The card draw starts in Azkaban

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Dumbledore didn't mind Scrimgeour's attitude.

He even admired Scrimgeour's current behavior.

After all, everyone can see what the Ministry of Magic is like.

There is a man who wants to revolutionize the Ministry of Magic.

Even if this man's methods of reforming the Ministry of Magic are a little drastic, it's still a good thing.

But Dumbledore knew Tom.

He knew that Tom would not give up so easily.

Tom will kill anyone who dares to stand in his way.

What he fears most is death.

So whatever he can think of, he can give everyone the most terrible curse.

It's death.

Dumbledore handed the phoenix tail feather to Moody, who would choose to intervene when Tom wanted to kill Rufus Scrimgeour.

Preserve the possibility of change in the Ministry of Magic.

As for Voldemort.

He will never break his promise.

Earlier today, he came to Upside Down Alley in person.

"Familiar place, isn't it?"

He said to Nagini beside him, hissing in his most evil Parseltongue.

The two of them walked on the road, and there were not many dark wizards on the road - the dark wizards had already been harvested, and the newly appointed Scrimgeour was already very concerned about this place and focused on attacking it.

Who wouldn't be afraid of a place that has been taken care of twice by Dowey Jones?

Even now, Voldemort is controlling his thinking and telling him not to feel the same way as Dowey Jones.

Voldemort is still like this.

Those dark wizards have packed their bags and gone home long ago.

Those who did not return home were almost dead.

Even if it was just a show, at least Dowey Jones really showed it.

Upside Down Alley is in a state of depression.

He is much more courageous than the real Scrimgeour.

What did the real Scrimgeour do when Voldemort arrived?

He imprisoned Stan in Azkaban as a Death Eater and refused to let him out.

This incident has become a joke.

Stan is a Death Eater?

How can it be?

More than one person sneered at this, and even Dumbledore was extremely disappointed with the Ministry of Magic.

small book booth

Everyone knows about Death Eaters.

The Ministry of Magic did not dare to arrest him. They only dared to deceive themselves and others and take Stan, a harmless person, to Azkaban and torture him for no reason.

What hope is there for the Ministry of Magic like this?

How can you save the Ministry of Magic with people like this?

At the same time, Scrimgeour also held an attitude of disbelief in Dumbledore. He believed that Dumbledore must know something and was doing some activities because of it. He wanted Dumbledore to cooperate with him. Unfortunately, Dumbledore refused to cooperate with him.

Cooperation with the Ministry of Magic.

The old man searched for Horcruxes on his own and formed the Order of the Phoenix.

In desperation, Scrimgeour found Harry and wanted to make Harry a rebel flag. Unfortunately, because of the Ministry of Magic, Harry Potter did not believe in the Ministry of Magic.

Among them is Ms. Umbridge's "help".

A person who can call people and constantly use a quill to carve blood marks and insults on his hands sits high and high at the top of the Ministry of Magic. Such a Ministry of Magic, in Harry Potter's opinion, is completely unworthy of trust.

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If you want others to believe you, you always have to show some sincerity, right?

Dowey Jones knew this very well, so he used thunderous means to find everyone who could cooperate.

Dumbledore is a person who must be won over, and there are some people who should belong to the Ministry of Magic.

So, Dowey Jones knows everything.

Voldemort had apparated here, and looking at the depressing scene here, he looked very emotional.

Only in front of Nagini will he reveal part of his true self.,

He held the wand casually between his fingers and talked as he walked.

"How touching, Nagini, I came here when I just graduated."

"I came here for two treasures, one of which is a relic of my ancestor, the great Slytherin."

"A lot of people don't understand me."

"But I'm the only one who knows, if anyone can find them, they're in Upside Down Alley."

"Right here, I've been here for a long time."

"Be an apprentice."

"At the Borgin Bork Magic Shop."

"My guess is correct."

"I have to say that the owner of Bojinbok Magic Shop is a smart man with a businessman's mind. What's even better is that he is also a pure-blood wizard. I used to feel shame for my bloodline.

I worked hard to prove myself."

"But sometimes, I don't understand what a pure-blood family represents."

"I have many classmates in school, those people, they worship me crazily, especially when I speak Parseltongue."

"I am a descendant of Slytherin."

He laughed.

"Extensive connections, at that time, I knew that the pure-blood family was still very powerful, they were just dormant!

If I want to do something, I must control the pure-blood family."

"His connections were astonishingly wide. I met Mrs. Smith here and I killed him."

Voldemort grinned.

While listening, Nagini dishonestly attacked a dark wizard on the roadside. The dark wizard saw Voldemort's distinctive face and trembled. He was trembling, but Nagini still noticed him.

Nagini attacked him.

"don't want."

He wailed, but at this time, where was the humanity in Nagini?

It ate the dark wizard, and Voldemort glanced sideways.

He had no intention of leaving this dark wizard alive.

Except for Nagini, everyone who hears his secret should die.

"Okay, you're still like that, unwilling to listen to what I have to say."

Voldemort said.

"Oh, we're here."

He pointed his wand at the Bojin Bock store and said that when he arrived, the wind chimes in the Bojin Bock store also began to shake crazily.

Just like some people's hearts.

Voldemort did not recite a spell, and the door to Borgin Bock's store opened. The Dark Lord walked in easily as if he were coming home. The tail of his robe crossed the ground and followed his master's steps smoothly.

Entered the store door.

At first glance, Voldemort saw the empty Borgin Burke Magic Shop.

It seems that the owner of the shop knew that the danger was coming and ran away in advance.

Voldemort showed a smile.

"Interesting, Mr. Bock, did you use some of the magic props in your shop appropriately?

Since I left here, your store has added some other magic items.

