aid Korea? What do you think of this name?"

Charles was still tirelessly teasing the basilisk.

The latter didn't want to talk. If it wasn't that it couldn't beat Shire, it actually wanted Shire to shut up. This guy's voice was even more annoying than a rooster.

Even Draco couldn't take it anymore, he rolled over on the bed, trying to get himself to sleep.

Ciel noticed Draco's little emotion.

"Is your father still not planning on throwing a dance anytime soon?"

he asked.

"No!"

"I already said that!"

Draco changed the magazine on his face, and the Irish players in the magazine hated the big face close to them, and slammed the paper with a broomstick.

"You may have misunderstood pure blood."

He said angrily.

Charles shrugged.

"Well, maybe."

Draco didn't know what potion Ciel had taken by mistake. During this period of time, he kept pestering him to ask which heir from a pure-blood family celebrated his birthday recently, or whether the Malfoy family was going to hold some kind of banquet. of.

Met Peeves.

Of course those banquets that Charles said did not exist. They were wizards after all, not real nobles. Even on Draco’s birthday before entering Hogwarts, old Malfoy only invited a few people who had a good relationship with him. Just friends.

Perhaps in the past, pure-blood wizards would often get together to bond with each other, and Draco had heard of it, but now, their glory is no longer.

No one, including Malfoy, had the luxury of doing such a luxurious thing.

Charles was quite regretful, and touched the basilisk's head intermittently.

He needs to unify the power of the purebloods. Apart from Dumbledore and his Order of the Phoenix, as well as the Ministry of Magic, pureblood wizards are the biggest force in the entire British magic world.

The rest of the wizards are basically scattered people.

Now Dumbledore is obviously not a problem, and the Ministry of Magic has never been a problem, so the rest are the members of the Order of the Phoenix and the pure bloods.

Ciel decided to deal with the pure blood first. After all, he had a natural advantage in Slytherin, and the Order of the Phoenix now only had three or two big cats and kittens, so it didn't matter.

The way to unify pure-blood wizards is actually very simple.

Just show enough force.

It sounds unbelievable, but in the magic world, this is indeed not something that cannot be done.

Resistance, death, resistance, death, disobedience, or death.

Simple and clear.

If it was for the sake of making a name for himself and becoming the Dark Lord of the third generation, Shire didn't mind taking such a method, but at least he wanted to reserve some power for future wars, so the number of killings could be less.

It is more effective to win over a group of people and suppress a group of people.

The pure-bloods who remained neutral during Voldemort's time could be won. Like the Malfoy family, they were not pure lunatics, but pure-bloods who were also for profit could also be won.

Then, those who can be sacrificed are those Death Eaters, those stubborn lunatics.

Charles decided to take a chance.

It is best to catch them all in one go, so as to prevent these invincible pure-blood wizards from dragging the Ministry of Magic and other neutral half-blood wizards to mess with Shire before they are afraid of being killed.

He needs a positive identity, not the next generation of the Dark Lord.

Of course, if this opportunity really doesn't exist, it's a pity that Shire can only be a little more savage.

The long sound is like a meteor falling into the sky.

A blue figure suddenly appeared outside the window of the dormitory, and Draco sat up from the bed.

"That is.."

The opportunity has come.

Charles dropped the basilisk casually.

"That's what it is."

Taking two steps forward, Charles opened the window.

The thing outside the window is a phoenix. To be precise, it is Dumbledore's patron saint. The patron saint of most wizards is the form of his ultimate transformation technique Animagus.

But magical creatures can't be Animagus, especially phoenixes, so what exactly Dumbledore's Animagus is.. Shire doesn't know either.

He never used it.

The patron saint Phoenix threw an envelope to Charles, and then it turned into sparkling stars and dissipated in the air. Charles opened the envelope, took out the letter and glanced at it quickly.

"It's good news."

He smiled at Draco who was staring at him.

Draco said nothing.

Recently, his brain has become much brighter, he is not as stupid as before, although he still likes my dad every day, and he is still super smart when he meets Harry, but he has finally learned to use his brain.

Of course he knew about the rumors that Charles had a relationship with Dumbledore.

But the Prewett family's handling of the problem was done by the older generation of pure-blood wizards. Their parents did it. Just like Muggle parents don't like to talk to their children, they didn't tell their children the specific things. them.

Even Draco had only heard about this news and made some guesses.

But now, this matter should be confirmed.

Perhaps, he could write a letter to his father?

………………

Charles has been asking Malfoy if he has the idea of ​​holding a ball, because he is more looking forward to the obedient gathering of pure-blood wizards.

This saves trouble.

But it is obvious that the current pure-blood families are not doing very well, and everyone has tightened their belts to get by. Even the Malfoy family, which is the richest in public appearances, is not willing to waste their time.

Of course, it is more likely to be cowardly.

They were afraid of being targeted by the Ministry of Magic. The Malfoy family still had countless dark magic items. Although he spent a lot of Galleons to get rid of the crime, it didn't mean that the Ministry of Magic would not trouble them.

Especially those damn Auror Order of the Phoenix..

So expecting these idiots is 80% useless. Just when Charles had decided to use some rough methods, Dumbledore brought him a big surprise.

The Shire had to admit that he kind of liked this Dumbledore now.

………………

Malfoy's house.

"Is it all sent out?"

Qiwei sat on the chair, as if he was about to curl himself in, and asked in a low voice.

"Sent it out."

Lucius nodded after listening to Dobby's trembling report.

As planned, the two conceived an extremely wealthy family for Shire's non-existent wizard mother. The whole family disappeared during the Dark Lord period. Bertha Capet, the youngest daughter of the Capet family who was in charge of buying and selling wand raw materials, was a Very tempting target.

They want to take advantage of this and attract some greedy guys.

Lucius was responsible for the guarantee, and Qiwei, as the avenger, was also the initiator. The two spent the afternoon contacting any pure-blood families they thought might agree.

But unfortunately, very few have given a definite answer.

Most of the replies from the pure-blooded families just talked about him, vaguely, and missed the point, but the two who were familiar with the style of the pure-bloods naturally knew that they did not want to participate in this matter.

"The number of people is a little small."

Qiwei put down the reply letter in his hand, frowned and said.