One hundred and thirty-three, this was obviously not something Draco dared to sign a magic contract with her just because Hermione said it casually.
Breaking the magic contract is more terrifying than breaking the contract, it will kill people!
Hermione could come up with these one hundred and thirty-three items very quickly, but Draco needed a long time to think about every detail.
But this is all heading for the better, right?
Hermione didn't know what Draco saw in her, but she knew that she needed the support of an established pure-blood family like Malfoy.
She knew the history of pure-blood families, and yes, she had already read all the information about pure-blood families in the school library - this might be a roadblock and object of resistance for her in the future, so how could she not study it.
According to all the information she knew, the Malfoy family was undoubtedly extremely open-minded and they were willing to exchange benefits.
But other pure-blood families are different. Even the gentle Wesley family, they all seem to follow the traditions of these ancient pure-blood families.
Political resources are provided to one's own family members. If outsiders want to obtain them, they need a political marriage.
This is a subconscious behavior that has been passed down for thousands of years, and has even been infiltrated into the bones, regardless of what kind of person they are.
In this way, although the contract magic was not signed immediately on the spot, the two of them had initially entered into a state of covenant.
In fact, Hermione doesn't believe in contract magic at all. This kind of thing is best suited for word games and is easy to bypass.
Unless it's a complicated clause like the Ministry of Magic's that looks extremely strict at first glance, no one would be willing to sign such a clause.
She just wanted to make a statement, and the surface was not something she could manipulate at will.
Draco was willing to carefully consider the terms she proposed, and she had confirmed the other party's sincerity.
But, she wouldn't say that this was just a 'check' technique in wizard chess that she learned from Ron, and she would just let Draco worry.
The magic of signing a contract is more or less useful.
When walking out of the Malfoy family library, Draco temporarily gave up thinking about the terms and carefully told Hermione all the precautions, taboos, and possible directions for this opportunity.
"The freedom of house elves is a topic that can be discussed casually. In fact, many people in the pure-blood family are disgusted with such slavery."
Draco explained softly, "We need to have house elves as a sign of glory, but we also have to let these little things run around the house. You don't know, slaves are so easy to find. You even only need to pay the minimum price."
It’s worth gold galleons. There’s no need for a house elf to go to all this trouble.”
"Let them dominate our diet, keep all our magic potions, and know all our secrets, all because we must trust our loyal men."
"But do they really have uncompromising loyalty? Pure-blood families will never forget those histories."
"Some people will object, and some people will not object but are also affected by this situation. In fact, there are not many people who really want to enslave house elves..."
Hermione sneered, "Your Malfoy family is one of them."
Draco did not deny it, but just shrugged, "So I know the inside story best. Believe me, 'house elf freedom' may seem to be hated by many people, but in fact it does not touch too many interests at all, especially
It’s suitable for someone like you who has no foundation to use it.”
"Really?" Hermione looked at Draco with a half-smile but said nothing.
"Believe it or not!" Draco rolled his eyes. "You are smarter than anyone else. I know that. You have to figure it out on your own. Anyway, you'd better propose a plan at the International Federation of Wizards meeting.
A topic worthy of discussion.”
"Next, I will help you build momentum, and you will get more opportunities."
While the two were talking, a hurried figure rushed in and looked around.
"Crabbe, what's wrong with you?" Draco looked at him doubtfully.
Crabbe looked horrified. He finally found Draco. He looked relieved and walked over quickly, "Oh no, what Anton asked me to do is about to be exposed!"
Draco was stunned for a moment, looked at Crabbe up and down in confusion, and chuckled, "Can Anton like you, a fool? Let you do things? Merlin's beard, this is simply the funniest joke this year.
"
However, Crabbe looked anxious and did not look like he was lying.
Hermione quickly interrupted Draco's rant and stared at Crabbe seriously, "What's going on? What is going to be exposed? What did Anton ask you to do!"
Crabbe opened his mouth to speak, but he quickly covered his mouth and shook his head.
"Say!" Hermione glared at him hard.
"It can't be said!" Crabbe looked anxious.
