Lucius Malfoy had found himself on Hogwarts grounds once more. It seemed to be a common thing of late for him to be visiting the school. Quite frankly he wasn't too happy with how things were being done.
Too add more to his grief he heard rumors of a certain werewolf was now teaching. He really was better off having sent his son to Durmstrang instead of listening to his wife.
Much to his dismay he had been on the way to the headmaster's office when he crossed path with the professor in question. The fact that doorway was blocked by a cluster of students forced him to wait.
"I see that they must be really hard up for teachers for the Dark Arts positions if you managed to get the job," Lucius loftily commented with a smug expression. Both his hands resting on the walking stick he held in front of him.
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Too add more to his grief he heard rumors of a certain werewolf was now teaching. He really was better off having sent his son to Durmstrang instead of listening to his wife.
Much to his dismay he had been on the way to the headmaster's office when he crossed path with the professor in question. The fact that doorway was blocked by a cluster of students forced him to wait.
"I see that they must be really hard up for teachers for the Dark Arts positions if you managed to get the job," Lucius loftily commented with a smug expression. Both his hands resting on the walking stick he held in front of him.