"What's the relationship between the Wizarding Association and the Death Eaters?"
After a brief moment of thought, Harry asked Malfoy.
"I have to admit that many people in the Wizarding Association will become Death Eaters, but I can also tell you for certain that apart from that, the two have nothing to do with each other."
Malfoy glanced at the professor sleeping by the window, then turned his gaze to Harry. "The Wizarding Association could never be as radical as the Death Eaters. I think you can see that from our open attitude toward Pure-bloods."
Harry nodded slowly. He didn't think Malfoy was lying.
After all, their open attitude toward Pure-bloods was clearly genuine.
"I'll need some time to give this serious consideration. I hope you can understand."
Harry looked into Malfoy's eyes, then Ginny's, before speaking.
"No problem, Harry. I'm sure you'll make the right choice." Malfoy smiled and held out his hand.
Harry shook his hand, then Ginny's, and nodded.
Malfoy and Ginny left in turn. They still had more people to persuade.
As soon as they were gone, Ron imitated Malfoy's haughty manner and said, "I'm sure you'll make the right choice, Harry. Hahaha, who does he think he is?"
He had every reason to be angry. Neither of them had invited him, and one of them was his own sister.
"Malfoy's always like that, Ron. I don't think you need to take it to heart." Harry forced a smile.
Harry's mind was still in a bit of a muddle. He was trying to decide which organization to join.
His experiences were most similar to those of the Falconers, but the drawback was that the Muggle-born wizards weren't very strong.
What's more, since they had only recently joined the wizarding world, they didn't care as much about