Why, after I resigned, did you find a clerk who worked for you again?

What is their strength?

However, you seem to have forgotten that some magic props have no effect in front of me.

Especially before I help you recover some of the magic props, you should really reflect on your stupidity, Mr. Boginbok."

Voldemort said, he stretched out his wand and drew a circle in front of himself.

It's that simple.

At this moment, many magic props on the ground began to twist. In front of him, a person hiding in the shadows was forced to come out.

He was forcibly expelled from the fog!

Voldemort can't see him, but that doesn't mean the poisonous snakes on the ground can't see him.

Under the powerful transformation spell, Mr. Burke had no way to resist Voldemort. He stood there tremblingly, not understanding what Voldemort was looking for.

"I found you, Mr. Bock. How about it? Do you still remember me?"

Voldemort seemed to have returned to his old place and came specially to meet his friends. He came to the counter in a relaxed tone, looked at Burke and said, "I am Tom."

"Yes, yes, I remember you, Tom."

Little Bock followed Voldemort's words with difficulty, but what he didn't expect was that when he read out Voldemort's real name, a venomous snake jumped up from the ground unscientifically and bit him on the throat.

The venom spreads!

Just for a moment.

fatal!

He held his throat in pain, looked at Voldemort in shock, and lay down unwillingly. After a while, he stiffened.

died.

"Perhaps you shouldn't have called me by my name, Mr. Burke.

It is always impolite to call other people by their names in front of them.

This time, it’s up to me to correct your behavior, Mr. Bock, and next time, don’t do it again.”

He stood in front of the counter and said sarcastically: "Learn your lesson, Mr. Bock.

I hope that the next time you see me, we will have a great conversation."

Flames emerged from the tip of his wand, and red light engulfed the Borkin Bock store. Voldemort moved towards the sky with familiarity and released the Mark of the Dark Lord.

There is a bit of coldness in the air, and close to here, there is the burning of fire.

Above the sky, the solitary Mark of the Dark Lord indicates Voldemort's return.

Voldemort enjoyed all this.

Disapparating, he took himself and his snake with him and disappeared.

He said nothing.

But he seemed to say everything.

Du Wei's early foreshadowing is completely consistent with his current behavior.

The terrifying Great Demon King will eventually return to the entire English magical world, and no matter who he is, he will tremble under his lustful power.

No place in this world is safe.

No.

This world can only be controlled by one will, and that will is him, Voldemort.

Apart from pure-blood families, there is no need for other wizards in this world.

And those dirty magical animals.

…

night.

Dowey Jones releases the handsome Mr. Lockhart.

"Have you made your choice, Lockhart?

You intend to fight like a hero and die honorably.

Or, incognito, passing through your lower body. Although I don't know how to ask you to change your appearance, I think Muggles should understand this.

Have you read the book I showed you, a Muggle novel, "The Count of Monte Cristo" by Alexandre Dumas?

I think if you are willing, I can ask the Goblin Master to build it for you."

Du Wei gently tapped his wand, apple wood, and unicorn tail hair, walked back and forth in front of him, and asked.

Lockhart fell into complete madness.

He grabbed his sun-gold hair with both hands, and the bloodshot eyes were extremely obvious.

Du Wei did not rush him.

Even when walking, he thoughtfully slowed down his pace. He understood Lockhart very well.

All tragedies come from dissatisfaction and gaps.

Even though Lockhart made a fool of himself, he was not the only child in Lockhart's family, he was the youngest child in the family.

He has two older sisters.

However, he is the most loved one in the family.

Because of his wizarding talent, he is the only one in his family who has the potential to become a wizard. His father is a Muggle and his mother is a witch.

He is the only one in the family who is likely to inherit the wizard's mantle, and because of this, his mother always favors him the most.

"Lockhart, you are the best in the family, my boy."

"You will be a great wizard."

"There is no doubt that my son, the entire wizarding world will be proud of you."

At that moment, Lockhart felt an unprecedented experience.

respect.

Pay attention to.

All attention.

Ah, what an intoxicating, joyful feeling it is. Everyone’s eyes are focused on you. Your usually serious father, your mother who is always frowning because of trivial matters, his two

All the sisters looked at him with extremely envious eyes.

He is very satisfied.

"I'm the best."

Lockhart thought that he had already thought about his life in school. Everyone would be proud of him. Everyone, including Dumbledore, the greatest wizard in his mother's mouth, would personally receive him.

Communicate with him.

It's a pity that all this has come to naught. He underestimated the magic world. Even though the magic world is not as good as it used to be, there are still many outstanding people among the wizards.

The proud man he thought he was, the one he thought was the most popular one, did not exist at Hogwarts.

He was assigned to Ravenclaw, where he met many smart wizards. Among these people, he stood out from the crowd.

The teachers didn't take him seriously.

Lockhart, who couldn't stand the gap, did many things that looked extremely stupid to others.

For example, write a letter to yourself.

For example, during a Quidditch match, you would release your own mugshot in the air in the form of fireworks.

His behavior was noticed by the teachers.

Very exaggerated.

Along with this, his evaluation has also dropped a lot.

But Lockhart still enjoys it. He is not willing to be an ordinary person. He wants to be a hero that attracts everyone's attention.

Therefore, Du Wei gave him a choice.

Either he really becomes a hero, even if it means death, or he kills his former self, wipes away all his persistence, and tells him that he is just an ordinary person.

Wailing in pain, Lockhart's eyes seemed to be bleeding.

"Please, please," Lockhart grabbed the hem of Duwei's clothes and begged him: "Give me a chance, give me a chance, I don't want to leave that suitcase, put me back in that suitcase."

Suitcase, please, please!”