The card draw starts in Azkaban

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Normally, a person's heart would not be completely taken out of the chest.

In order to completely remove the heart from the chest, several blood vessels need to be completely stripped off, and other organs connected to them need to be divided.

What's more important is that people who have their hearts ripped out will not still be alive.

But magic is so magical.

'This is magic.'

Du Wei looked at these hearts with some obsession.

Du Wei pinched one of the hearts.

The wizards behind looked at all this with fear. Du Wei exerted a little force, and one of the wizards held his chest tightly, even though it was empty.

Panic is spreading.

Someone brought the wand.

Dowey Jones shook his finger to signal them not to seek death.

"No, no, gentlemen, if I were you, I would never pick up a wand and deal with an experienced Auror.

Your spells are not as fast as mine. If you attack me, I might crush your heart.

I am certain that you will not be able to survive without a heart.

Want to try? I'm not in the mood to play with you today, and I'm not sending you to Azkaban, so you're in luck, you bastard."

Du Wei looked at them and said, "Put down the wand, otherwise, you will die."

Narcissa was so nervous that she almost suffocated.

She was stiff all over.

The remaining Death Eaters looked at each other and finally dropped their wands on the ground.

"Good dog."

Du Wei said.

He took out the box and carefully put the hearts of these Death Eaters into it.

"After this is done, I will return my heart to you."

Duwei promised these Death Eaters.

"Do you know what you are doing? Mr. Scrimgeour.

If you do this, can I assume that you are threatening me?

Threatening a Malfoy widow like me?

The widow of an operator whose husband died in the line of duty for the Ministry of Magic?

Or is this what Ms. Bernsch meant? She asked you to come!

Is this how you treat us?"

Narcissa still wanted to fight to the death.

She said sternly and inwardly.

The method is very official.

If she was facing the real Scrimgeour, it might actually work.

Unfortunately, he was facing Du Wei.

Du Wei impatiently tightened his tie knot with his hand, took out a letter and said: "Look at this, madam, please stop making any noise.

I'm in a very bad mood.

You can explain these things yourself, so I recommend you leave me alone.

I didn't come to you, Mrs. Malfoy, you came to me for help.

It's just that in order to prevent you from being exposed, I changed your memory and you forgot about it.

You also told me your whereabouts today, so don’t waste time."

Du Wei was telling the truth. He fiddled with several boxes, and powerful spells flew out, hitting several Death Eaters outside and changing their memories wantonly. The Forgetting Curse deletes other people's memories.

In terms of performance, it is really fruitful!

These Death Eaters wanted to struggle, but they didn't even have the ability to struggle.

Just a bunch of German barbarians.

Du Wei thought contemptuously.

That's what Scrimgeour calls people.

Germanic barbarians.

He is also an old-school gentleman. Old-school means that he has traditional ideas. Gentleman means that he will kill others before they are in danger, so when everyone sees him, he is polite.

Everyone who has seen his rude side has probably died.

"We don't have much time, ma'am, so I need you to look fast."

Du Wei said while working: "You remember what you said last time, you are now among the Death Eaters and are responsible for contacting people from the outside world.

So, you're here to meet people from the Ministry of Magic, right?

I need to know who the Ministry of Magic officer you want to meet is.

Ministry of Magic, is there anyone who is communicating privately with Voldemort?

Also, tell me Voldemort's next plan.

I can protect your son, Draco Malfoy, but you must tell me everything you know.

This is an equal exchange, the equal exchange you promised, ma'am."

Narcissa was so distraught that she had no idea what was going on.

She turned a deaf ear to this information.

She quickly flipped through the letters and soon discovered that the handwriting on these letters was indeed written by her.

When writing these letters, she also left some small marks on them that only she knew.

This means Scrimgeour didn't lie.

They did reach an agreement.

At a glance, Narcissa quickly understood what was happening ahead.

Not long ago, more than a week ago, someone contacted her and told her that her son, Draco Malfoy, was in danger.

Scrimgeour and Dumbledore at the Ministry of Magic could protect her child.

The deal is that she will become the Ministry of Magic's spy hidden among the Death Eaters!

After she agreed to the conditions, she learned that Draco had a grudge against Voldemort - this was something Narcissa knew very well, because of the incident with Lucius Malfoy, Draco had a grudge against both the Dark Lord and Dovey Jones.

Have extremely strong hatred.

Hard to hide.

This is the fatal flaw.

"The Dark Lord will kill your son unless you cooperate with us and we will protect Draco, not just this time. You know what Death Eaters are.

If no one helps, how much do you think Draco has your husband's human skills?

Without our help, he can't move forward. Without the help of others, your son Draco is just cannon fodder among the Death Eaters."

Mr. Scrimgeour's words were like poison, eroding Mrs. Malfoy's heart.

Narcissa quickly gave in.

"Why is this contact's name blacked out?"

Narcissa knew this was true, so she couldn't help but ask a less important question.

"Protecting Informants."

Dowey Jones said, and he took out a pipe, briar wood, gold cigarette holder, something passed down from his ancestors.

He filled it with tobacco and said: "I have already asked someone to notify Mr. Malfoy. Presumably, Mr. Malfoy will go to Dumbledore for help.

Of course, if your son doesn't cooperate with us.

I will go to Hogwarts personally to deal with your son's affairs, and I will make sure not to let him continue to be willful.

At least he won't have his neck broken by Voldemort when he comes home for Christmas.

Now is your time to show your sincerity."

Du Wei lit his pipe, took a puff, and exhaled white mist.

Narcissa said nothing.

She hurriedly took out her wand and wrote lines of words on the letter in her hand. It seemed that she was planning to record this incident - because she knew that she would forget these things.

Because she gave her own hint on this attribute.

