I'm in Hogwarts, what the hell is the Honghuang system?

Chapter 35 Malfoy: Please, I will do anything

There was a convincing power in Rhine's voice.

Harry, at a loss, obeyed Rhine's words almost subconsciously and closed the carriage door tightly.

But then, Harry felt a little regretful and uneasy.

Although Ron was tall and thin, either Crabbe or Goyle was much stronger than him.

Harry himself was even more vulnerable. He was so thin and although he was agile, there was no room for him to dodge in the cramped space after the carriage door was closed.

As for Rhine and Hermione, one is a great writer and the other is a girl. Harry doesn't think they would be good at fighting.

"Well, it looks like it's up to me and Ron."

"At worst, they'll just get a beating. I've been beaten enough by Dudley anyway. They don't look like they've ever practiced boxing like Dudley did."

Such a thought flashed through Harry's mind.

He tried hard not to show any fear in his eyes and stared at Malfoy and others.

At this moment, a trace of panic flashed in Malfoy's eyes.

No, what does closing the carriage door mean?
Are you really going to fight?
Damn, I’ve never had this fight before. I just did my hair today, you’re not going to mess it up, are you?

But soon, Malfoy also reacted.

I have Admiral Crabbe and Goyle, what do I have to be afraid of?

A malicious look appeared on his face.

"Crabbe, Goyle, you go!"

"That Muggle-born Mudblood dared to close the carriage door, so let's teach him a lesson."

When Malfoy called him "Mudblood", Ron's eyes turned red and he was about to rush up and hit Malfoy.

"I won't let you say such dirty words, and I won't let you curse my friends like that!"

Although Harry didn't know what Mudblood meant, after hearing what Ron said, he understood that it must be an extremely vicious curse word in the wizarding world. He rolled up his sleeves, his eyes boiling with anger.

But at this moment, Ron and Harry were both pulled by a force, and then somehow they floated back to their seats.

The next moment, Rhine stood up.

Harry and Ron saw a scene they would never forget.

Rhine stretched out his hand and pressed towards the tall and strong Crabbe and Goyle.

They still wanted to resist, but in just a moment, they were pressed heavily to the ground, their vision went dark, and there was no movement.

Malfoy froze for a moment, then waved his wand subconsciously.

But his wand only emitted a streak of sparks before it was snatched away by Rhine, who threw it aside and stopped using it.

Rhine pressed Malfoy's palm on the head and gave him a loud slap. Half of Malfoy's cheek immediately became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a burst of pain, Malfoy let out a sharp, frightened cry.

"You dare to hit me?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"My father is on the Hogwarts board of directors, and I'm going to have my father expel you!"

Hermione, Harry and Ron all turned pale when they heard Malfoy's threat.

After all, they are all children, and the school board means a lot to them.

If they were fired, they wouldn't know what to do.

Rhine showed a strange smile.

"Your father is just a member of the board of directors. He doesn't have the final say on who to fire."

"Besides, if you really want to make a big deal out of this, I welcome you to do so."

"You go to the Hogwarts board of directors and ask your father to find a way to expel us, but we are going to go to the Ministry of Magic and the Daily Prophet and let the entire wizarding world know about this." Malfoy was stunned and didn't understand what Rhine meant.

"What does this have to do with the Ministry of Magic or the Daily Prophet?"

Rhine grinned.

"Haven't you seen the news about Diagon Alley and Gringotts?"

"The Aurors at the Ministry of Magic are frantically tracking down the Dark wizard who orchestrated this incident. The reporters at the Daily Prophet are like dogs chasing a bone. So many wizards in the wizarding world are eagerly hoping that the murderer will be caught soon."

"Tsk tsk, at this moment, the heir of the Malfoy family, oh yes, that Malfoy who once surrendered to the Dark Lord and later said that he was spared from imprisonment by being under the Imperius Curse, brought his followers and took the initiative to come to the carriage of two young Muggle-born wizards, a pure-blood wizard from a family with a legitimate background in opposing the Dark Lord, and a savior."

"He slammed the car door, hurled insults, and attempted to inflict violence."

"By the way, Hermione and I were personal witnesses of the Gringotts incident, and Director Scrimgeour praised us for our potential to become Aurors."

"The clues we provided are crucial to investigating the Gringotts incident. Hermione and I both feel that your words reflect your Malfoy family's disdain for half-blood and Muggle-born wizards, and the possibility of their actively attacking them."

"Plus, the Malfoy family has a history of siding with the Dark Lord. The Gringotts incident is very likely related to your Malfoy family!"

The color drained from Malfoy's face, turning pale, and his lips trembled.

"You're talking nonsense."

Rhine is fun.

"You know better than I do what your family has to do with the dark arts and dark wizards."

"You'd better make sure that your father is really incapable of doing such a thing."

"But I dare say that there must be a large number of dark magic items in your home, which may be the tools involved in the crime. Let the Ministry of Magic investigate and perhaps they can find some clues."

"What will happen to your father then? Will he be thrown into prison? What is the prison in the wizarding world called?"

"It seems to be called—Azkaban?"

The name Azkaban completely terrified Malfoy.

He was really not sure whether his father really had nothing to do with the Gringotts incident.

The newspaper said that he was a dark wizard with extremely powerful magic and the belief that pure-bloods were supreme. His father fits this description very well.

If my father were really captured and imprisoned in Azkaban...

Malfoy was just a child after all, and he was completely panicked at the thought of this possibility.

"No!"

He pursed his lips, a pleading look in his eyes.

"I apologize to you, please don't report this to the Ministry of Magic!"

"Please, I'll do anything as long as you don't do this!"

Rhine showed a fox-like smile.

"Really?"

Draco Malfoy nodded repeatedly and pleaded.

"Really? I won't tell my father. I'll pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, you can slap me again. Just don't tell the Ministry of Magic!"

Rhine took out a piece of paper and wrote a line of words.

"No, no, no, I am a very reasonable person."

"Come, sign this paper, and I will help you and your father keep this secret and prevent him from being taken to Azkaban."

Malfoy glanced at the parchment and saw a line of handwriting that made him dizzy.

"I do hereby solemnly swear to support Albus Dumbledore and..."

"The Dark Lord is just stinking shit?!"

(End of this chapter)