Harry Potter and the Master of Magic Chapter 96: Love it!

　　 People watched Zhang Hao leave, looking a little at a loss.

　　 At this time, no one licked his face to favor Lockhart, and no one belittle Zhang Hao to favor Lockhart.

　　Most people will stay out of the matter when they encounter such things when they are not involved in their own interests.

　　 At this time, it is probably only Lockhart himself that can relieve the embarrassment.

　　 He said haha, "It seems that we have met a funny gentleman, but this will not be a hindrance, because now is destined to be an extraordinary moment! I will use this wonderful occasion to announce a small Little things, I’ve been suppressing this for some days, and I haven’t said anything about it."

　　"When young Harry walked into Lihen Bookstore today, he just wanted to buy my autobiography-I would give him this book for free on the spot."

　　 In fact, he put the entire book in Harry's hands.

　　 There was enthusiastic applause at the scene, and everyone seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness just now.

　　 "Oh! That's right, that's it." Lockhart smiled satisfied: "But Harry doesn't know--"

　　 He shook Harry, almost shaking the kid apart.

　　" He will soon get something more valuable than his own book "The Magical Me". In fact, he and his classmates will get a real and magical me. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, I I am extremely happy and proud to announce that this year I will become a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

　　The friends were about to go to Zhang Hao, and they were shocked instantly after hearing the news.

　　 My god!

　　 Zhang Hao, who offended the new professor before school started?

　　 How can I live from now on!

　　 Harry forgot to struggle, he felt that the new semester would not be able to pass quietly!

　　……

　　 At this time, Zhang Hao has already reached the door of Lihen Bookstore.

　　 Since I couldn't find a black notebook in the store, I had to give up!

　　 I love everything, anyway, there is a savior, just leave it to Harry to deal with it.

　　 just arrived at the door, two more acquaintances came to meet him.

　　 These are a father and son, the old and the young are all full of silver hair.

　　The younger one is Zhang Hao’s classmate and roommate—the tsundere boy Draco Malfoy.

　　 The older one is Draco's father, Lucius Malfoy. He is wearing a well-made close-fitting robe and holding a delicate cane in his hand.

　　His wand may be hidden in that stick, as many sophisticated wizards do.

　　 "Good meeting, Mr. Malfoy! Draco? How was the vacation?" Zhang Hao took the initiative to say hello. If he remembers correctly, the two of them should have just come from Diagon Alley.

　　 "You bastard?" Draco rolled his eyes and said, "I learned a lot of magic during the holidays, how about you? Did you create some amazing magic again? Or, did you get anything? New privilege? I think you must be proud, right?"

　　 This kid has a sour tone. He seems to be envious of Zhang Hao's privilege!

　　 "Draco, you can't be so rude." Old Malfoy said with a stern face: "Your classmate is better than you, so you should learn from him. Not like a little girl who just knows how to be jealous."

　　 Draco turned his face unhappy, and hummed softly.

　　 But it can be seen that he has listened to it, but he was a bit unconvinced in front of Zhang Hao.

　　 Old Malfoy changed a kind face and said to Zhang Hao: "Slytherin has a genius like you, it’s a supreme pride! Draco and you are classmates, I hope you can take care of each other with him. ."

　　 Draco rolled his eyes again, he felt very awkward.

　　 "Of course, this is not a problem." Zhang Hao smiled: "Mr. Malfoy, I heard that you believe in pure bloodism, but I was born in a Muggle family. Do you think Draco is suitable for me?"

　　 A trace of unnaturalness flashed across the old Malfoy’s face, and he smiled and said without a smile: "Bloodliness is only for ordinary wizards. For a genius like you, it doesn't matter whether it is pure blood or not."

　　 "I'm not a genius, but you are right in the second half of your sentence. Bloodlines can really only be used against ordinary wizards." Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "I hope Mr. Malfoy doesn't pay too much attention to bloodlines. This world is very big. But there are very few wizards. Take a long-term view. Only when the wizarding world becomes more prosperous can some of our aspirations be met. If wizards kill each other, we will ultimately be unlucky."

　　 "I don't understand what you mean," Old Malfoy whispered, "Can you explain?"

　　"Explanation? It is indeed necessary to explain." Zhang Hao nodded and said: "The extraordinary have their own circle of extraordinary, but if the circle is too small, everyone will not be able to stretch. The wizarding society is such a small circle, based on the number of people. Restrictions, this circle’s ability to withstand pressure is limited."

　　"If purebloodism prevails, the number of wizards will inevitably decrease. Perhaps one day, this small society will collapse due to insufficient population. By then, the surviving wizards will have to blend in with ordinary people."

　　 "At that time, can pure blood still guarantee pure blood?" At this point, Zhang Hao's tone is more profound: "Purebloodism is still his own face!"

　　 He knew in his heart that for foxes like old Malfoy, pure blood and impure blood are actually not important~ IndoMTL.com~ They only value benefits. Pure bloodism can bring benefits to them. Believe in pure bloodism.

　　Purebloodism cannot bring them benefits, and they will not cling to the thighs of purebloodism.

　　 is like following Voldemort twenty years ago. They preached pure-bloodism, but their leader was a complete half-blood wizard—how ironic?

　　 So, Zhang Hao has already seen through people like old Malfoy!

　　 "You are right," the old Malfoy was silent for a moment and nodded: "I will consider your advice and hope we can become friends. Then, shall we meet again next time?"

　　"I look forward to seeing you next time!" Zhang Hao nodded and said: "Goodbye Mr. Malfoy, see Draco at the beginning of school!"

　　Lihen Bookstore is still full of people, and Harry and his gang have not yet come out.

　　 Zhang Hao is not going to wait for them anymore, he plans to return to the castle.

　　Since you can't find the black silk notebook, let's do whatever it takes!

　　 Suddenly, Zhang Hao looked back at the Malfoy father and son who had merged into the crowd.

　　He has some doubts in his heart: "What are they doing in Diagonal Alley? It seems to be a contraband among the sellers? Hiss! Is that black notebook in their hands, right?"

　　 Thinking of this, Zhang Hao planned to go back and take another look.

　　 But as soon as he arrived at the door, he ran into the Weasley family who had finished shopping.

　　 and Harry, Hagrid, and Granger's family.

　　 Mr. Weasley doesn't seem to be in a good mood, and Mrs. Weasley is looking at him.

　　 "Can you restrain yourself a little? You guys are about to fight just now. What would you think of Lockhart if you fight in front of Lockhart?"

　　 "I guess he will be very happy," Fred muttered, "I just heard him say that it would be a sensation if it fights!"