"This is to protect you. Voldemort is one of the most powerful Legilimency masters in the world."

She knew that after today, she would forget everything.

But her agreement with the Ministry of Magic was valid.

Du Wei didn't say anything. It sounded strange to her. It was obviously not writing with a pen, but there was still a "sashasha" sound.

After a while, Narcissa handed the letter to Scrimgeour.

Du Wei looked at the letter and put it away.

"You will come back from here later, but you saw me walking into this bar the first time. You will go back then."

small book booth

Du Wei said casually as he was reviewing the letter.

What this letter says is that on Christmas Day, the Dark Lord will hold a meeting in the largest hall of Malfoy Manor.

In Voldemort's words, "This is an extremely important meeting, which determines our next direction."

The second thing is that the Dark Lord began to contact goblins, centaurs, giants, vampires, and werewolves.

He sent envoys towards these tribes, hoping to gain the allegiance of these foreign tribes.

The third thing is that Voldemort asked Narcissa to contact some unknown pure-blood families.

This nameless family refers to those pure-blood families whose population has declined to such a degree that they have no one serving in the Ministry of Magic. In fact, there are only one or two wizards left in a family.

She needed to contact these wizards. After all, some of those wizards still wanted to exterminate Muggles.

Who says wizards can no longer fight after one or two hundred years old?

What Duwei was really interested in was the third point Voldemort asked Narcissa to do.

Voldemort asked Narcissa to contact a fringe figure in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

He doesn't have any other job, he is just the person in charge of managing the ships to Azkaban.

Voldemort wants to go to Azkaban.

Du Wei was not surprised at all.

After all, his loyal men are imprisoned in Azkaban, and Azkaban's jailers can also become his loyal allies.

"very good."

Duwei took another puff from his pipe and said, "Close your eyes. It won't hurt. It will come soon, Mrs. Malfoy."

Before Narcissa could close her eyes and make up her mind, Duwei took action.

A powerful spell fell on her body.

Narcissa almost flew up.

Narcissa's memory was distorting, and soon Duwei let them go, but he stuffed several boxes containing Death Eater hearts into his suitcase.

He looked at the Death Eaters and Narcissa who had fainted and would wake up soon, then turned and came to the door of the newly opened Goblin Bar.

Looking at the door of the Goblin Bar, Du Wei narrowed his eyes and kicked it open.

It's coming menacingly.

The goblins inside looked at the uninvited guest who walked in in shock.

"In the Auror office of the Ministry of Magic, everyone must put their wands in front of their eyes and cannot use magic. Using magic now will be regarded as a provocation to being an Auror of the Ministry of Magic.

We have the power to fight back against you.

Even if I kill you!"

Du Wei quickly pulled out his wand and pointed it at some of the dark wizards present - a very small number of dark wizards. The reason why they rarely lit up was that a large part of the dark wizards had already been killed by Du Wei, and the remaining ones

Some wizards have been restless recently. They have been recruited by Death Eaters - pure blood only. The rest of the wizards know that the mysterious man is back and are so scared that they want to escape from England overnight. At this time, how many dark wizards will there be?

Coming to London?

Except for the dark wizard who met Narcissa.

There are really not many people in the Goblin Bar.

Even the goblin was stunned for a moment when he saw Scrimgeour's unkind arrival.

The dark wizards tensed their nerves and looked at this new reckless wizard.

There is a fairy signaling customers to be quiet.

Another goblin came out from behind the bar. He was fat and strong, wearing a suit. He came over and said: "Wizard, this is private property, you have no right to search us!"

He said with some pride.

"I suspect there are traces of Death Eaters here, so my suggestion is that you just stand aside and wait for my search, instead of standing in front of me, goblin.

Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this!"

Du Wei said with a pipe in his mouth.

"It would be best not to provoke us like this, Director Scrimgeour.

We are a legitimate business and certified by the Ministry of Magic.

If you don’t have any evidence..."

As the goblin said, Du Wei's first favorite was to move to the background.

A magic spell hit the goblin, knocking it to the ground and causing the other goblins to stare.

"Either I call you all backstage right now, show up in front of me, point your nose in my nose, and tell me, Scrimgeour, I want you to get out of the Goblin Bar!

Or, just cooperate with me and accept my investigation!"

He looked at the goblins and dark wizards, blew out a puff of white mist again and said, "When?"

Du Wei strode in and said, "Wizards still need to be coerced by goblins?

When will goblins be able to stand on the heads of wizards!?

Now, lie down on the ground and don’t ask me to say it a second time!”

He shouted loudly.

It's not that the dark wizards here have no intention of escaping, but they still believe in the goblins' mediation ability. But who knew that this time the mediation would be so unsuccessful.

Someone wants to apparate out of here.

No one listens to Scrimgeour.

They didn't know if any of Scrimgeour's colleagues had set up an anti-Apparition spell.

But I can't care about that now.

Run first and then talk.

But what they didn't expect was that before they had time to cast the spell, a burst of flames flew past, and the unconscious people and disarming spells were hidden in the flames, collecting all the weapons in their hands.

Not only that, the fainting sound hit them like a hurricane, knocking them all to the ground.

These curses, which the dark wizards called "backward" and "ridiculous", hit them, but the damage was so real.

After a while, warriors and fairies were lying on the ground.

Du Wei looked at them coldly.

Want to hold the highest power in the Ministry of Magic.

The first thing he needs is a personality.

A "Churchill" who dared to fight, could fight, and could turn the tide.

A tough guy.

Just like the old Barty Crouch.

He needs to bring hope to the rest of the wizards. After all, the Ministry of Magic is an official organization. Logically speaking, the Ministry of Magic should be the first to form the "Order of the Phoenix"!