The card draw starts in Azkaban

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In front of these onlookers, Ms. Umbridge, who was wearing a pink sweater and a cooing voice, was lying on the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

There were also two Ministry of Magic officers and two wizards, looking at everything in front of them stupidly.

They didn't dare to make a move and kept their hands where everyone could see them.

The wand fell on the ground and I didn't dare to pick it up.

They saw Scrimgeour explode when Umbridge led them into the interrogation room arrogantly.

"I have brought orders from the Ministry of Magic, Scrimgeour, and I want you to..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

A curse.

In an instant, Umbridge fell to the ground, making a hard sound that was not the sound of flesh hitting the floor tiles.

They didn't know what curse Umbridge had taken, but they knew that Umbridge would never die if she was hit by this curse.

But if they raise the magic spell, things will not be certain.

They didn't even dare to raise their wands.

Looking at Mr. Scrimgeour in front of him, he looked so angry that he was almost smoking.

They swallowed, and their Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"We mean no harm."

Throw the wand.

"We are just people who were assigned here by force."

Hold your head with your hands.

They didn't expect that there was another abnormal person among the Aurors. Looking at Mr. Scrimgeour's angry face, one Auror grabbed the furious director, and another waved his wand, and a bandage appeared, covering

Their hands are tied.

This was to assist Scrimgeour, and also to help these two operators. They could see that Director Scrimgeour was really angry. In order to prevent unnecessary conflicts here, they immediately cleverly moved the two Ministry of Magic

The operators were tied up.

The two Ministry of Magic officers did not resist. They were tied up and even breathed a sigh of relief.

This way, they don't look threatening!

They thought that among the Aurors, the only one who was desperate for life was Mad-Eye Moody.

But now it seems that Mad-Eye Moody's boss Scrimgeour is not normal either.

Several officers from the Ministry of Magic came outside, and even officers from the nearby Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters joined in.

Some of them specialize in one or two magic spells, and they can be considered some relatively elite wizards.

"Don't get excited, Scrimgeour."

These operators said.

Du Wei smiled.

"Don't get excited. You broke into my territory and you told me not to get excited, right?

What is your interrogation room?

A cafe?”

Du Wei pointed at them with his magic wand, which scared them so much that they kept retreating.

Arthur Weasley protected his flower tea and followed the flow of people.

Shoot the first bird

Arthur Weasley knows this very well. Even if he is a fool, he is one of the most knowledgeable among the Ministry of Magic officials.

The Aurors outside came after hearing the news. They didn't know what was happening, but subconsciously, they pointed their wands at the people outside to signal them to step back.

Protect Mr. Scrimgeour.

On one side were their immediate superiors, and on the other side were some colleagues from the Ministry of Magic. They knew who they were following and who they were leaning towards.

What happened here can be studied after the incident is over, but now, they watched Scrimgeour grab Mr. Kalf's neck with his hands and escort him out. They all thought that the director was attacked -

-Is this okay? They all protected their minister. Although they didn't know where their minister was going to send this gentleman, they still told the others to stay back.

No one dared to take out the wand.

None of them want to cause conflict or misunderstanding.

Du Wei held down Kalf with one hand, and with the other hand, he pointed his wand at the people outside and kept scanning. His eyes were like the brightest stars, extremely calm.

People made a way, and then a peacemaker came out of this road.

"Hey, Rufus, you can't do this."

A familiar voice came from the crowd. Scrimgeour glanced at him and realized that this man was an old bureaucrat from the Ministry of Magic.

His name is Piers Sinix. This man is also quite famous in the Department of Legal Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic. Duwei remembers him. After Rufus Scrimgeour was killed by Voldemort, he became Voldemort's puppet.

Minister, at that time, the entire Ministry of Magic fell, and the English Ministry of Magic began to work for Voldemort, helping Voldemort persecute Muggle wizards and half-blood wizards.

It is difficult to determine whether he was Voldemort's man before this, because his last statement, and what others said, was that he was forced by the Imperius Curse.

The excuses used by many pure-blood wizards to escape punishment were exactly the same as last time.

But Du Wei didn't care about these things, because his heart was full of anger at this time. How could he act like a person so seamlessly?

Be him.

Dowey Jones looked at Pierce and said solemnly: "If I were you, Pierce, I would leave. I am handling official business. Now, don't hinder me!"

Pierce looked at Scrimgeour. To be honest, looking at Scrimgeour like this, he felt a little nervous.

A kind of calm and suppressed madness.

It seemed that Scrimgeour was not quite sober.

But he also knew that he could never retreat.

This time, he came with a mission.

