Hogwarts: Undercover Death Eater Replaces the Dark Lord

However, his arm was not long enough to cover Goyle's mouth.

So Goyle said very bluntly, "Draco played Quidditch with Potter all day."

Lycos: “…”

Draco: "..."

"Is this the life-and-death vendetta you were talking about?" Lycos's mouth twitched, and he turned his gaze to Draco, "Is this how you avenge your family's life-and-death vendetta? You want to use Quidditch to defeat Potter?"

"I was just lurking in Gryffindor to gather intelligence," Draco said stubbornly. "This Christmas holiday was so boring, I had no choice... and it was Potter and the others who asked me to play Quidditch, I wasn't the one who took the initiative!"

Lycos was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly:

"I believe it."

"...You obviously don't have any letter." Draco slumped his shoulders.

He then looked at Crabbe, whose mouth was covered, with a threatening look and said through gritted teeth, "Crabbe, tell Lycos quickly, was it me they called first?"

Under Draco's threat, Crabbe nodded.

Crabbe's eyes kept slanting towards Draco's hand, trying to signal him to take it away so that he could help him speak. However, Draco didn't realize that he was still blocking Crabbe's mouth, and was still wondering why this fat guy only nodded and didn't say anything...

Fortunately, Gower was not muzzled.

"I can testify that Draco did not join Potter and the others on his own initiative," Goyle said frankly, "but once Potter called him, he agreed without hesitation."

Draco: "..."

Could you just say the first half of the sentence? The second half doesn't seem that necessary...

Draco complained in his heart, and the look he gave Goyle became very dangerous.

Lycos looked at Goyle in surprise, and after confirming that the fat boy was not lying, he fell into deep thought.

Why would Harry Potter suddenly ask their mortal enemy to play Quidditch together?

He knew very well that during the Christmas holidays of this school year, Harry, Hermione, and Ron all stayed at school, and even all the Weasleys stayed at school...

The Harry Potter trio can do much more than the Draco, Crabbe and Goyle trio.

Harry and Ron can play wizard chess, and ride brooms to play Quidditch with Fred and George; Hermione can take the other two to the library, and she may even have planned a review plan for Harry and Ron for this school year...

The Saviors trio shouldn't be so bored as to call their mortal enemies over to play Quidditch.

If that's the case, then they must have other purposes...

"Did they ask you any questions indirectly while you were playing Quidditch with them?" At this moment, Cassandra suddenly stood up from the sofa and asked Draco.

"Um... I think they asked some questions." Draco paused, then spoke uncertainly. "They wanted to know how much I knew about the Chamber of Secrets, but isn't that a normal question? I'm definitely the person in Hogwarts who knows the most about the Chamber of Secrets!"

Because Lucius had told Draco about the Chamber of Secrets at home, Draco was very confident at this time.

He didn't notice the strange looks Lycos and Cassandra gave him.

The person who knows the secret room best? Who gave him the confidence to say such a thing in front of two people who had traveled through time? Even one of them was the culprit who opened the secret room door himself...

Of course, Lycos and Cassandra would never let Draco know about this.

Lycos casually brushed the matter aside and took over the conversation, asking, "So, did you tell them?"

"How is that possible?" Draco raised his head. "Don't think I don't know that Saint Potter is a friend of Muggles. How could I possibly help them fight against the heir of Slytherin?"

"No matter how much they ask, I won't tell them any information about the secret room!"

Crabbe finally freed himself from Draco's grasp, took a long, deep breath of fresh air, and nodded in agreement, "I can prove it."

"I can prove that," Goyle agreed. "Draco even won a small Quidditch match."

Lycos glanced in the direction of the three of them and then chuckled.

No wonder Draco was so happy today. It turned out that Harry and Ron were only thinking about asking questions and had no time to play Quidditch, which allowed Draco to win the game...

"Okay, you guys go back." Lycos waved his hand, "Remember to change your clothes, don't catch a cold."

Then he looked at the two fat guys, Crabbe and Goyle, and seemed to be about to say something.

"What's wrong with you?" Draco asked curiously.

"It's okay..." Lycos shook his head lightly. "I just wanted to remind Crabbe and Goyle not to eat anything of unknown origin recently... But I don't think my reminder will be useful. It would be strange if they could resist it."

Because in the original plot, Harry, Ron and Hermione specially brewed Polyjuice Potion in order to find out the information about the Chamber of Secrets. They used cakes with added ingredients to stun Crabbe and Goyle, and disguised themselves as them to sneak into the Slytherin lounge.

Under the influence of Lycos, the news of the secret room appeared much later, and it was unknown whether they would postpone the time to come to inquire about the news.

But since Harry and the others had already swallowed their pride and chosen to invite their mortal enemy, Draco, to play Quidditch, the day they would descend upon the Slytherin common room and seek Draco's advice couldn't be far off...

However, Draco and the other two had no idea what Lecos's reminder meant.

"I really don't know what you're talking about..." Draco muttered, and returned to the dormitory with Crabbe and Goyle, who looked puzzled.

Lykos and Cassandra were the only ones left in the common room.

Silence fell between the two again, not knowing how to continue the previous topic.

"that……"

"I……"

Lycos and Cassandra spoke at the same time in perfect unison.

