The card draw starts in Azkaban

Dowey Jones holds no official position in the Ministry of Magic.

But his existence itself can influence the direction of the Ministry of Magic.

His eyes are everywhere throughout the Ministry of Magic.

Also, his tentacles.

He is like a tentacle monster hidden in the darkness, manipulating the fate of others at will.

Barty Crouch Sr. is dead.

The position of Director of the Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic is vacant. According to Du Wei's research, there are many people coveting this position.

In any case, Barty Crouch Sr.'s position is that of director and he holds great power.

More importantly, the Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic is not only responsible for the exchange of international magic circles, it has always been a wealthy errand.

Because under this department, there are many artifacts from the magic world, such as the magic standard of the crucible, and the department that holds the power to measure the standard, how can it be possible for the soup to be empty?

Even if Barty Crouch Sr. is not a greedy person, he is still making a lot of money in this position.

Now that he is dead, more people will naturally focus on this coveted position.

Wait for an opportunity and swoop up.

Duwei was wearing pajamas and holding a newspaper in his hand. In front of him, Kreacher was mopping the floor in a whisper. He looked at the wizard in front of him with some fear. He was still unconvinced, but he did not dare to speak loudly at all.

It is also commonly known as, the whole body is soft everywhere, only the mouth is hard!

Kreacher, he's scared.

Kreacher was a stubborn house elf. Neither Sirius nor Harry later tried to subdue Kreacher at first. He was too old. He was over a hundred years old for a long time. He had even forgotten how old he was.

, so some of his thoughts are as stubborn as stones.

Just like using "Brush to pieces", it is difficult to break.

But Duwei is an exception.

On the first day he came, he suppressed the house elf.

There is no way.

Madmen and house elves are scared too.

Duwei put down his coffee and looked at Kreacher who was whispering.

Kreacher didn't dare to speak.

He shut his mouth obediently, mopped the floor quickly, lowered his head, and his ears almost fell to the ground.

Duwei still stared at him. Kreacher swallowed and wanted to curse, but when he saw Duwei's eyes, he closed his mouth and quickly left with the mop.

Du Wei curled his lips.

"Sirius, Sirius."

Du Wei shouted loudly, and Sirius came down from upstairs in his pajamas. When he came down, he didn't look at the bottom of his feet, and his foot fell into the broken stairs, and he almost tripped.

"The damn stairs!"

Sirius cursed angrily, and then asked angrily: "What do you want me to do, Dowey Jones, by the way, Lupine wants to see you, it's about Harry, do you want to meet him?"

Meet him."

Sirius asked.

Duwei took a sip of coffee and said, "Do you still need to ask my opinion on this matter? Isn't this your home, Sirius?"

"This is my home, but I'm afraid you'll kill him in my home."

Sirius said bluntly.

Du Wei turned around: "Am I that kind of person?"

Asking this question is a bit insulting to oneself.

Du Wei saw Sirius's face, stretched out his hands, and pressed down to signal him to relax.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me with that look. That's what I am. But, I swear, I won't kill him. I like him very much. He is a gentle man. Who wouldn't like such a man?"

Woolen cloth?

Ask him to come over when it is convenient for him. Of course, it is not convenient for me now.

Also, don’t look at me like that, your godson is safe now, what are you afraid of!"

Du Wei said angrily.

When he said he was that kind of person, he deliberately looked at Sirius.

His expression looked extremely serious.

After seeing Sirius Black looking at him with the same serious expression.

Du Wei's expression became very sad for a moment.

But soon, this sad expression quickly disappeared.

He turned his head again and muttered dissatisfied: "Okay, okay, you can shut up, and tell your godson to learn Occlumency, otherwise I'm really afraid that he will...

You're killing yourself."

After finishing speaking, Du Wei shouted to Sirius: "Please, please open the floo network in your home, my friends are coming too."

Upon hearing this, Black opened the floo network in his home, and soon, Ms. Bertha Jorkins brought her new friends to the Black family's old house.

Lady Bertha Jorkins was gaily dressed.

"Don't touch anything here. This is for your safety."

Sirius Black held a golden wine glass in his hand, pressed himself against the wall, and spoke to these visitors one by one.

Those people filed in, and Dowey Jones sat in front of the dining table. While eating, he listened to their work reports. Yes, they were work reports.

It's like Dowey Jones is some kind of high-ranking official in the Ministry of Magic.

This scene looks a little funny.

Sirius couldn't laugh, because he could see that these Ministry of Magic officials were serious.

They all reported their work to Dewey Jones extremely seriously, and Dewey Jones also listened carefully to their words and made comments from time to time.

Sirius was very curious and didn't know what they were discussing, but before he could get closer, he saw Dowey Jones raising his head and waving to him: "Excuse me, Mr. Sirius, please lock down your Kreacher."

stand up.

