Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

"I really don't understand why Dumbledore wants to involve Snape, he's obviously..."

Harry didn't finish his sentence.

Ronald tugged at his sleeve desperately, motioning him to look down.

When Harry met Lucas' cold eyes, his face suddenly turned red.

"It seems that you still remember what I said before. Do you think that hiding in the room will prevent others from hearing your complaints?"

"..."

"There's no need to explain, and I don't want to hear it. Just now, to protect Emmeline from the Killing Curse, instead of caring about her, you complained that no one trusted you as soon as you came in?"

"Then let me tell you clearly now that I don't trust you very much. You are reckless, impulsive, extremely weak and always self-righteous."

"With your personality, it's hard for me to trust you unreservedly. Finally, I would like to remind you that Professor Snape is still your teacher even outside of school. Please use honorific titles when addressing him."

After Lucas finished speaking, he led Professor Snape out.

The old house became silent for a while.

Seeing everyone's eyes on him, Harry's face turned red.

He felt so ashamed.

Sirius went upstairs, patted his godson on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Don't mind, Grindelwald's temper is like this.

"He is now the most influential person in the Order of the Phoenix besides Dumbledore. If not, you should avoid him in the future."

Sirius is also for the good of his godson.

But his words made Harry very unhappy.

He didn't say anything.

He really couldn't figure out why Dumbledore wanted Snape, who was a Death Eater, to join him.

Don't ask if you can't figure it out?

But seeing the godfather's concerned eyes.

Harry nodded, temporarily following the other party's advice.

Seeing that the atmosphere became dull, Mrs. Weasley greeted quickly: "Don't stand by 917, go to the restaurant to eat!"

at the same time.

Lucas and Professor Snape left the old Prewett house and walked along the street towards the Thames.

"Are you going home? Hogwarts? Or Voldemort?"

"Go back to the mysterious person. There was an attack just now. I can help Lucius when I go back."

"Alright." Lucas nodded and continued: "This time you revealed the matter of Harry Potter's transfer in advance, presumably Voldemort's suspicion of you should be reduced a lot.

"I hope so!"

Snape was still not used to being mentioned Voldemort's name all the time.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the other person, but that Voldemort had cursed him because of the name.

Once someone utters his name, the spell will be broken, making it easier for the Death Eaters to track and capture the person who uttered the name.

This is Lucas.

He is so powerful that even if Yu is unprepared, he doesn't want to face him.

If someone else pronounced Voldemort's name like this.

Snape had to consider whether he should leave immediately to avoid exposing himself.

The two briefly talked about their plans, and Professor Snape used Apparition to go to Voldemort's hiding place.

"Awada eats a big melon!"

As soon as Snape reached the door, he saw the light of the Killing Curse through the crack in the room.

Eyes slightly opened, worried about his friend's accident, he hurriedly opened the door.

"Master, I'm back!"

"Severus, have you found the ingredients for the potion?"

"I found the master, and I will brew a potion for you right away."

Snape looked aside as he answered, relieved to find that Lucius Malfoy was safe (agdy).

"Very good, that's hard work, let me brew the potion now!"

"It's mine to serve you!"

Snape turned and walked outside the house.

After waiting for him to leave completely, Voldemort said: "Lucius, my friend, you did a good job this time.

"Master's order, Lucius will do his best to do it well."

Voldemort smiled in satisfaction: "It seems that our friends are still useful, don't you think so, Lucius?"

"Whether Severus is useful or not is entirely up to the master, if you think he is doubtful, I am willing to get rid of him for you.

"No, Severus still has some use. He has worked at Hogwarts for so many years and is the head of Slytherin House. I need him to replenish us with fresh blood.

Old Prewett House.

Lucas left with Hermione and Cho Chang after dinner.

As for Luna, this summer she went to Sweden with her father to look for the horned snorkel, and she is not in England for the time being.

Dumbledore disappeared after dinner.

Never give Harry a chance to talk to him.

This made Harry even more frustrated.

Overnight.

After barely getting a good night's sleep, Harry walked out of the room.

"Merlin's beard, I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

"Fudge? Is that Fudge?"

"I really didn't expect it, my Merlin!"

There were whispers in the restaurant.

Harry walked downstairs cautiously, only to see Sirius and others watching the "Daily Prophet" together

"Sirius, Professor Lupine, what are you looking at?"

