On Halloween.
I heard he had gotten into an argument with Scarhead and Weasley.
Supposedly, it was over that Mudblood girl.
Seeing how unhappy he looked, I wanted to comfort him.
But then I thought of my temper. I was afraid that while trying to comfort him, I might blurt out the word "Mudblood." Instead of comforting him, I might end up making an enemy of him.
He was always angry that I looked down on others.
But how could a Malfoy heir possibly think highly of anyone else?
Take those young noblemen, for example. If they wanted to fit into noble society, didn't they all have to curse a few Mudbloods? That was the aristocratic way of mocking people.
If the Malfoy heir did not look down on a Mudblood girl, others would think the Malfoys wanted to side with Dumbledore.
Father would be furious over such rumors.
So I could not help saying it.
The Malfoy family's noble dignity needed me to fight for it.
Though I had not fought for it very well.
But Father did not care whether I did well or not.
He told me that being a little foolish was good.
They said the Dark Lord might still return.
If I were clever, the Dark Lord would make me a Death Eater too.
It was best if I did not seem too clever from the very beginning...
Chapter 824 Extra—Malfoy Extra!!
I did not understand why Father was afraid of the Dark Lord.
I only felt that if I grew up and the Dark Lord appeared, I would definitely be even more powerful than Harry Potter.
Then Darren would understand who his real big brother was! Of course, for now, it was better for me to remain a little foolish.
Though I did not