Malfoy began to rant about what prospects open up from cooperation and what terrible things can await those who refuse this cooperation.
"So as not to sound unsubstantiated," Malfoy took out his wand and began to play with it in his hand. "Oh, I almost forgot! Who will «realize» that they are wrong? Maybe Astoria? Will she watch her sister being tortured, burning with helplessness?"
The crowd laughed.
"Maybe dilute the torture with carnal pleasures? Maybe even Granger will have the happiness to be with a real pure-blood wizard instead of pathetic semblance in the form of Knight? Eh?"
It beca clear from the faces of both Daphne and Astoria that they realized the prospects. Malfoy pointed his wand at Astoria.
"Finita Silencio, what do you think?"
The brunette, gaining the ability to speak, suddenly looked at Draco extrely seriously.
"Do you even realize the depth of the hole you're digging for yourself? To yourself and your friends?"
The Slytherins laughed, so feignedly, so not.
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