Chapter 464： ? Discharged

Before today, Mike didn't believe in the coercion or murderousness in this world, but Dumbledore broke his perception.

Until now, he even couldn't believe it. Dumbledore just showed his anger and shivered. The magic in his body was spontaneously stimulated by an indescribable horror. Protect the Lord!

I have to say that this kind of action is actually useful, at least after his own magic spurts out, Mike feels a lot better. The shield composed of that magical power gives him a strong sense of security.

But only after a little astonishment, Mike took the initiative to withdraw all the magic power into his body.

This dangerous and spontaneous behavior is as ridiculous as cats and dogs will blow up when they encounter enemies, and monkeys will yell when they encounter tigers, in an attempt to frighten the enemy back through this bluffing behavior.

Although this is a biological instinct, Mike is ashamed of it!

After withdrawing his magic power, Mike felt the strong pressure again. This was a very bad experience. Mike even had the urge to run away.

But he didn't do it, but clenched his teeth and stared at Dumbledore.

You have to know that Dumbledore is seriously injured. Mike doesn't think the opponent can keep this state for long, so he can always win as long as he persists.

"What are you doing!"

Professor Flitwick's anxious voice came from the side, and Dumbledore's expression on his face was a little slow when he heard the words, and he turned his head to look at him.

"I'm sorry, Felius, I'm a little gagged."

With his move, the urgency in the ward disappeared instantly, Mike's body suddenly relaxed, and he looked at Dumbledore with a gloomy expression.

Mike was ashamed this time, his back was already soaked with sweat at this moment.

"Mike, quickly apologize to Principal Dumbledore, and then revoke the reward of ten thousand gold gallons!"

Professor Flitwick said with a stern look.

Hearing that Dumbledore turned his head to look at Mike again, and at this time Mike was squinting at him.

After a while, Mike's mouth rose slightly, and said slowly:

"can."

"Oh! Wouldn't it be okay if you didn't say that earlier? If you know your mistakes, you can make a good boy." Professor Flitwick smiled, turned his head and said to Dumbledore apologetically, "I'm sorry, principal Mike! I was really not scared this time, so I did such an extreme thing. But don't worry, I have already taught him, and in the future..."

"But I have the conditions!"

Mike interrupted Professor Flitwick and said to Dumbledore with a wicked smile.

Professor Flitwick's face changed drastically. He turned his head abruptly. He was about to scold Mike but heard Dumbledore next to him whisper:

"What do you think."

Professor Flitwick opened his mouth in surprise. A wizard of Dumbledore's level would actually negotiate with Mike, which almost shattered his three views.

"Next, I will personally find out the assassin. My actions may be a little big, but you must ignore it, including the disposition of the assassin, and you must leave it to me."

"Listen to Mike," Dumbledore said sincerely, shaking his head, "We will definitely catch the assassin. When you give me a little bit..."

"He almost killed me!" Mike roared, "I have to get him out myself, and then cut it all!"

Seeing the excited Mike, Dumbledore's brows were tightly twisted together, and he felt as if he had only met Mike for the first time today.

"Hogwarts can't fall into a long period of chaos, students have to learn."

"This matter will end before Christmas. Even if I have not caught the assassin by then, I will stop all actions." Mike said, "And, I will exercise restraint, if you think I am doing too much. If you go too far, you can stop me at any time."

Dumbledore closed his eyes in pain, and then slowly said after a long time:

"can."

...

An hour later, Professor Flitwick had already rushed to the classroom, and Mike walked out of the infirmary under the complicated eyes of Madam Pomfrey.

In the corridor, Franklin and Zhou Hong had already been waiting here. Seeing Mike coming, Franklin's expression immediately became bitter. He cautiously leaned against Mike's side and said guiltily:

"Sorry, Mike, I haven't been able to find the assassin yet."

Hearing that Mike glanced at Franklin, it was impossible to see whether there were dark circles on the dark face of the other party, but the somewhat swollen face and huge eye bags had proved that he was not lazy.

Mike shook his head. As soon as he was about to comfort Franklin with a few words, he heard Zhou Hong say angrily:

"Come on, we can't blame us, who let you leave the hospital so early. However, although we did not find the assassin, we still prepared a discharge gift for you."

"Oh?"

Mike looked at Franklin in surprise, and saw that there was no guilt on his face at the moment, he said with a smug look:

"Yes, I hid him in the responsive room, you'll know after reading it."

Mike looked curious and was taken to the responsive room by Franklin and Zhou Hong. At this time, the responsive room was in prison. They walked through dozens of empty cages, and finally saw it in the deepest cell. The gift Franklin and Zhou Hong said-Draco Malfoy.

At this time, Draco completely lost his exquisite appearance. He panted and sat on the cold slate floor with a grieved expression. His neat platinum-gold back had become messy, and his clothes were even bare. The outer skin is also full of stains.

Hearing the footsteps, Draco instinctively covered his head with trembling hands, not even daring to look up at someone.

"Did you use your heart to gouge him?"

Mike asked with a confused look. At this moment, Draco looked too embarrassed, and most importantly, there seemed to be something wrong with his spirit.

"Of course not! We didn't even touch him much! He did all the scratches and dirt on his body!"

"Then how did he become like this?"

"Uh, this is just a side effect of reading the memory. A good night's sleep can be good." Zhou Hong said embarrassingly, "Mike, I assure you, we really didn't torture him, after all, we are not a devil! "

Mike looked at Draco, who was still trembling in the cell, and then at Zhou Hong. At this time, he was facing Mike with a harmless smile.

Sighing, Mike asked:

"So, what do you know from his memory?"

Franklin and Zhou Hong smiled at each other, the latter said triumphantly:

"The big secret!"

