âDraco, I can understand what youâre thinking.â Sean said with a relaxed expression, not intending to be offended at all.
Draco was surprised but still explained, âI didnât mean to mean it to you.â
Halfway through the talk, he felt a little regretful.
Sean chuckled and put his hand on his shoulder, âBuddy, I understand your family, so I donât expect to change your mind with a few words.â
Draco moved uncomfortably. He had always felt that he didnât need to correct himself.
Sean continued, âDraco, what do you think are the advantages of pure-blood wizards?â
âPure blood is born noble. Blood is our advantage.â
Sean smiled, âSpecifically, where do you think the specific advantages of pure blood are?â
Draco was stunned, and for a moment, he didnât know how to answer. When Sean asked this question, he thought it was the answer just now, and he came up subconsciously. He was a little annoyed to find that he couldnât answer it.
Talent? He did not even have the best grades like Sean and his friend Hermione.
Connections? His father had many connections with high-ranking officials in the Ministry of Magic, and even the election had come to win the support of the Malfoy family. But what about Sean, a person who has no magic background at all? How many people has he met in less than three years?
Malfoy was proud of that, but he wasnât stupid. Talk about Seanâs connection. Although the Potter family is disgusting, he must admit that the family still has a certain strength in the wizarding world. As for the Longbottom family, Nevilleâs parents were Aurors whom the Malfoy family hated but did not dare to provoke them easily. The Golden Dawn Club, founded by Sean, has attracted many outstanding wizards, and there are many purebloods in it.
Even Grindelwald, whom his father has always admired and even looked up to, also favors Sean.
Aside from talents and connections, what else can he boast about? Financial resources?
Draco looked around, trying to explain the specific advantages of pure blood, but in the end, he found sadly that blood didnât seem to prove anything. This annoyed Draco, who had always considered himself superior to others.
âWhat else than pure blood is born noble? This is what wizards have yearned for thousands of years! Do you understand?â
Sean put his hand on it again without hesitation and raised his brows, âI think you misunderstood something.â
âMisunderstood what?â Draco asked.
âYou have misunderstood the interpretation of pure blood. To be precise, many people, including your parents, your friends, and your friendsâ parents, have misunderstood it all.â Sean slowed down his voice.
Draco glared at him immediately.
Sean smiled, âHey, Draco, do you still remember that when I was in the second grade, I was missing for a while?â
âWhy do you say that? I regretted it for a long time when you appeared again.â Draco snorted coldly.
âDonât want to know where I went?â
âWho cares about that?â
Sean smiled, and he waved his wand. The classroom door was firmly locked, the curtains were drawn, and the whole room became dark. Seanâs actions took aback Draco, and he immediately realized that Sean might be about to tell him some shocking secrets.
âI sawââ Sean intentionally lengthened the ending, and it was not until Draco unconsciously brought his ear closer that he gave the answer in a very low voice, âSalazar Slytherinâ¦â
âHow is it possible?!â Draco looked at Sean in panic.
Sean smiled faintly, âOf course, it canât be Salazar Slytherin himself, but I entered into his memory.â
âWhat did you see?â Draco didnât want to believe it, but after thinking about it for a while, he realized that Sean was probably telling the truth.
He disappeared too suddenly, and the behavior of the professors at the beginning didnât look like Sean went out to perform some secret mission. He clearly remembered that Professor Dumbledoreâs expression was very serious on the second day of Seanâs disappearance.
If Professor Dumbledore canât find Seanâs whereabouts, and if itâs still inside the castle, it can only be related to this situation.
Sean smiled slightly, and his voice became serious, âHe told me the history of pure-blood wizards and even mentioned the Malfoy family. Like the specific location of Malfoy Manor and how they managed to hide it.â
Listening to the address said by Sean, Dracoâs eyes widened in shock.
Their familyâs manor had always been hidden, and Sean couldnât have known where it was. He was telling the truth and actually met Salazar Slytherin.
âHey, Draco, did you know that Salazar Slytherin, even in his death, had fragments of his memory scattered around the castle?â
âHow is it possible?â Dracoâs eyes widened.
âDonât believe it? If you donât believe it, you can go to your common room at twelve oâclock in the evening, find the stained glass with the portrait of Salazar Slytherin, and observe carefully. There is a small green snake at the ankle, tap it a little, and you can hear Salazar Slytherin whispering from the past.â
Dracoâs chest rose and fell quickly twice, with such a specific description. Even though he hadnât seen it with his own eyes, he believed Sean completely.
âSo, what did he say?â he asked eagerly.
Sean shook his head regretfully, âMaybe itâs better that you donât know.â
âWhy is that?â
Sean gave a look of hesitation but finally nodded.