The few people who were awakened quickly raised their heads.

Seeing that it was Harry, several people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Harry, come and see!" Arthur Weasley waved to Harry.

When he saw the "Daily Prophet" on the table, he frowned reflexively.

He is very disgusted with this newspaper now.

"Look Harry, something happened to Cornelius Fudge."

Following Sirius' finger, he saw Fudge's hideous appearance printed on the newspaper.

In the photo, he was held by two Aurors, and he was still wearing an Azkaban prison uniform.

"How is this going?"

Seeing Harry's puzzled look, Sirius turned the newspaper two more pages.

"The newspaper said that because Fudge couldn't bear the blow and became mentally disturbed, he killed all members of his family. There were more than 20 people in total, and none of them survived."

On the third page were photos of Fudge's lover and son.

Harry saw the tightly closed eyes of the two, with an unbelievable expression on their faces.

"How did you go crazy all of a sudden?"

"Hmph!" Sirius showed a disdainful expression.

"I guess it must have been done by some of the Death Eaters, it's a Death Eater tactic, you read it in the papers.

After Sirius finished speaking, he pointed to one of the passages.

Reporters from the Daily Prophet speculated that this was an act of revenge by the Death Eaters.

"I didn't expect that the Fudge family would end up like this. Although they are not one of the 28 sacred families, they are still pure blood.

"There is one less pure-blood family in the magic world. In more than ten years, Rozier, Fudge, and Prewett have broken their inheritance one after another."

"Perhaps it won't be long before the Black family will join in." Sirius said melancholy.

The current magic world is really getting more and more withered.

The ancient families disappeared one after another.

Even if there are still inherited pure-blood families, most of them are single-blooded families.

Seeing that the second wizarding war is inevitable.

Sirius couldn't even imagine how many pure-blood families would survive after the war.

Just when Sirius was sad for spring and autumn.

Remus John·Lupine was lamenting another thing.

"Pierce is really lucky. He solved such a sensational case when he first took office. The key point is that he also confiscated the property of the Gospel family for the Ministry of Magic."

Arthur Weasley nodded approvingly.

After they finished feeling, they looked at the newspaper again.

At the end of the report, it was written that Fudge will be interrogated today, and if the evidence is convincing, there is a high probability that he will be executed with the Dementor's Kiss.

Snapped!

Pierce Thicknesse tapped his gavel.

"In light of Cornelius Fudge's confession to the crimes he committed, the Wizengamot unanimously resolved to give Cornelius Fudge the Dementor's Kiss!"

The ordinary people who came to hear the trial cursed Fudge angrily.

"You crazy beast, you don't even let your own wife and children go!"

"It's so ironic that the former minister actually lost power because of his power!"

"Well, it happens to be at this critical moment."

With Fudge being taken away.

The people in the trial court also gradually dispersed.

And Cornelius Fudge, who was supposed to be taken to perform the Dementor's Kiss.

But was taken to an empty room.

There is a delirious Death Eater in the room.

As the Polyjuice Potion was poured, the Death Eater quickly turned into Fudge.

Execution, inspection, encoffining.

A series of actions were completed in just one hour.

Cornelius Fudge died in public.

However, all but a very small part of the wealth accumulated by the Fudge family over the past century has entered the treasury of the Ministry of Magic.

The rest were secretly transferred to Lucas's personal coffers by Pierce.

August 12 is the day of the trial of the Savior.

Harry sat up suddenly on the bed.

Looking at the calendar on the wall, his brows could not help but wrinkle.

It was still dark at this time, but Harry had no sleepiness at all.

Hearing the snoring sound from Ronald next to him, the savior was actually a little envious.

He probably envied that the other party didn't have so many bad things.

Can't sleep anyway.

Harry tiptoed out of the room.

"I know, you don't need to ask any more, I will safely send Harry to the Ministry of Magic."

Mr. Weasley's voice came from downstairs.

But as far as Harry knew, it should be Sirius who accompanied him to the Ministry of Magic today.

at the same time.

As today's chief judge, Dolores Umbridge came to the Ministry of Magic proudly.

Wait for her to enter his office.

The expression immediately became ugly.

The master told her that she did not complete the task, in order to avoid being punished.

It was with great difficulty that she won the chance to lead the trial.

Never let Harry Potter go back to Hogwarts lightly. .