Looking at the four people standing at the door, Matthew Wakefield's mood was almost unchanged.

In fact, whether it was Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott, or Crabbe and Gole... Matthew never really regarded them as his "friends" in this world.

For Matthew, the four of them were completely different from Hermione Granger and Neville Longbottom.

Starting from the Hogwarts Express, Hermione and Neville really treated Matthew as "friends" and ended up being the beginning.

Malfoy and the others, when Matthew just joined Slytherin Academy a year ago, treated him as an "alternative"; and their attitude towards themselves was about to come after the book launched an attack on them...

In a sense, what connects them is not "friendship", but "fear" or interests.

So, when Malfoy was so scared that he "pleaded guilty" to him, Matthew was just a little surprised, but not at all.

What really surprised him was not Malfoy's behavior, but the reason that the book mentioned earlier was actually this...

Looking at these four frightened "naughty kids", Matthew just said coldly:

"Come in and close the door!"

...

Matthew didn't know what he was like in the impression of the four roommates.

Maybe it's scary!

But he didn't mind, making their impression a little deeper.

"Tell me," he said calmly, "what do you have any specific plans?"

While speaking, he took out his wand and put it in his hand and slowly "played" it, looking careless.

Malfoy looked at Norte, his eyes full of horror.

"It was proposed by Malfoy!" Theodore Nott hesitated for a moment and chose to "betray" his friend:

"Malfoy suddenly found us at the end of the summer vacation... He told us that for us noble pure blood wizards, it is our shame to let one... let one... let one... ride on our heads and be the leader of the entire dormitory..."

Nott did not dare to say that word after all.

"Just talk about your specific plans," Matthew said lightly, "I am not interested in what you think and discuss."

"We..." Not hesitated for a moment.

Malfoy, who was on the side, had already answered first: "We are going to Professor Slughorn to steal some living hell decoction..."

Huodi Decoction is a sleeping pill with strong efficacy, so it is also called "Life and Dead Water". At the same time, it is a very advanced medicine. Under normal circumstances, at least sixth grade students can prepare it smoothly...

Matthew frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

"... Then, look for one night... The original time was tonight... At dinner, we secretly added the Living Hell Decoction to the pumpkin juice while you were not paying attention and tricked you into drinking... Before the drug attack, we try our best to trick you into the prize showroom; when the drug attack occurs and you are sleeping, we secretly put you in the corner of the prize showroom and hide it..."

Draco Malfoy's voice sounded more and more trembling.

"…According to the amount of the Living Hell Decoction, you must at least sleep until the lights are turned off before you wake up...and then...and we will secretly tell Mr. Pringer..."

Malfoy couldn't help but shivered and dared not continue talking.

Next, it was Vincent Crabb's turn to speak:

"Draco has been pleased with Mr. Pringer this week. From his home, he brought several exquisite little gifts to Mr. Pringer... and even his 2001 flying broom, all of which were given to Mr. Pringer... because Mr. Pringer is a fan of Quidditch..."

"It's quite generous, Draco?" Matthew said with a sneer.

Crab was also scared to continue talking.

Gregory Gole looked around with some timidity: "After we hide you in the prize showroom, we will inform Mr. Pringer... Mr. Pringer will rush there after the lights are turned off, and then you will catch you who are still running around in the castle after the lights are turned off... and then..."

He paused and continued, "We will prove that you often dormitory after the lights are out... Mr. Pringer can apply to Principal Rozier for this reason to fire you from Hogwarts... or at least, for a long period of confinement..."

Gao Er finally finished speaking, gasping for breath.

All four of them lowered their heads, and at the same time they secretly raised their eyes and observed Matthew's expression.

...

It's a pretty simple plan, and the details are a bit naive.

After all, the four guys in front of them were just twelve-year-old "naughty kids"... just a little scheming.

Even if the book did not create an "accident" to prevent the development of this plan; if they successfully implemented it as they wished, it would be difficult for them to achieve their original purpose.

Matthew didn't think that he could fire himself from Hogwarts with just one Mr. Pringer... He still had such confidence.

However, if you are really caught and openly violate the school rules, you will definitely suffer a lot.

"Draco!" Matthew didn't care about the others, but looked straight at Draco Malfoy.

Obviously, Malfoy is the real "real murderer", and the other three are just his accomplices.

"I don't think that I did too much to you and it is worth your revenge on me with such behavior..." Matthew said lightly, while his voice seemed extremely sharp.

Matthew's left hand just pulled the wand into his hand, as if he was in a slightly worse mood and was about to throw a spell.

"After saying that, give me an explanation?" Matthew continued to ask.

Malfoy's face was extremely pale and extremely ugly at this moment.

"It was me who was confused for a moment...Matthew...my fault...sorry...forgive me..." he said intermittently.

Matthew suddenly pointed the wand in his hand at him: "Say, who gave you the idea?"

"Yes... it's my dad," Draco Malfoy whispered, "he taught me this idea..."

...

Matthew seemed to be silent for a long time.

The other four people were waiting anxiously.

Finally, Matthew spoke again: "What about the decoction of living hell you stole? Give it to me. Such a dangerous thing cannot be kept on you!"

Malfoy hesitated for a moment, then took out a small glass bottle from his pocket...
Chapter completed!