Hogwarts: Wizards Supreme

The father and son laughed for a while, and then Mr. Foley coughed lightly and said, "What's the matter with you coming back all the time?"

"For the sake of the Dark Lord, during class today, I saw Karkaroff burst in in a panic and asked to talk to Professor Snape..." Brian said simply.

"Oh, of course he will panic." Mr. Foley sneered, "He relied on betraying many people's information to avoid being sent to Azkaban... If the Dark Lord comes back, he will definitely It’s going to be bad luck.”

"However, you don't have to worry about me." He glanced at Brian and said, "The Dark Lord will not do anything to us, although he will not trust us so much anymore..."

"Yes, I know." Brian smiled, "It can be said that the Death Eaters who were not captured in Azkaban at the beginning are now hard to say whether they are loyal to him or not."

Mr. Foley's expression became serious and he admitted: "Yes, it's just fear."

He raised his head and said with distant eyes: "Compared with the fear he brought to the wizarding world, the Death Eaters are not afraid of him at all. Even his die-hard fans..."

"To be honest, the original Dark Lord was not like this." Mr. Foley said, "When I joined, he was still wise, powerful and wise, and the Death Eaters were also a group of like-minded people... Then he changed , bringing fear to everyone.”

"Actually, I wanted to hand him a letter of resignation later on," he said in a serious tone.

Brian curled his lips and said, "Then, how about I give you a chance to resign?"

"You?" Mr. Foley looked him up and down.

"Yes, I think your friends who escaped capture at the beginning..." Brian said slowly, "most of them can be won over."

"What are you going to do?" Mr. Foley said, somewhat dumbfounded.

"I said, break the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy and let wizards gain a higher status." Brian said seriously, not joking, "All the conflicts now are because of it... the wizarding world has been closed. For too long, opening the door to the wizarding world has become a general trend."

"When the Dark Lord comes back, it will be the best time." Brian said softly.

"Are you serious?" Mr. Foley frowned, "It's too early for you to think about this now..."

"It's getting late." Brian took out his wand and tapped it lightly. A flaming phoenix flew out from the tip of the wand, carrying a heart-stopping heat that seemed to be able to burn anything. It circled around the living room without burning anything.

As Brian waved the wand, the phoenix grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into scattered sparks and disappeared in mid-air.

Brian pointed his wand at the sky again, but nothing seemed to happen. Mr. Foley looked up blankly and opened his mouth.

If anyone walked out of the house to look, they would see that as Brian waved the wand, an invisible light shield enveloped the entire Foley Manor, causing the surrounding sky to ripple like water waves. Looking from outside the manor, the entire manor disappeared instantly, as if it suddenly turned into flat ground.

"You..." Mr. Foley suddenly turned his head and stared at Brian, as if he was looking at a monster.

"Dumbledore?" he said.

"I'm Brian." Brian smiled, "It's just that I've become a little stronger recently."

"Are you really not pretending to be Dumbledore?" Mr. Foley said suspiciously.

"How could it be?" Brian couldn't laugh or cry.

Next, Brian became serious and said: "Now, I dare not say that I can defeat the Dark Lord, but I am completely confident that I will not fall behind."

Mr. Foley picked up the black tea on the table and took a big sip, his eyes still full of disbelief.

After a long silence, he calmed down and said with a sigh: "It's too sudden, Brian. I always thought I raised a genius, but now I find that I was wrong, I raised a monster..."

Hearing that Mr. Foley was being disrespectful again, Brian's face darkened and he said, "We're talking about business."

"Well, I thought my ability to accept was pretty good..." Mr. Foley said, covering his face with his hands.

As he spoke, he threw the tea cup on the table with a "pop" and stood up and walked around excitedly.

"If you have such strength, then I don't need to follow the Dark Lord..." He said with a smile, "Can you let me follow you, boss?"

"We're talking about serious business..." Brian covered his face and said. Why is this father so unreliable?

"Okay, Brian, do you want to do what Grindelwald did?" Mr. Foley suddenly became deadly serious.

"Of course not." Brian shook his head, "I said, breaking the confidentiality law is the general trend. There is no need to start a war and let more people oppose us."

"Winning over the majority and attacking a small group is the right direction." Brian's eyes looked distant, "So, the first thing to do is to win over those who can be won over and unify the will."

"So you have taken a fancy to these Death Eaters?" Mr. Foley frowned and said in deep thought, "Indeed, they are all elites, and most of them are powerful... However, it may be difficult to make them betray the Dark Lord. After all, he The fear it brings is even more profound.”

"It's not about making them betray, it's just about giving them one more choice." Brian raised his lips, "Let them form a group that is closer to us. This is a seed, and I will naturally let it germinate when the time comes."

"This is forming a clique." Mr. Foley said, "The Dark Lord will not allow this to happen... He is proficient in Legilimency. When the time comes, he only needs to catch a few examples to scare the others, and the hearts of this group will be dispersed. ”

"Yes, but for a long time, Voldemort will not easily fall out with me... as long as he doesn't lose his mind." Brian said, "It doesn't have to be so obvious, we just need someone to get closer to us. group, I believe they will be happy to have an escape route..."

"You want to cooperate with the Dark Lord?" Mr. Foley frowned.

"I have already cooperated with him." Brian smiled, "I have arrangements for his resurrection."

"You really hid something big from me..." Mr. Foley sighed. He was somewhat pleased that his son had grown up, but also felt tired of his son's ability to cause trouble.

"It's not just that..." Brian said softly, "When he was in the first grade, he possessed Professor Quirrell and wanted to steal the Sorcerer's Stone at Hogwarts. I originally planned to help him, but in the end he He plotted against me, so I drove him away and offended him severely..."

Mr. Foley's body trembled and he glared at him, as if to say, "You are only telling me such a big thing now."

Brian spread his hands and said, "If I had told you earlier, you would have been frightened every day, restless, and now anxiously thinking about how to escape, right?"

"Then I want to thank you for your great favor?" Mr. Foley pinched Brian's cheek and said with a ferocious smile.

Brian finally freed his face from Mr. Foley's claws, rubbed his face in pain and said, "As you said, everyone has their moments of youth and frivolity."

"However, you can rest assured that I have reached a consensus with him." Brian curled his lips and said, "As long as I show my strength again, he will never deal with me without being sure, no matter how stupid he is."

"You know, if this makes me side with Dumbledore, his situation will be very bad." Brian smiled playfully.

Mr. Foley nodded. Voldemort and Dumbledore were originally a balance, but with Brian, they stood on three sides. Whichever side he fell to, it would be a disaster for the third party.

"So, you choose to side with the Dark Lord?" He said seriously.

"Who said that?" Brian smiled mischievously, "I'm just optimistic about part of his power. In fact, our enemies are far fewer than you think."

Mr. Foley sat down again, tapped his fingers on the table again, and said: "I can meet those friends. I have to say that now is the best time to win over them. Is this also the time you chose?"

Brian nodded noncommittally. Before this, it was difficult to make the Death Eaters believe that the Dark Lord was about to resurrect. It was difficult for them to unite as a group; if it was after the Dark Lord was resurrected, the group of people would not dare to think about it again. Only now, when everyone is fearful and looking for a way out, is the best opportunity.

"It seems that I have underestimated you. You really don't think like a child." Mr. Foley finally laughed. "I now somewhat believe that you can really accomplish what Grindelwald failed to accomplish."

"In this case, it's not like I can't do it." His eyes were a little eager to try, as if he had regained the mentality of his youth.

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