Filch stayed in his small office, a place that most students didn’t want to go in. The room was very dim, with only an oil lamp hanging from the ceiling, providing a little gleam of light, and the entire room had no windows. At the same time, it smells like a fried fish. From this point of view, Filch has won the essence of the Dark Empire of the British Empire.

Several large wooden cabinets leaned against the wall, and the gray walls were a little traced. It was used to hold the files of disciplinary students. There was a leather-covered lounge chair leaning against the cabinet, covered with cat hair, behind the desk. A conspicuous place, with a heavy shackle, everyone in the school knows that Filch often begged Dumbledore to allow him to hang the students upside down on the ceiling.

Of course, unless Dumbledore is crazy, he will never agree.

Filch also likes to threaten students, to shut them down in the dungeons of the Hogwarts basement, he has a collection of nine whip, this whipping tool is the Muggle Catholic Catholic cultivator, the most like to use Some church schools also use it to control students, flogging and corporal punishment.

Malfoy disgusted and glanced at him. He said with a rough voice: “A cat smells!”

“Clean up!” He didn’t use his wand. He just lowered his finger slightly. With a powerful pumping force, he pulled the air out of the room and replaced it with fresh air. Gore and Crabbe followed the class with him, but after a period of training by Malfoy, they had a lot of obedience and a little bit of henchman’s consciousness.

“Let’s wait for Filch to come here!” Malfoy ridiculed said with a sneer. He took a letter from his arms and said to the two followers: “Gower, well done… if not you. I found this, I don’t know the secret of Filch!” He looked down at the words written on the envelope: “Quickly learn the curse beginner magician correspondence course.”

Malfoy raised his letter and announced loudly to his followers: “Our janitor, Argus Filch, is actually a sly, disgusting dumb gun! One is more than a muddy species. Low-lying dumb gun!”

“No wonder I have never seen him use magic!” Malfoy said while laughing loudly.

Gore and Crab also laughed. Crabbe and Malfoy said: “A dumb gun… In our family, if you give birth to a dumb gun, it will make the whole family shameful. My father must Will deal with ‘he’, even those who follow Dumbledore’s wizards, they will expel the home’s dumb guns… but Dumbledore dared to take a dumb gun in school.”

“If I told me that Father knew this… he would have to drive Filch and Dumbledore out of school. He is the manager of Hogwarts and has this power!” Malfoy conditioned Said, but he quickly woke up from this childish cruelty and flaunting mentality. He subconsciously tightened the black book cover of the magic book, whispering to the two followers: “Will the Fair Odd back, you go to the door and guard.”

Malfoy remembered the knowledge he had learned from the book, how to control his subordinates, how to control power, how to control the great, subtle magical power, and he reflected his own rashness and childishness and became deep.

Gower and Crabbe saw that Malfoy became silent and deep, and they all hide behind Malfoy. I don’t know why they are most afraid of Malfoy.

Malfoy didn’t wait long, the door opened, and Filch came in with a smug smile of victory.

“Harry Potter can’t get any benefit this time!” Fertic said excitedly to Mrs. Norris: “I finally caught his tail! Although the Pippi ghost did not say it, he is now Such fear of Harry Potter can only show that…the devil’s person that night was really him!” His eyes turned to the house and saw the Malfoy trio.

Filch jumped like an old cat, he was yelled: “Malfoy? Now it’s not when you can walk around… It seems I have to give you a lesson…”

Filch stopped his mouth, his pale face turned into a brick red, a man who was just doing his duty, a bitter mouth and a weak mouth like a dead fish, Filch, the kind of mixed The vitality driven by the hustle and bustle, like the moment of being taken away from him, made him become a bit lost.

He stumbled to the Malfoy trio and wanted to take the letter.

But Malfoy took it up like lightning. He gave Gore and Crabbe a color. Crab quickly pulled some of the unwilling Gore to the outside door.

“The murder curse!” Malfoy shut down the Filch office, and they used this incantation. He didn’t believe that Gore and Crabbe used this incantation, even if they sneaked on the door. I can’t hear anything.

“Felch.” Malfoy remembered something he had learned in that book, determined to try it on Filch today. He sat on Filch’s chair and crossed his hand like a big sister. Put it on his lap and whispered to Filch: “Dumbledore kept the secret well, and no one thought that the gatekeeper of Hogwarts, bathed in its glory, was glorious and great here. The school, the inconspicuous corner, actually mixed in with a dumb gun!”

