The card draw starts in Azkaban

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What does Duwei need?

Du Wei needs some magical animals that are banned from import and export by the International Magical Cooperation Department, as well as some less legal "tricky props". At least these things are much more reliable than magic spells.

Some so-called prank props and computational Aurors cannot handle it.

For example, the stealth smoke grenades exported from Peru.

It can prevent people from finding traces of the other party. Of course, the caster cannot see anything in the smoke bomb.

You can only use another kind of magic or props to see the scene in front of you clearly.

If he remembered correctly, Mr. Malfoy used the Hand of Glory back then.

After burning, you can only see the light by yourself.

Such things are not only found in Peru, but also in Japan, and there are also some Egyptian "tricky props".

They are equally terrible.

The significance of these things is that it takes years to train a qualified archer, but it takes months to train a group of peasants who line up to be shot.

The same goes for magic spells. It takes almost seven years to train a qualified wizard.

This is the time that several wizards have studied. An eleven-year-old wizard who knew nothing spent seven years in school. At the age of eighteen, he could finally be called a wizard.

Qualified wizard.

But after graduation, use it or lose it.

Some squibs, some housewives - not all housewives are Mrs. Weasley, and some Ministry of Magic officials. After a long period of peace, they have long forgotten what the war is like.

They can't cast any profound spells either.

For example, a very useful spell or armor for body protection.

They need something that looks ridiculous, like a trick, to protect themselves.

Not all Death Eaters are Dolohov, Bella, and Barty Jr. They are the first echelon in the wizarding world after the most powerful Voldemort and Dumbledore.

There are more people on the same level as Goyle and Crabbe in the school.

That's considered a high level.

After all, they are also people who can cast powerful fire spells.

Using these things can create certain obstacles for them and allow those wizards who are being hunted to escape with a slim chance of survival.

"If you want peace, you must first prepare for war, right, Aberforth.

Our fight and sacrifice are just for people like your sister to live safely, right? The world will be peaceful.

After we die.

After Voldemort is dead."

Dewey Jones whispered, and he seemed to want to touch Ariana's face. The girl hid shyly, and the old lion smiled in ecstasy.

His hand was still stretched out halfway, and Aberforth was watching him from behind.

"goodbye."

Dowey Jones didn't look back, and he didn't try to touch anything again.

He waved his hand and disappeared into the Pig's Head Bar.

Aberforth closed the door.

He also sat in his seat in trance.

He didn't speak either.

Looking at his sister's portrait, Aberforth was lost in thought. After a long while, he stood up, closed the door of the Pig's Head Bar, and disappeared.

…

Diagon Alley.

Scrimgeour finally appeared at this place. He looked at the extinguished fire and asked the beater beside him.

It's poor little Walker.

"How's it going, I mean, how's the burn?"

"It's not a fire curse."

Walker swallowed. The mark of the Dark Lord in the sky was still there. This time, no one dispersed it. Walker said carefully: "So the flame only burned a little bit, and was burned inside the Bojinbok store."

The curse was extinguished.

Not a good thing.

Bock's body is still inside, but he was bitten by a poisonous snake."

Duwei walked in and saw the dead owner of Bojinbok's magic shop, Little Bok.

"Take away the corpses and magic items."

There is nothing to investigate at the scene. Everyone knows who committed such a murder, but everyone is powerless and helpless.

"There is no need to stay here, we will all hear news of death in the next time, which is not a good thing.

We are powerless, we know who is killing, we know who will die, and even, in the next second, the person who may die is us, but we have nothing to do, right?"

small book booth

Dewey Jones said: "Voldemort is destroying evidence, and I think we have to speed up the cleanup."

Walker pretended not to hear what the director said.

But it was obvious that after the director said these words, he had no intention of letting him go.

"You have some friends, right? I asked about your resume, and it's very good. You graduated from Hogwarts with honors. Your mother is a Muggle, your father is a wizard, and you entered Hufflepuff.

A very excellent house. As far as I know, no one in Hufflepuff is a Death Eater yet.

After you became an adult, to be precise, in your second year after entering the Ministry of Magic, you became self-taught and learned the Patronus Charm. This is not a simple thing. I heard that you were deceived by old people. They deceived you.

Entered Azkaban.

Excellent resume, I think they should tell you that you will be promoted after being stationed in Azkaban, right?

But how can you get promoted?

You, who are stationed in Azkaban, have no possibility of moving forward, but Umbridge, who has done nothing but sticks to Fudge, has become your superior.

Oh, now she is similar to me. Although she is not the director, her status is also very high. Do you think such a person will resist Voldemort?

After Voldemort came to power, Walker, if you are not from a pure-blood family, maybe you and I should be buried together, if Voldemort still has such a kind heart."

He said nothing and patted the child heavily on the shoulder.

"If you think about it clearly, come find me."

He strode out. After a while, a large number of strikers sent these items to the Ministry of Magic. Du Wei looked at the disappearing cabinet and watched these magic items being put into storage, and silently closed his eyes.

Christmas, Christmas, Christmas.

It's almost time to prepare gifts.

He picked up the file at hand again and read the text carefully. He felt the undercurrent of the Ministry of Magic. Even Ms. Bernsch was frightened by this undercurrent. She sat in the office and said nothing.

explain.

Strikers and Aurors both began to shrink gradually.

They no longer expanded outwards, and Mrs. Malfoy left the Ministry of Magic with the small bag in her hand.

Draco Malfoy looked at Professor Snape in front of him with a pale face, and Professor Snape's eyes were also extremely solemn.

This year's Christmas, even the children can't feel any atmosphere.

Harry could only unleash his unspeakable vision during Quidditch training matches. Ron was still so heartless, practicing wizard chess hard. Hermione's doubts were getting worse. As for Dumbledore.

Dumbledore destroyed all the Horcruxes in his hands except Harry!