"I think I agree with Draco. It is impossible for Anton to arrange for you to do anything. He has many people who can control him." Hermione spoke very fast, her voice was crisp and clear, and she seemed particularly powerful, "His men
There’s even someone like Minister Fudge!”
"That's right, I don't believe it." Draco chuckled.
"Why not! Anton also fell in love with Goyle, asked him to do things for him, and asked him to join the hut, why can't I!" Crabbe said anxiously, "There are some things that only I can do, such as setting fire to
The building of the Magic Congress..."
Halfway through his words, he realized in horror what he had said and quickly covered his mouth.
"!
"Draco and Hermione looked at each other in surprise.
They obviously quickly thought of Anton using the powerful fire of the Magic Congress headquarters building to create a shuttle passage between the earth and the moon.
I didn't expect that the inside story turned out to be this.
Hermione felt a sense of disillusionment, as if she suddenly discovered that Dumbledore was not purely great, "Anton...Merlin's beard, did he really ask you to do such a thing?"
Crabbe just covered his mouth and whined, shaking his head.
Draco exhaled forcefully, pulled out the wand from the inner pocket of his suit jacket, looked at Crabbe seriously, "Let's go, I'll help you solve it."
Goyle and Crabbe have always relied on Malfoy, and Malfoy has always been willing to stand up for Goyle and Crabbe.
"Wait!" Hermione grabbed Draco and stared at Crabbe, "I have a question, why did you come to Draco instead of Anton? Don't tell me you were afraid of being scolded.
, you should be scolded often for your stupidity, are you used to being scolded?"
This sentence is simply humiliating.
But in such a tense situation, Hermione couldn't care less about the other person's feelings and just stared closely at Crabbe's every expression.
She quietly put her hands behind her back, gently waving her wand, secretly releasing the spell to detect lies.
It was an interesting little magic she saw in the restricted book area when she was helping Harry search for the 'Magic of Hatred'. It was called 'Insincere Shame', which would cause the other party to collapse emotionally when they lied.
As for why it was placed in the forbidden book area, it is because this terrible emotional breakdown can even cause the other person to do all kinds of irrational behavior, which is extremely dangerous. It is dangerous for both the caster and the person being cast.
Crabbe glanced nervously at Hermione and then at Draco.
Draco just nodded slightly, "This is obviously answerable, Crabbe, tell me!"
Crabbe grabbed his fingers hard, so nervous that they turned white, "I hope Anton will give me a chance, and he will ask me to do this. He said, if I can't do it well,
, you have to bear everything yourself.”
Draco sighed and patted Crabbe on the shoulder in a somewhat irritating manner, "Yes, we are all looking for opportunities. It's not your fault."
"Let's go, take me there, I'll help you solve it."
"Great!" Crabbe excitedly pulled Draco towards the outside, holding his wand vigorously, waiting for the Public Knight Bus to appear.
Behind her, Hermione frowned and looked at Draco, "Maybe you should tell Anton. He is not someone who won't help. You might mess everything up. I always feel that things are not simple."
Can it be simple?
Look at the last thing Anton asked Crabbe to do, which was to burn down the headquarters building of the Dark Lord Voldemort!
"Peng~"
The Public Rider Bus squeezed out of the air and bounced directly in front of a few people, "Hello, dear members, where are you going?"
Crabbe ran into the car so anxiously that he even knocked down the thin conductor.
Draco looked back at Hermione and shook his head with a smile, "Sometimes there is no right or wrong, only a position. My position is that I am Anton's friend, and Crabbe is also my friend, an unwavering friend.
I must help them with their affairs!"
With that said, he also got into the magic car.
Hermione hesitated for a moment, and finally tightly clenched the wand in her hand, and rushed forward just as the door of the magic car was about to close. She looked at Draco and Crabbe with a serious face, "I must follow to stop what you might do.
Stupid thing!"
Crabbe grabbed Draco's arm nervously, with a look of rejection, "We can't let her follow, she will tell Anton, I...I..."
Draco's expression suddenly became serious, "Miss Granger, maybe you..."
"I won't tell!" Hermione pushed the two of them away, walked to the front of the magic car and sat down on the bed. She raised her head high and gestured to Crabbe, "Tell the conductor where you are going!"