“No…no!” Filch stuttered and explained: “This is not mine…it is for a friend…maybe it looks…but…”

“I can see people like you at a glance. This is the ability of our Malfoy family. Every Malfoy family can see through the low-lying lie-filled mud and dumb guns.” Malfoy said with a sneer .

“Look at your eyes. Don’t you find that you look at the noble blood every day, even if it is a low-lying mud, the bloody greedy bloody and greedy ugly expression? Argus Filch, I I don’t know if you are the shame of the pure-blood family, but it must be swept away by your family, because your family is soft, or negligent, and so on, so that you can live like this shame.”

“The reason why you hate those witches who have made mistakes is because when you see them, your heart is like a poisonous snake, you are ashamed and bitter, the young aura, the joyous laughter…and the magic, both Reflecting your ugly heart like a mirror…so you are so embarrassed and resentful, you enjoy the feeling of tormenting them, you are born to be a counter!”

“We all know why the cockroaches and whip in your house are prepared, and we all know how you expect to send the sorcerer’s child to the dungeon… I swear, if I tell this to my father, then it is very If he cares about the growth of the little wizards, he will call the school board to let the noble pure-blood wizards drive you out of this school!”

“I didn’t think so.” Filch feared: “Malf Young Master, I never dared to think like this. If I were such a person, Dumbledore would definitely drive me out.”

“How Dumbledore thinks it doesn’t matter!” Malfoy scolded: “What matters is what I and my father think.”

“You should know the legend, if the Dark Lord knows you… a dumb gun dare to go where he once learned, the Death Eaters will kill you… It seems like Dumbledore demonstrates. They won’t start with the students because Their children are inside, they won’t plant the mud, because it will make those mud parents crazy. But you? Filch, who cares about a dumb gun?”

“Dumbledore will protect me.” Felch is incoherent.

“He doesn’t care…and, Filch… The dumb gun is the original sin, it’s dirty and low-lying. It’s the shame of the wizard, the shame of the family… I know, Filch. No one wants to make a dumb gun, look at Na The Vita almost became a dumb gun, thanks to his uncle, who forced out the small potential of Neville.”

“Since then, Neville’s future is a world apart, a dumb gun Neville, no wizard is willing to marry daughter, a wizard Neville, but can learn in Hogwarts.” Malfoy sneered: “So you still Praying for these deceitful lies.” He tore off Filch’s letter, and Filch was excited to grab it back.

“The hand of the lock throat!” Malfoy yelled, and Filch immediately felt an invisible big hand licking his throat. The strength of the hand was astonishing. Like the monster, he mentioned Filch. In the air, he could only helplessly hold the invisible hand, his pale face was red, and his legs were weak in the air.

“Recognize? What is our difference?”

“I am a wizard, a powerful, noble pure blood wizard, and you are just a dumb gun… even a muddy gun that is not as good as mud. You have to be glad that you live in this chaotic era, if you still live in the glory of pure blood. Times, you will be drowned when you are eleven!”

Filch looked desperately at the cold Malfoy, but felt the big hand on his throat loose, but he fell.

“But you are very lucky. I am not a general wizard. Even in pure blood, I am more glorious. I have the power that the previous wizards could not dream of. My strength can subvert everything. As a dumb gun, you are humble. Have a new choice, live as a wizard, not in the future liquidation, such as garbage.”

Malfoy said with a smile: “I can make you regain magic. Although the magic is rooted in the noble bloodline, the mud species prove that you don’t have to have a noble bloodline, you can get the mystery of magic. It is pure blood that gives their power to their servants, and Muggles may also have magic.”

“But unlike pure blood, the magic of mud is derived from magical creatures, from the domestic little fairy, from the bloodline of those magical animals.”

“I know this secret and master the magic of re-giving magic to Muggles. Bloodline transforms magic. It can infuse those stinky, low-lying blood into your blood vessels, giving you and your descendants a humble magic. But you have to remember that the magic of pure blood is noble, and the magic of mud is from the beast, it is born low. Now people confuse these… I will let them remember again in the future.”

Chen Ang observes this through Moon Well’s previous ruling that monitors the entire Earth and Magic world. His “Sorcer Bloodline Transformation and Biochemical Experiment of Magic Origin” accurately records the data collected by Filch.

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