So he tried to negotiate, and pushed forward with both hands, trying to calm Scrimgeour's mind and calm him down.

"You can't interrogate Ministry of Magic officials so casually, Rufus, it's against procedure.

According to the law, you need to seek the opinion of the Director of the Legal Enforcement Department, and..."

Without saying anything, Du Wei gently took out a letter.

"Need to see this?"

Du Wei clicked on the letter with his magic wand. Soon, the letter began to change, and four people appeared on it.

Two are Ministry of Magic agents, and there are two others, one is Kalf sitting on the chair, and the other is Scrimgeour.

Like a flat 3D gadget.

It looks lifelike.

This is the trial video. After seeing the trial video, Pierce suddenly became restless. He hesitated, but finally did not stop Scrimgeour.

He didn't have the guts to watch the trial video.

Step aside, he motioned for Scrimgeour to leave.

The end of the crowd.

Frau Bernsch was waiting for him there, beckoning him to follow her.

Next to Ms. Bernsch, many more directors of the Ministry of Magic appeared. I don’t know when these directors of the Ministry of Magic appeared. They all looked at Scrimgeour who broke the rules with gloomy faces.

Scrimgeour faced them with a cold smile.

…

Malfoy Manor.

Voldemort looked at Narcissa with his deathly pale face.

Nagini was lying on the dining table, and inside its belly, there was the outline of a person.

It is digesting lazily.

The scene is very scary.

Narcissa took a look and saw several goblins lying on the ground. They were all killed by curses, and their deaths were horrific.

"Just some humble slaves."

Voldemort whispered, he had always clearly distinguished the components of his men, who were servants and what were slaves, who could be used, and who should be ignored.

He knows it very well.

These goblins sent by Gringotts are all humble slaves.

Narcissa's mind was very confused. Her first thought was, 'Will Lucius be like this?'

But she soon thought of what Lucius had said to her.

'Don't reveal your true thoughts when you meet the Dark Lord. Even if you have random thoughts, don't have any thoughts or plans against the Dark Lord.'

So Narcissa's mind is now full of thoughts.

After Voldemort said something to Narcissa, he leaned his back on the chair again, making his posture more comfortable.

"I heard you were in trouble, Narcissa, what's the matter?"

He asked while playing with the wand in his hand. Narcissa was a little nervous. She was frightened, but she still spoke clearly and coherently about what happened.

"My master," she said, imitating the speech of those Death Eaters, "when we were going to the Goblin Bar, we saw Scrimgeour. He seemed to have been there a long time ago. When we passed by, he had already broken through.

Goblin Bar, the people inside are being arrested.

We had to come back."

"Hmm, I have to come back."

Continuing to play with the wand in his hand, Voldemort said noncommittally. Suddenly, Narcissa felt a ripple like water, seeping through her. She didn't know what happened, but she shivered.

Voldemort got what he wanted to see.

Narcissa didn't lie.

"Scrimgeour, I heard his name, he is an Auror."

Voldemort said in his not pleasant voice, "It's also an interesting little thing. I saw him on the island, but I was very busy at the time and I had other things to do, so I let him go.

I thought he would hide like a mole.

Or pray for my mercy.

But now it seems that he is still a little desperate.

He is so outstanding."

Voldemort said of Scrimgeour, "But it doesn't matter, Narcissa, I will find a time to deal with this matter. It is not a difficult matter."

He opened his mouth and said that he was not too interested in the group of rotten old wizards in the Ministry of Magic.

If you fail, just fail.

The thing that interests him is Draco Malfoy.

The reason why he needs Draco Malfoy starts with Dowey Jones. Dowey Jones said he was at Hogwarts, but how could Voldemort believe him?

He said he was at Hogwarts, but was he himself at Hogwarts?

Fortunately, he could use some special means, some clever means, to get a glimpse into some of the life of Dowey Jones.

through the brain.

He is a master at playing with the brain, so he did see that Dowey Jones was in Hogwarts and even the Room of Requirement. He was very familiar with it. Only Voldemort would trust what he saw.

It feels like he is a master at playing with memories. He used this method when he killed his father and his family when he was very young.

He implanted memories that did not belong to his uncle into his uncle's mind, and blamed his uncle for the murder of Old Tom's family.

Similarly, in order to obtain the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, he implanted false information into the house elf of Ms. Smith, the owner of the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, and asked the elf to admit that he accidentally put the poison.

He killed his mistress.

The perfect murder.

So he can be sure that this arrogant lunatic, Dewey Jones, did not lie to him. He was indeed in Hogwarts and did not leave.

So he needs an internal agent to handle the matter of Dowey Jones.