So the two fell silent again.

"Why don't you speak first?" After a moment, Lycos raised his hand and spoke first.

Cassandra nodded slightly, her golden hair falling down to rest on the tip of her nose. Her emerald green eyes gazed into Lykos's eyes over the golden hair.

"If you really want to know..." she said slowly in a very low voice, "After this school year is over, come to my house. All my secrets are there."

Lycos blinked.

"it is good."

……

Christmas dawn arrived, the weather was cold and white all around.

Lycos and other young wizards who stayed in school exchanged gifts as usual, sent out gifts for familiar classmates, and counted the various gift boxes sent by owls.

Before we knew it, it was time for the annual Christmas dinner.

The auditorium looked grand and majestic, and the thousand candles floating in the air were in colorful colors.

Not only were there a dozen or so Christmas trees covered in silver frost, and the ceiling was crisscrossed with thick ribbons of mistletoe and holly, but there was also a lot of enchanted snow, warm and dry, floating gently down from the ceiling.

Dumbledore led them in singing some of his favorite Christmas carols, and Hagrid's voice became louder and louder as he downed glass after glass of eggnog.

There was no distinction between colleges in the auditorium, and the young wizards who stayed in school from the four colleges sat together.

Draco saw Harry on the other side of the table wearing a sweater with a giant "H" on it and started to make loud and rude comments about his new sweater. At the same time, he kept bragging about how well he had played in the Quidditch match with Harry a few days ago.

However, Harry, who should have been arguing with Draco, didn't seem to mind at this time. It was not known whether he had changed his personality or was in a good mood today, but he didn't want to pay attention to Draco who loved to show off.

Gryffindor's prefect Percy sat not far from Harry. The little wizards around him looked at his chest from time to time, and then laughed a few times.

It turned out that Percy didn't notice that Fred had secretly cast a spell, changing the word "Prefect" on his prefect badge to "Fool", and he kept asking everyone what they were laughing at.

Professor Kettleburn, who only had one arm and half a leg left, also made a rare appearance at the banquet. He sat at the table and loudly discussed magical creatures with Dumbledore...

It was obvious that the old professor wanted to talk about the basilisk several times, but Dumbledore always interrupted him tactfully with other topics in time.

Lycos guessed that Dumbledore must have asked the knowledgeable old professor about the basilisk, and Professor Kettleburn had remembered it and had always wanted to find the basilisk to take a look...

Soon, the Christmas dinner was over.

Lycos was pulled out of the door by Cassandra's sleeve, wandering in the snow in the entrance courtyard, and then walking along the steps in front of the oak gate to the black lake that had already frozen over.

She used her magic to create two pairs of ice skates for the two of them, and they slid quietly on the smooth ice surface under the cold moonlight.

Draco sneaked off to find Professor Snape... When he thought of Christmas, he thought of his parents who were still bound by goblins, so he wanted Snape, who had been a friend of Lucius for many years, to think of a solution.

No one noticed that Harry, Ron and Hermione secretly gathered together and began to plot something in a low voice.

"We still need some things from the people we're going to transform into," Hermione whispered to Harry and Ron as they stood at the foot of the marble steps in front of the Great Hall. "It would be great if you could get something from Crabbe and Goyle."

"They are Malfoy's best friends. He will tell them everything... The way you invited him to play Quidditch is not reliable at all. Malfoy is naturally wary of you!"

Harry and Ron nodded dejectedly.

They not only lost the game to their arch-rival, but also failed to obtain any information, which made them both very upset.

"Also, we need to make sure that the real Crabbe and Goyle don't come in when we question Malfoy." Hermione continued, "I've already planned everything..."

As she spoke, she held up two pieces of chocolate cake.

"I've put some common hypnotic drugs in here. You just need to make sure Crabbe and Goyle find them..."

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Chapter 155: The Little Wizard Disguised as Crabbe and Goyle

It was quite late at night when Lykos and Cassandra returned from the Black Lake side by side.

The cold wind made Cassandra's face red. Lycos's coat was draped over her without her knowing when, and the fleece collar tightly covered her red cheeks.

However, when they reached the stairs leading to the basement of the castle, they found two fat guys standing nearby, pacing back and forth anxiously.

"Crabbe, Goyle?" Lycos looked at the two of them in confusion.

He always felt that the expressions of the two fat guys were a little strange, as if they were a little anxious and a little uneasy. When they saw Lycos and Cassandra, their expressions turned into surprise.

"Hai...Lexus!" Goyle shouted, "Are you back?"

Crabbe also showed a very happy expression and looked at Lycos with hope.

"Why are you staying here? Aren't you cold?" Lycos asked. "Why don't you see Draco?"

"We just...just got separated from Draco." Goyle whispered softly, "So we want to wait here for a while and see if he can find us."

"Is that so..." Lycos looked carefully at the two fat guys in front of him, and the more he looked, the stranger he felt.

He saw Crabbe's hands moving unconsciously back and forth at his sides.

After looking at Cassandra, Lycos's mouth corners slowly curled up... Crabbe's arms were very stiff and he usually couldn't make such a swinging movement.

"Since you're waiting for Draco, then continue waiting here for him." Lycos looked at the two fat guys in front of him with interest and said casually, "Draco may not come for more than an hour."