Franklin continued:

"Yes, you would never expect that the Malfoy family has completely taken refuge in Voldemort, and now Voldemort and the Death Eaters are staying in Malfoy Manor, treating it as a nest! Moreover, Voldemort has also handed over to Draco Malfoy. The task is to assassinate you and Dumbledore!"

As soon as he said this, Mike's expression fell darkly, and he squinted at Draco.

There is a record in the original book about Draco's assassination of Dumbledore, and he has known it a long time ago.

But he really didn't expect that Draco had his own name in this assassination.

Suddenly, Mike's eyes looked at Draco becoming dangerous.

And Draco in the cell also seemed to have noticed Mike's eyes, and the whole person trembled more severely, and he kept murmuring: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Not me! Not me..."

"Mike, don't get excited. This assassination has nothing to do with him." Franklin said hurriedly, "Although he has already planned an assassination against you, he just hasn't done anything yet."

"Oh? How is he going to kill me?"

"A jewel necklace with a curse was obtained from Knockdown Alley. The curse on it is very deadly. The contactor will instantly lose consciousness. If not treated in time, he will die within half an hour. He is going to put this necklace. Give it to you as a Christmas present."

The corner of Mike's eyes twitched. He knew very well that Franklin was talking about the opal necklace in the original book. Draco was originally planning to use this thing to assassinate Dumbledore, but he didn't expect it to be used on him now.

It must be said that the pure-blooded nobles like Malfoy have their natural advantages, and such powerful black magic items are almost at their fingertips.

It’s just that Draco’s brains are obviously not very good. Mike receives countless Christmas gifts every year, and some of them give him mischievous props, so he took apart Christmas gifts a few years ago. And the task of giving gifts was handed over to the house elves.

Besides, even if Mike opened the gift from Draco himself, how could he wear a lady's necklace? Mike is not a big woman in women's clothing!

Looking at Draco who was still talking to himself in the cell, Mike slowly shook his head.

He wants to have a good talk with the other party (Flicker), but now the other party's state is really too bad.

"Let's go," Mike said. "Let's go back to the base. As for him, let him have a good sleep."

Zhou Hong and Franklin nodded and followed Mike out. Before leaving, Draco fainted and forced Draco into sleep.

When Mike and others returned to the secret world of Freemasonry, Penello, Benjamin and other core members of the Freemasonry were already in place. Like Franklin, they had already received news that Mike was about to be discharged from the hospital, so early Are waiting here.

It’s just that their expressions are not very good-looking, because Mike’s discharge time has been advanced. In view of the impact of what they did secretly on Hogwarts, although Mike has repeatedly explained that his injury has healed, they still feel that It may be that Hogwarts is reluctant to continue treating Mike.

It wasn't until after seeing the vigorous Mike with his own eyes and feeling the surging magic power inside him, that smiles finally appeared on everyone's faces.

As the current strongest among them, Mike is undoubtedly the cornerstone of Freemasonry. If something happens to Mike, let alone the pursuit of greater interests, it would be great if Freemasonry will not fall apart.

After chatting with everyone for a while, the meeting room finally became quiet, everyone returned to their seats one after another, and Mike also sat down.

"This time, although it was an accident, it turned out to be good for us." Mike said, rubbing his hands. "Not long ago, I just made a deal with Dumbledore, so before Christmas, our There will be no interference in the action. We can hunt down the assassin as much as we want, but at the same time you need to pay attention to the fact that you must arouse the emotions of ordinary students in the action and draw them in. This is very important to us, understand? "

After saying this, everyone's eyes fell on Franklin and Zhou Hong, who were the main actors in this operation.

Seeing the latter nod, Mike retracted his gaze with satisfaction and continued:

"Of course, in exchange we must help Dumbledore get rid of the people who are now gathering at the school gate. If this group of people breaks into Hogwarts, it will not be good for us all."

Penello frowned.

She gave the order to issue a reward. At that time, she mainly wanted to use external pressure to force Dumbledore to submit. Although it seems that the effect is good, it is not easy to disband the wizards in a short time. .

After all, those people are desperadoes, and they will not agree to disband if they say a good reward order is disbanded.

Penello was lost in thought. This is a very difficult problem. If the group of people who can't handle it well, it is very likely that they will turn around and come to deal with them. Since they didn't want to give the reward, then the group will I will get it myself.

But just as Penello was thinking hard, Mike smiled slightly, waved his hand and said:

"This matter is actually easy to handle, I actually have already figured out a way."

"Penello, you will cancel the reward for that assassin later." Mike sneered, "Then release a new reward, Voldemort-Tom Marvolo Riddle offers a bounty of 100,000 gold gallons!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the conference room exclaimed and offered a reward to Voldemort. They dare not even think about this kind of thing.

But Mike hadn't finished speaking yet, after a short pause, he continued:

"Then Bellatrix Lestrange offered a bounty of 10,000. UU reading Lucius Malfoy offered a bounty of 5,000..."

Mike whispered quickly the names of Death Eaters and their respective bounties, and every time he reported a name, everyone's eyes became brighter.

They already understand what Mike wants to do, kill people with the help of a knife, and drive away wolves!

The power of money is infinite. Under the stimulus of this huge amount of money, countless desperados will rush to the Death Eaters and treat them as prey. Voldemort, the highest bounty, is actually just a gimmick. Mike just wanted to spread public opinion by relying on his name and the price of the reward that day, and he never thought that someone would take Voldemort's head to receive the reward.

Of course, if someone really did this, Mike would even give up the bounty just by smashing the pot, because this shows that the people who hunted Voldemort were so terrible that even Voldemort was not an opponent.

"That's about it. You can set the bounty for the rest of the Death Eaters. Anyway, those with the Dark Devil mark on their arms will all be rewarded!"

After that, Mike leaned back on the soft sofa chair, and the others in the meeting room had a heated discussion!