Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord

What Wentworth said made Draco stunned again for a while.

Although what Wentworth said was completely different from what his father told him, Draco originally wanted to refute, but Draco didn't know how to refute, because reason told him that what Wentworth said didn't matter. wrong.

Although I haven't really seen it, I have heard of the name of the Life Suffering Curse. It won't give me a face just because I'm pure blood.

"So, what is noble that?"

Draco, who couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, couldn't help but ask.

"Of course it is strength. Any person, no matter what his background is, as long as he has the most powerful strength in the magic world, then he is the most noble person in the magic world!"

Wentworth said of course.

After hearing Wentworth's words, Draco's eyes lit up and he said thoughtfully:

"I seem to understand what you mean, just like the person who couldn't mention his name back then, right!"

"I'm talking about Dumbledore! Albus Dumbledore!"

Wentworth rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"What are you talking about, kids?"

At this moment, Dumbledore's voice suddenly sounded behind the two of them, startling them. Wentworth and Draco turned around, only to see Dumbledore and Fudge and Lucius. already walked back.

"Wentworth told me that pure blood is not worth noble!"

As soon as Draco spoke, Lucius frowned and was about to say something when he heard Draco continue:

"Although he is also pure blood."

Hearing this, Lucius and the others all showed curious eyes. After looking at Wentworth, Lucius couldn't help but ask:

"So, what is worthy of nobility?"

Draco went on to answer this question from his father.

"Strength, Wentworth said, just like Principal Dumbledore, he has the strongest strength in the magic world, so he is the most noble person in the magic world!"

As soon as Draco's voice came out, the expressions of everyone on the scene changed slightly. Fudge's expression seemed a little ugly, but he still forced a smile. Lucius seemed to remember something, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, looked at Wentworth and thought in his heart: Sure enough.

In the following time, until the end of the game, the atmosphere at the scene seemed a little weird.

After the game, when everyone was about to part, Draco suddenly asked:

"Wentworth, are we friends?"

Wentworth's face stiffened when he turned his head to look around, and found that Dumbledore, Lucius and the others were all looking at him. Wentworth nodded awkwardly and said:

"Of course, we are now friends!"

A smile appeared on Draco's face. Wentworth looked at the smile on Draco's face and sighed in his heart:

The current Draco, after all, is still a child. He just talked a few words, watched a game, and was regarded as a friend by him. If it weren't for his stupid father, maybe Draco might not be a pure and handsome guy. .

But then Wentworth heard Draco say excitedly:

"Since we are friends now, can you give me one of the golden snitches you got tonight? You said, you will give those golden snitches to your friends!"

Wentworth's face suddenly became unbearable, thinking that you are indeed Malfoy!

Deliberately rejecting it, but looking at the "kind" eyes of the people around him, Wentworth reluctantly took out a golden snitch from his arms and handed it to Draco.

Seeing Draco happily taking the Golden Snitch from his hand, Wentworth couldn't help but say in a tone full of "expectancy":

"Draco, I really hope you can come to Hogwarts earlier, then I will definitely entertain you!"

Afterwards, Wentworth and Dumbledore left the scene in a happy atmosphere.

Looking at Dumbledore and Wentworth leaving, Lucius and the others all breathed a sigh of relief, while Narcissa saw her son Draco happily playing with the Snitch in her hand, and couldn't help but kindly. He stroked Draco's hair and asked:

"Draco, this new friend of yours is also a pure-blood family? Which family's child is he? How come I've never met him?"

Hearing his wife's question, Lucius also came up curiously.

Draco, on the other hand, glanced at his mother with an ignorant expression, and said:

"Don't you think that only England has a pure blood family? Although he lives in England now, he is an Austrian!"

Narcissa showed an expression of sudden realization, while Lucius was thoughtful when he heard the name of Austria, then turned to look at Draco, Lucius couldn't help but sink his face and said:

"Draco! What kind of expression do you have?!"

Draco was taken aback by Lucius, and quickly put away the mocking expression on his face, Lucius asked angrily:

"What's his name?"

"Wentworth!? Didn't I say so?"

"I asked for his last name!"

Lucius said that he hated iron.

"His last name... I seem to have forgotten to ask!"

Draco seemed to remember at this moment that he only knew his name was Wentworth, but he forgot to ask his surname. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed~www.NovelMTL.com~ What's wrong with Lucius? "

When Narcissa saw that her husband seemed a little puzzled, she couldn't help but ask.

And Lucius frowned and said:

"It's nothing, it's just that I always feel that something is wrong. I seem to have forgotten something. Forget it, leave it alone, let's go home first!"

Narcissa patted Lucius on the shoulder for comfort, and then the three of them left.

And Wentworth, led by Dumbledore, phantom moved to the outside of Hogwarts castle.

"Apparition is forbidden in Hogwarts, so we can only get here."

Dumbledore explained, Wentworth nodded, indicating that he knew.

"Would you like to try your broom again? Ride it in?"

Dumbledore looked at the Firebolt that Wentworth held tightly in his hand and said with a smile on his face.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, in Hogwarts, except for the Quidditch pitch, it seems that students are prohibited from using broomsticks at will?"

Wentworth couldn't help widening his eyes and asked curiously.

And Dumbledore said with a playful look:

"Yes, in theory, but, I think by this time, the professors are already sleeping, aren't they?"

Wentworth rolled his eyes involuntarily and rejected Dumbledore's kindness.

"Forget it, Headmaster Dumbledore, I didn't plan to use this broomstick myself."

Hearing Wentworth's words, Dumbledore asked curiously:

"You don't plan to use it yourself? What do you plan to do with this broom?"

"Don't you think this is a good Christmas present?"

Wentworth said with a smile.