âHe said,â Seanâs tone was filled with disdain and disappointment, âItâs just a bunch of idiots.â
âHowâ¦â The answer caught Draco by surprise.
âThe later pure-bloods have forgotten the essence of being a pure bloodâ¦â Sean imitated Salazar Slytherinâs old and powerful voice.
Draco swallowed nervously.
Sean stood up, âI, Salazar Slytherin, created Hogwarts, established the Chamber of Secrets, and led the wizards to start a new era. Proud of my blood, but yet!â
âThe latecomers have forgotten that when noble bloodlines are born, they donât use them well. Wizards are the carriers, and bloodlines are just chips for glory.â
âRidiculous discourse and always boast about their pride, when the purebloods only have blood in their mouths, who will admit the nobility of bloodlines? The actions of these fools are tainting the status of purebloods!
Sean turned around sharply to look at Draco.
âOh, stupid latecomer, how embarrassed are you all just pretending to be a refined wizard?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIf I were still in this castle, I would have to find these idiots and discipline them personally one by one. You all simply defiled the purebloods!â
Sean recovered his expression and patted Draco with a dull face, âThatâs what he says.â
After a long time, Draco sat down weakly and muttered, âHow could it beâ¦â
Sean waited for Draco to digest for a while and leaned over, âAre you okay?â
âIâm okayâ¦justâ¦â
âI understand that his words are not very pleasant. But I have to say, I agree with him.â
Instead of glaring at Sean, Draco sank into self-doubt.
âSean, tell meâ¦â He didnât say the rest of the words.
Sean saw through Dracoâs mind at a glance. He sat down and looked directly into his eyes, âDraco, let me explain. I donât agree with your definition of being a noble, but I think youâre trying to do better and be more worthy of the bloodline you are proud of.â
Draco looked at him. Sean smiled slightly, âThink about it, Draco. Letâs look at the example, Umbridge.â
âIs she a pure-blood wizard? Isnât her behavior also favoring pure-blood wizards?â
Draco nodded.
âThink about it,â Sean smiled, âPut aside her biased thoughts and just think about her methods. Youâve seen it all, and have you ever wondered why I went to the Slytherin table and looked for you first?â
Without waiting for Draco to think, Sean said immediately, âBecause I know you can understand me, you are smart enough, and you know that. At Hogwarts, in front of the glory of the Slytherin house, in the oldest and most powerful house in the castle representing purity, is she worthy of standing in that position? Is she worthy of ordering us for the future of the wizarding world?â
âYou clearly know that she doesnât deserve it, right?â Sean continued, âI believe that if you and I switch places, you can quickly remember that you can also stand in the middle of the hall and cheer for your classmates.â
Dracoâs breathing became a little short, and he couldnât help but visualize the picture Sean described in his mind.
He understood it quickly. How could she be worthy of commanding a great Slytherin student?
Seanâs voice penetrated into Dracoâs ears like magic, âThink about it, that Ottoman. You know that he thinks heâs better than me, right? Just because of Umbridgeâs favor, how stupid is he to stand on the opposite side of the whole school and think of bringing more of your Slytherin colleagues to that side? He is destroying the ancient glory that youâre trying to preserve.â
âThatâs right, heâs an idiot.â Draco gritted his teeth.
Sean smiled, and he continued to persuade him, âDraco, after knowing this and thinking everything through, can you understand what he meant?â
Draco hesitated slightly, âRecover the glory of Slytherin?â
âAs expected from you,â Sean didnât hide the admiration in his eyes, âAll you have to do is regain your glory.â
âBut, what should I do?â He hesitated.
Sean raised his eyebrows, âIt happens that I am very good at making friends, and I would rather tell you this than other Slytherin students.â
âBecause I know that you are eager to prove yourself and prove a fact that you are worthy of the glory, and you will not disappoint him.â
âSeanâ¦â Draco was completely moved.
He looked at Sean with eagerness in his eyes.
âHey, listen, when we first metâ¦â Draco was a little embarrassed, his voice drawn slowly.
Sean waved his hand casually, âItâs just a small misunderstanding. You donât think Iâll take it to heart, do you?â
Draco exhaled. He was relieved, it was a bit difficult for him to apologize to others, but fortunately, Sean is really a friend worth making.
âThen what should I do?â He asked eagerly.
Sean smiled, moved to the other side, and whispered.
After a while, Draco was up because of the plan Sean had described. He took a deep breath and let himself return to that arrogant appearance.
âSee you next time.â
Sean smiled and waved, âIâll be waiting for your good news.â
When Draco left for a while, Sean walked out of the classroom. Not long after Sean left, a stone wall in the corridor outside the classroom squirmed.
Fabian appeared with a sneer on his face.
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