Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

【Harry Potter: The Strongest Senior】 【】

"His strength, I feel, is stronger than it was 13 years ago." Snape said, touching his left forearm.

Thirteen years ago, Voldemort had not been defeated by Harry, and the Ministry of Magic was still under his control. It was the period when his power was at its peak.

Dumbledore's face was a little gloomy. He knew how capable Voldemort was 13 years ago. If Voldemort was more victorious now than 13 years ago, their situation would be even more dangerous.

On the night when Voldemort regained his life, Barty Jr. and Wilson were more excited than Voldemort himself, and the joy on their two loyal servants' expressions was palpable.

Little Barty's left hand disappeared from the wrist, replaced by a mercury fluid palm, but Little Barty didn't care, and he felt proud that he could contribute to his master.

"Bella, this crazy woman, I wonder how she can still be so proud in front of me." Little Barty thought in his mind.

He was not Voldemort's confidant before. Bella, Dolohov and other Death Eaters currently imprisoned in Azkaban were the core old members.

Now it's his little Barty. Crouch has made the greatest contribution to his master's resurrection. Let's see who else dares to use his qualifications in the future.

"Master, what should we do next?" Little Barty asked.

A cry-like smile appeared on Voldemort's ugly and terrifying face, "Of course he is going to Azkaban to pick up our right-hand man."

Dumbledore of Hogwarts came to the Ministry of Magic overnight. He had already thought about what Voldemort would do next, so he found Fudge and hoped that he would arrange people to protect Azkaban.

"Where is the need for manpower? Now everyone knows that the mysterious man is coming back. People outside are panicked and in chaos. Aurors have to maintain law and order and protect the safety of the Ministry of Magic. How can there be extra manpower?" Fudge looked haggard. said.

When Barty Jr. showed up with Voldemort's antidote, everyone knew that the Dark Lord was already lurking in the dark, ready to come back at any time.

"I don't want to be alarmist, but you have to understand the seriousness of this matter. If the Death Eaters in Azkaban are released, the Ministry of Magic will have to change its regime," Dumbledore said.

"But, there are Dementors guarding Azkaban. They are the best guards. What could go wrong?" Fudge was somewhat moved by Dumbledore.

"I have always distrusted Dementors, and I wouldn't be surprised if one day they turn their backs on the Death Eaters."

After hearing this, Fudge was silent for a moment, "I know, I will send people to garrison Azkaban."

"I will also provide personal help." Dumbledore said.

"who?"

"Alastor Moody."

As a former Auror director, Moody had excellent command skills and rich practical experience. He led 3 Aurors and 7 law enforcement team members sent by Fudge to station in Azkaban.

But after two days of watching, there was no sign of any trouble, which made Fudge lose his patience.

But Voldemort, who was supposed to release his loyal servants, was blocked by a group of mysterious people.

Voldemort initially thought that the three people standing in front of him were Helbo's men, but when he looked closely at their clothes, he saw that their dark red linen robes were embroidered with black patterns that resembled dragon heads.

Herbo's organization is called the Fang, and its base camp is in Greece. When Voldemort was possessing the mouse, he saw the Fang's emblem in Knockturn Alley, and it was definitely not this black dragon head.

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The three mysterious men sounded very young, and they invited Voldemort to visit their organization.

At Herbo's place, Voldemort had had enough of being dependent on others. He had a high self-esteem, and now he didn't want to cooperate with anyone at all. He only had his Death Eaters.

But when the three mysterious people saw that the invitation failed, they took the lead in taking action. All three of them cast spells without wands, and their first hand was an advanced binding spell.

In a three-on-three situation, Barty Jr. barely managed a draw with his opponent, while Wilson was completely suppressed.

When Voldemort, who had just been resurrected, encountered such an annoying thing, it would be difficult for him to end it without killing the opponent.

Although the mysterious man who fought against Voldemort was very strong, he was hit by Voldemort's Avada Kedavra before he could withstand a few moves.

However, the other party did not die, which was so shocking.

The killing curse hit the abdomen, but it only broke open and bled. The magic resistance was comparable to that of a fourth-level or fifth-level magical creature.

Voldemort calmed down and looked at the three of them. He realized how powerful the other party was. They could cast spells without a wand and have super high magic resistance. And listening to their words, they were just ordinary members of the organization.

"Stop, since you are here to invite me, shouldn't you reveal some of your information?" Voldemort said.

"We? We are the messengers of the God of Death. The leader recognizes your ability and hopes to talk to you."

Approval, this word made Voldemort feel extremely uncomfortable after hearing it. Only superiors and strong men would use approval to their subordinates.

The leader of this group of people obviously placed himself in a higher position than Voldemort.

"The leader knows that you want to take over the Ministry of Magic. There is no rush. A small British Ministry of Magic can be taken over at any time. We have a greater plan and hope to recruit talented people like you to realize it together."

