The card draw starts in Azkaban

"I just need you to repay the principal, Mr. Ludo. From now on, I will be your biggest creditor, do you understand what I mean?

I am your biggest creditor."

Du Wei said, he glanced at the contract twice.

"Think about it, what an ironic scene."

Du Wei took the contract and placed it on the notorious former sports star and said: "It's such a big debt.

Mr. Ludo, it's so interesting. You owe money, you are trapped in a casino, you betray your colleagues, and you are accused of leaking secrets.

No matter how you look at it, you suck!

But, even if it is like this.

You still became the Director of the Physical Education Department of the Ministry of Magic.

Is there anyone worse than you in this world? Of course there is, and that is the person who asked you to be the director of the Sports Department."

Du Wei took out his wand, pointed it at his throat and stabbed it in hard. It seemed that in the next second, he could puncture Ludo's throat and cause blood to spurt out.

"No, no, that's not what happened. Listen to my explanation. It's really not what happened."

Ludo was so frightened that he screamed. He looked at the calm but crazy face of Dowey Jones (he obviously had no expression, but in Ludo's eyes, the Dowey Jones in front of him, although he looked calm, but

Some of his muscles, facial muscles, were twitching continuously), and this feeling made him frightened.

It frightened him even more than the angry accusations of the man in front of him.

"I work for you, I work for you, you say, no matter what you say, I will promise you!"

Ludo said in horror.

Dewey Jones tilted his head and looked at him.

"What a disappointing character, Mr. Ludo."

Du Wei put away his wand and suddenly said, "I recently learned a new trick. Do you want to try it?"

"?"

Lu Duo didn't know why. When he didn't clearly show his refusal, Du Wei stretched out his wand and tied him tightly with a ribbon, hanging him upside down from the beam.

Wait, there are obviously no rafters here!

How was he hung?

Sirius walked over from the side. He was a little confused about Du Wei's new transformation technique. This was a very advanced magic, a transformation technique that created something out of nothing.

"Transfiguration," Du Wei muttered in explanation, "a gift from Dumbledore. So, now, let me see."

Du Wei picked up the contract, raised his head and said in surprise: "It's really surprising, sir, you actually owe the goblin more than six thousand gold galleons?"

These more than six thousand gold galleons were the money he borrowed from the goblin after spending his "pension" and "salary".

In other words, the money he lost may be several times the six thousand gold galleons.

Even dozens of times.

This is principal, not interest plus principal, as it would be interest plus principal.

Du Wei showed a smile. If interest was included, the total would be twenty-one thousand galleons.

Horrible loan sharking.

As for the transfiguration technique that hung him up, it was a generous gift from Dumbledore. After he connected with Duwei's brain, he left some "benefits".

It's a pity that such an operation can only be done once.

Facing a smart person like Dumbledore, some operations could only be used once. From now on, Du Wei knew very well that Dumbledore would never try to connect to his brain.

Moreover, it is a pity that Dumbledore's commonly used spells do not seem to be unpopular magic such as [Occlumency]. The spells he commonly uses are also spells from the Life Series, just like the purple cards he just learned, [

Transfiguration Ribbon] is a type of transfiguration spell.

Du Wei mercilessly hung Ludo in front of him.

"You owe the goblin six thousand gold galleons, which is equivalent to owing me six thousand gold galleons, so now there are three ways in front of you.

The first one is the simplest, that is, pay back the money.

The second path is tougher. You will be tortured to death by me, thrown into the Thames River, and breathe freely at the bottom of the lake.

Or, if you become my puppet, I will erase these six thousand gold galleons for you."

Du Wei stood up, stared at the former sports star and said: "Now, make a choice, live or die."

He stared at Ludo with his eyes. Ludo looked at Du Wei's raised hand and the wand he took out, and made his choice without hesitation.

He exclaimed: "Okay, okay, I choose the last option, Mr. Jones, I am willing to do things for you, I am willing to do things for you!"

The last sound turned into a scream.

Just like that, he fell off the table. Duwei waved his magic wand, and he fell onto the table with a bang, causing him great pain.

But he didn't dare to call out.

He huddled on the table and shivered.

Du Wei had no expression.

This happened as he expected.

"After we have secured one department director, we still need to deal with the next few department directors."

Duwei stood up, put on a black windbreaker, and got from those hands a list of candidates who might run for this position after the death of Barty Crouch Sr.

There are three people running for this position, but it is a pity that according to the disappointing situation of the Ministry of Magic, none of these three people are ambitious.

To be precise, the biggest reason why they can become heirs is because of their bloodline.

Pureblood wizard.

Like Ms. Bernsch, they were all pure-blood wizards, and Duwei knew what their tendencies were without even looking at them.

There are very few fair people like Bernsch.

As expected, Ms. Burnsch did not take advantage of the death of Mr. Barty Crouch Sr. to install her own people in the Ministry of Magic. She seemed to be just being fair.

So she shouldn't be Minister of Magic.

She is too upright, but she doesn't even have the means to be upright.

Duwei put on black clothes and planned to attend the funeral of Mr. Barty Crouch Sr.

Dobby arranged Du Wei's clothes thoughtfully, and Du Wei's hands were not idle at all. He kept touching Dobby's big ears, which was very relaxing. Dobby complained about this.

The funeral was held in old Batty's manor. It was damn rainy in London. It was cold rain and air-conditioning came out when people opened their mouths. Duwei didn't like this kind of weather very much.

But Barty Crouch Sr.'s funeral is today.

There was nothing he could do to change the date, although he could.

After a twist, Duwei appeared in front of the Crouch family.

The Crouch family is extinct.

