Harry Potter and MI6

Voldemort had been in a good mood these past two days.

First, he discovered that his Muggle intelligence network was very useful, efficient and accurate.

Furthermore, the personnel he placed in the Ministry of Magic successfully incited the emotions of those wizards and further promoted the anti-werewolf legislation, making the living conditions and space of those monsters even worse. They had no choice but to cooperate with themselves.

Even the werewolf capture station successfully captured the leader of the werewolves based on the information betrayed by his own Death Eaters.

Moreover, the new leader of the werewolf faction, Fenrir Greyback, who was supported by himself, is much simpler.

A dark creature simply cursed by blood, conquered by desire, and driven by hatred.

He would not ask himself to destroy the vampire before he would obey his arrogant request of loyalty to him. He would only happily accept his orders to bite him wherever he asked him to.

He believed in all the benefits he promised, or in other words, he didn't care whether those benefits would come true or not.

After all, the Ministry of Magic's discrimination against werewolves has been openly documented for more than three hundred years.

In the past three hundred years, the life of werewolves has never been easy.

Therefore, it doesn't matter whether the trip of the three men under him to Romania can lead to cooperation with vampires.

After all, he had no intention of actually cooperating with the vampires and leaving his own territory. They were just a group of unruly and half-baked wizards. They were not as good as the werewolves who were thick-skinned and infected with the threat of mutation.

In order for them to display their due strength, do they have to give up their base to vampires? It's extremely funny.

In this way, this operation became an easy task of eliminating dissidents, establishing prestige, and training his subordinates.

But...what went wrong.

[My death here is a decision of fate, please do not hold others responsible.——Ye]

Voldemort looked again from left to right, letter by letter, with cold eyes.

Mr. Ye, whom I trusted, died in Romania without any explanation.

"So what's going on? Lucius Malfoy, Barty Crouch Jr., my dear children..."

The two of them together were not as old as Voldemort, so it was perfectly fine for him to say so, but this seemingly cordial speech made the two of them feel no warmth at all.

The blond man's driving skills were quite superb. He seemed to be stimulated by Lucius's painful look, and he used some extraordinary skills to send them back to the Dark Lord in advance.

The eloquent Lucius couldn't say a word at this time, because every word he thought of would sound like sophistry. He could only kneel on the ground in silence, enduring the pain and fear, waiting for what would finally come.

punishment.

Unexpectedly, not long ago I was despising those Death Eaters kneeling on the ground, and now the person kneeling on the ground has become me.

Fortunately, little Barty on the side spoke first: "Mr. Ye, he was stabbed by the kiss of death when he was saving me... It's all my fault."

"The kiss of death..."

Voldemort repeated the words that little Barty said. If there is anything more difficult to accept than Mr. Ye's death, it is that Mr. Ye's death was a completely avoidable accident.

"Master, I am willing to be punished, but before that, please use Legilimency on me!"

Feeling the suddenly cold atmosphere, Little Barty spoke again. His main purpose was to present the magnificent universe he saw to his master. He could pay Mr. Ye with his life, but if he missed the opportunity to deliver this piece of information,

That's what real regret is.

Voldemort didn't say anything. He lifted Barty's head with his wand and looked directly into his eyes. He was obviously using Legilimency.

It was difficult to see the subtle expression on the face that seemed to have melted. Lucius was trembling beside him.

If nothing else goes wrong, Voldemort will also use Legilimency on him. Will he really be able to hide the words he said in order to survive?

Not sure if it was due to his inner struggle, Lucius felt that this Legilimency session seemed to take longer than every time.

Just when he could no longer hold on, Voldemort finally stood up straight again.

However, the strange thing is that he made no next move, nor did he turn to Lucius. He seemed to have seen something incomprehensible and fell into deep thought.

Voldemort saw the scene of Mr. Ye's death, and also saw the scene that the doctor showed to Barty Jr.

He did not believe these things easily. After all, he had never heard of such a thing after traveling around the world for ten years, so he was thinking about the possibility that Barty Jr. had been deceived.

But this is indeed shocking enough news. Who is that man... he and his strange spells are quite valuable.

However, his current focus is still on pursuing eternal life and resisting death. With enough time, these questions will be answered.

After coming back to his senses a little, he glanced at the determined little Barty and the embarrassed Lucius, and gave up the idea of ​​using Legilimency on Lucius.

Based on what he knew about Lucius, the fact that he survived such a severe injury and was terrified of his Legilimency meant that he had done something he didn't want him to know...

But it was just a shallow level of Legilimency that told him that he was still loyal to him, and that was enough.

He couldn't really do anything to the two people in front of him. Mr. Ye's plea was only a small part. What was important was the identity of these two people.

The Malfoy family's property was a major source of funds for his operations in the wizarding world, and he was also a glamorous Death Eater propaganda figure. Killing him would not do him any good.

As for Barty Crouch Jr., the son of the Minister of Magical Enforcement, in addition to providing him with a lot of information, he was also an absolutely loyal and extremely talented follower. Voldemort believed that he had a bright future.

Even if he ignored these things, he couldn't let this failure spread among the Death Eaters.

I originally wanted them to perform well, but I didn't expect it to end up like this. If all the Death Eaters knew about it, it would probably have a bad impact at this juncture.

Similarly, it would also have a negative impact on Fenrir's dominance among the werewolves, and that would really be a failure.

"Lucius, tell me what you know."

The information that should be collected still needs to be collected, and he does not intend to make it easier for those who are against him.

"In addition to the man that little Barty faced, there was also a man who seemed to be a student at Hogwarts. Although he was very young, he had mastered the Animagus transformation technique and could transform into a wolf-dog.

biology."

Lucius immediately poured out the valuable information he knew. He realized that Voldemort seemed not to use Legilimency on him. He hesitated several times whether to say the surname Zebelin, but was rejected by the inexplicable "I don't want to"

To leave a child without a father was blocked back.

"This matter is kept secret, and the vampires don't have to worry about it. Practice your magic well and don't let me down again." Voldemort glanced at Lucius and announced the result of their treatment, "Especially you, Lucius

Si, it's best not to let others know that you are injured, and don't have any evil intentions."

"Yes, thank you for your forgiveness, Master."

"get out."

After expelling the two men, Voldemort sat down again, thinking about something.