Chapter 23: Lucius Malfoy
The tall sophisticated blond man stood in Dumbledore's office. He wondered what the hell did his boy get into this time and couldn't weasel his way out of. Dumbledore sat quietly behind his desk with his hands folded. A big black box was on the desk. Dobbie groveled at Master Malfoy's ankles and looked behind in a terrified manner.
"The Holy Relic of Vecna was found. We believe that Draco may have found it," the headmaster spoke seriously.
"What would my boy want with THAT relic? How would he come by it!" Lucius demanded.
Dobbie turned alarming shades of red. "He asked for it, and I am obliged to serve, my lord," replied the trembling little elf.
Lucius huffed. "Bad elf! Bad elf! You know what happens to bad elves?"
"Noooo, master. Please, not that!"
The two wizards acquired a pair of evil grins.
The tall sophisticated blond man stood in Dumbledore's office. He wondered what the hell did his boy get into this time and couldn't weasel his way out of. Dumbledore sat quietly behind his desk with his hands folded. A big black box was on the desk. Dobbie groveled at Master Malfoy's ankles and looked behind in a terrified manner.
"The Holy Relic of Vecna was found. We believe that Draco may have found it," the headmaster spoke seriously.
"What would my boy want with THAT relic? How would he come by it!" Lucius demanded.
Dobbie turned alarming shades of red. "He asked for it, and I am obliged to serve, my lord," replied the trembling little elf.
Lucius huffed. "Bad elf! Bad elf! You know what happens to bad elves?"
"Noooo, master. Please, not that!"
The two wizards acquired a pair of evil grins.