The entire Crouch family was originally small in number, but now, his son died in Azkaban, and his bones were also buried in Azkaban - even though those were the bones of Mrs. Crouch.

Du Wei had no intention of bringing her skeleton back.

Since she voluntarily died there because of maternal love, let her continue to be buried there in someone else's name.

Du Wei thought indifferently.

Emotions are precious, but if all emotions can be above the rules - if they themselves are the makers of the rules, then such emotions are worthless.

If Mrs. Crouch can do this, then not everyone can do it.

The laws of the Ministry of Magic are a joke.

If Mrs. Crouch was still alive, Duwei would ask her to meet her husband and son in person.

'I am a heinous and evil person.'

Du Wei already knew this.

The real Mr. Barty Crouch Jr. did not even leave his ashes.

His father's methods were more ruthless than the dark wizard's.

Now, old Batty is dead too.

Du Wei came outside the manor and saw black clothes and black umbrellas.

No one is doing magic.

Whether they were men or women, they all wore black clothes and had solemn expressions. Du Wei's face changed slightly and turned into another person. No one greeted him - if there should be this person, Du Wei

Vee Jones stood behind everyone.

No one noticed that an uninvited guest appeared here.

The atmosphere at the scene was very solemn.

Barty Crouch Sr. died at the hands of Voldemort. This statement has been taken seriously by many people, but even so, Du Wei was very disappointed that the funeral of Barty Crouch Sr. was still not enough.

Aurors came to inspect.

Only Mad-Eye Moody, Tonks and a few others were cautious.

Duwei looked at them calmly. Most of the people here were former colleagues and subordinates of Barty Crouch Sr.

Among them, Duwei also saw Mrs. Malfoy with a dahlia on her breast. She looked very haggard, and some wizards from pure-blood families. This specifically refers to the dark wizards who had supported Voldemort. They did not send representatives.

So the number of people is a bit too small.

Someone handed them white roses. Du Wei waved his hand, indicating that he did not need these, and then the coffin was buried.

Everyone passed the coffin one after another and threw white roses into the coffin pit. Some were crying sincerely, while others were expressionless.

The dead old Batty will eventually become nameless and truly die due to the departure of his old friend.

Du Wei followed everyone. When it was his turn, he took out a book from his arms. When he came to the coffin pit, he opened the book and threw away the withered rose petals inside.

Arriving inside the coffin pit.

Red rose petals gradually fall off.

He was the last person, and no one behind him needed to throw anything into the coffin pit. It should be the time to seal the soil, but after Du Wei dropped the withered petals, he stood still and did not move.

"Please wait a moment."

He raised his hand to those people who were still in Fengtu and motioned for them to wait a moment.

The few people looked at each other and stopped what they were doing.

Not sure why.

Mrs. Malfoy and Ms. Burnsch, who had not gone far, as well as several wizards who were close to Barty Crouch Sr., turned their faces when they heard this.

They saw a man in a black trench coat and black leather gloves gently opening the book in his hand.

He picked up the New Testament in his hand and recited it softly to Old Batty's coffin.

[At that time, Jesus spoke to the crowd and his disciples]

…

【Whoever exalts himself will be humbled; whoever humbles himself will be exalted】

[For you have shut the door of the kingdom of heaven in front of others, and are not going in yourselves, and you are not letting in those who are about to enter]

The sound gradually became louder.

More people are aware of Du Wei.

[Because you embezzled the widow’s property and pretended to pray for a long time, you will be punished even more severely]

[Woe to you blind guides! You say, ‘Whoever swears by the temple, it means nothing; but whoever swears by the gold in the temple, let him keep it]

[Woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! For you cleanse the outside of the cup and the plate, but the inside is full of extortion and debauchery]

[Woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! For you are like whitewashed tombs, which look beautiful on the outside, but on the inside are full of dead men’s bones and all uncleanness]

[In the same way, you may appear righteous on the outside to others, but on the inside you are full of hypocrisy and lawlessness]

"Therefore I am sending you prophets and wise men and scribes, some of whom you shall kill and crucify; and some you shall beat in your synagogues and persecute from city to city."

"That all the righteous blood shed on the earth may be upon you, beginning with the blood of righteous Abel and ending with the blood of Zechariah son of Barachah, whom you slew between the temple and the altar."

The sound echoed through the funeral scene, and Mad-Eye Moody looked over and moved closer.

[Truly I say to you: All the sins of this generation will be imputed to this generation]

Duwei's voice was not quiet, and some wizards also noticed something was wrong. Ms. Bernsch and a few people came closer. They all frowned, not knowing that there was such a part in Mr. Barty Crouch's funeral.

Someone was reading the Bible at his grave?

Mr. Crouch was a believer during his lifetime?

Ms. Bernsch walked up to Du Wei and wanted to ask him who he was, but Du Wei was still reciting attentively. He didn't pay attention to anyone, but his voice became more and more passionate, "Jerusalem, Jerusalem! You often kill people."

Prophet, and stone those who are sent to you

How many times have I wanted to gather your children together, just as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings, but you were not willing, and behold, your homes were left to you in desolation]

Ms. Bernsch put her arm on Duwei's shoulder. Duwei also read this paragraph to the end. He spread his hands, threw the Bible into the grave pit, turned around and looked at Ms. Bernsch, and revealed his true face.

, impassioned.

[I say to you: From now on you will not see me again until you say: ‘Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord!’”]

Seeing the real face of Duwei Jones, before Ms. Bernsch cast her magic, Duwei's whole body twisted and disappeared in front of everyone.

"From today on, everyone, you have lost my protection. From today on, you have to pay the price of blood for everything you have done.

I call it original sin."