The opponent's structure is obviously not in the UK, and they claim that taking over the Ministry of Magic is so easy. This is either rhetorical, or it is truly powerful.

Voldemort believed the latter, "Where is your organization?"

"We are all over the world, but our headquarters is in the UK. After all, this is where we were born."

The Fangs, which was so prosperous for a time, only swept the Balkan Peninsula in southern Europe under the leadership of Herbo. Sixty or seventy years ago, Grindelwald was in turmoil and failed to conquer Western Europe.

Now these people say that their organization's power spreads all over the world. What a huge force this is. Why has Voldemort never heard of it before.

Voldemort returned quietly, and the Ministry of Magic was nervously on guard against any big moves by the Death Eaters.

The loyal Death Eaters were looking forward to Voldemort's call, but except for when Voldemort resurrected, the Dark Mark on their arms had a reaction, and the mark never hurt again in the following days.

Half a month has passed like this. The life of ordinary wizards has returned to normal, and the patients have gradually improved and recovered.

But Fudge, the senior officials of the Ministry of Magic, and Dumbledore were still feeling a lump in their throats and felt very uncomfortable.

Knowing that the mysterious man was back, the other party remained silent and hid in the darkness, making the Ministry of Magic, which was on the bright side, even more passive.

On the isolated island of Azkaban, Mad-Eye Moody took a swig of wine. Whether it was ice rain or sea water on his head, his messy hair was wet.

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"It's been half a month. Not to mention the Death Eaters, not even a single visitor to the prison."

"Mr. Moody, why don't you contact the minister and change it to a shift system? If this continues, we won't be able to handle it," said a member of the law enforcement team.

Half a month ago, Fudge sent three Aurors and seven law enforcement members to Moody's command. This number of people was actually not enough to resist the prison robbery.

Aurors are slightly stronger. The Law Enforcement Team is the armed force of the Law Enforcement Department. However, many people switch to the Law Enforcement Team after failing to get into the Auror office, and their strength level is also slightly lower.

The 11 of them stayed on the island for half a month, and the weather gradually turned colder. Some of them were already a little impatient, feeling that the Ministry of Magic had forgotten them.

"You guys can't handle it now? Remember when I was chasing a fugitive..." Moody started to talk about his heroic deeds in his youth again, but the others seemed to be tired of hearing and no longer interested.

"You, go sail the boat and go back to the Ministry of Magic to ask what to do next." Moody suddenly pointed at an Auror and said.

On the isolated island where Azkaban is located, anti-Apparition equipment has been deployed within a 2-kilometer radius, and the waves are rough and the undercurrents are simmering. Only by taking a boat out of the 2-kilometer radius can one use Apparition to return to land.

In 1993, October 31, Sunday, this year's Halloween dinner was extra grand and grand. Perhaps because of the catastrophe, the students had been suppressed for too long, oh, no, even the professors were like this.

For dinners in previous years, the auditorium only had a different ceiling to create a festive atmosphere, the food was richer, and the school choir would also perform a program.

This year, each college put on a show, performed by students who were not infected.

On the stage, Gryffindor students were performing a musical. When the performance reached its climax, there was a round of applause.

"Don't tell me, although I can't stand Gryffindor, this show is really good." Cassius said while clapping his hands.

Sean nodded perfunctorily in response. He was looking at Dumbledore and Sirius on the professor's chair.

Sirius was also affected by the epidemic. When he woke up and learned that Voldemort had returned, he immediately worried about Harry's safety.

A few days ago, he and Voldemort came up with some ideas about Defense Against the Dark Arts.

"If you can indulge tonight, indulge yourself. Starting next month, life won't be so easy." Sean said.

Chrissy on the side heard this and asked, "What's going to happen next month?"

"Professor Black is going to make the Defense Against the Dark Arts class more difficult, and Dumbledore is preparing to reopen the dueling club." Sean said.

"How do you know?" Cassius asked, "Grapevine?"

"It's inside information. Dumbledore asked me to be the deputy of the dueling club."

Due to Voldemort's comeback, Sirius believed that he could no longer teach students things that could be discussed on paper, but should teach students things that were useful in actual combat and could protect themselves and fight back.

Dumbledore agreed, but there were seven grades and four houses in Hogwarts. Even though the classes were taught in both houses together, Sirius couldn't spare more energy.

So, Dumbledore hired Lupine as the coach of the Duel Club. This was not part of the teaching staff and the salary was lower than other professors, but Lupine didn't care.

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As Lupin's deputy, Sean was recommended by Professor McGonagall. She had personally seen Sean fight against four law enforcement members without losing.

Dumbledore did this just so that the students would have some ability to protect themselves in the event of an inevitable battle with Death Eaters.

But Sean is a little worried. The education policy of Hogwarts has changed. It has gradually changed from happy education to practical education. This will inevitably make sensitive people in the Ministry of Magic think too much.

"If Fudge knew about it, he would lose sleep again." Sean had already predicted Fudge's attitude later.