To be honest, I don't trust your house elves at all.

If he hears a few words, I don't want Bella to know my plan."

Sirius: "..."

Bella, she's in Azkaban! She doesn't know Animagus!

If she were an Animagus, she would have escaped from prison long ago, okay?

How could she appear outside!

Sirius was speechless and helplessly shrugged his shoulders and left.

He felt very awkward.

Because, the way Dowey Jones commands him is as if he is greeting his own house elves, with the same randomness and bad manners.

But he still refutes Dewey Jones.

He also curled his lips and locked Kreacher up in silence.

Duwey Jones looked at the people in front of him. It was strange to say that Duwey Jones attacked the Ministry of Magic twice, causing a large number of casualties in the Ministry of Magic. But the strange thing is that these people did not hate Duwei Jones.

Jones.

Of course, we must thank Ms. Bertha Jorkins for her contribution.

After Dewey Jones combed through the chaotic brain of Bertha Jorkins, Miss Bertha Jorkins showed surprising potential.

The potential to deceive people.

Of course, this is what Ms. Bertha Jorkins did in the mouths of some people who did not believe her. In the eyes of those who believed in her, Ms. Bertha Jorkins was undoubtedly a wise leader.

"The Ministry of Magic is terminally ill."

Bertha Jorkins said solemnly.

The people she was looking for were all people who had no talent, or people who wanted to improve their work, but were slapped hard by reality in the end. They strongly agreed with Bertha Jorkins' words.

They are also a group.

"Although what our leader, Mr. Duwei, did was cruel, otherwise, the Ministry of Magic would never wake up!

Only the most powerful magic can break open the most stubborn stone wall!"

Bertha Jorkins said to those around her, and those around her believed Bertha Jorkins' words.

They also have no doubt that Dowey Jones can lead them to change the Ministry of Magic.

Looking at these fanatical believers.

Duwei put down the empty coffee cup.

"Mr. Dobby."

He called softly, and Dobby appeared instantly, his big eyes watery.

"Dobby is here."

he said happily.

"Old rule, a cup of black tea, lots of sugar."

He handed the teacup to Dobby, who picked up the teacup and disappeared quickly. When he reappeared, every Ministry of Magic employee here had a cup of fragrant and strong tea in front of them.

Sirius is back.

He took a look and found that these teas were all his own products.

Du Wei, he really doesn’t regard himself as an outsider.

But he didn't care about that either.

In other words, he is also a person who does not distinguish between grains and grains and is industrious in all aspects of life. Except for the location of his family's wine cellar, he has a slight idea of ​​where other daily necessities such as wheat flour, powdered sugar, and black tea are.

I don't know if I ask three questions.

On the contrary, after the elf Dobby came here, he quickly found out where all the daily necessities in the old house were.

Even though no one has been to this house for ten years, these things are still miraculously well preserved due to magic and Kreacher.

The magic in the world of Harry Potter always surprises people in some rather off-the-beaten-path places.

Just like it is now.

In daily life, the magic in the world of Harry Potter is astonishing.

Du Wei gently held the teacup and looked at the people in front of him.

He blew a breath, looked at the curling tea smoke and said, "Mr. Ruby Bagman, whom I asked you to investigate, how is your investigation going?"

Mr. Dobby brought black pudding to his beloved Mr. Doobie Jones. Dobby thanked Mr. Dobby while Sirius' eyes twitched as he watched.

Black pudding?

Where did this thing come from? This is his family's thing, why didn't he know about it.

But fortunately, he doesn't need to know about this.

The person next to the table attracted his attention again.

Because here, Bertha Jorkins had already revealed her investigation with a look of disgust.

This is yet another piece of evidence that the Ministry of Magic has become corrupt.

Because Mr. Ruby Bagman belongs to the Department of Physical Education and Sports of the Ministry of Magic.

A long time ago, he was a famous Quidditch star and a batsman. After he retired from the Quidditch team, he entered the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic.

He was parachuted into the Department of Physical Education and Sports of the Ministry of Magic on the accusation of having an affair with a Death Eater.

Later, to be precise, not long ago, with the help of Fudge, he became the Director of the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic!

A person who has made no achievements, doesn't even like to sit in the office, and can't even read forms, became a director!

At this point Bertha Jorkins was extremely angry.

The same goes for other Ministry of Magic officials. It is obvious that Mr. Bagman is an extremely bad person no matter from any angle.

In addition to his muscles that were praised before.

The rest of it is unconvincing.

But such a person who cannot convince the public has become the director of the Sports Department in a majestic way that countless people can't do even if they try hard.

This has to be said.

It's a travesty!