The card draw starts in Azkaban

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Snow began to fall outside the window, and heavy snowflakes fell, which looked a bit scary.

You don't need to think about it to know that this is a problem with the magic of the Ministry of Magic. After all, the Ministry of Magic is underground, and the snowflakes in London cannot float down at all.

Not to mention these snowflakes, they look like snowballs.

There was also thunder mixed in outside, which sounded terrible.

Ms. Bernsch sat in the office and said nothing.

She looked anxious, with her hands crossed, her elbows leaning on the table, and her mouth pursed together.

She checked the time frequently, waiting for the outcome of the trial.

She, and not just her, knew everything about today's trial.

Of course everyone knows what this means.

This is the clarion call for attack by Scrimgeour, the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, against the Dark Wizards Goodwill faction in the Ministry of Magic after he took office.

Ms. Burnsch knew that everyone thought Rufus Scrimgeour was her man.

Therefore, everyone will subconsciously think that Rufus Scrimgeour's big actions were actually her instructions.

Regardless of the outcome, she has completely broken with most pure-blood families.

The more a family believes in the supremacy of pure-blood families, the more they oppose the secrecy law.

This is not a secret to everyone.

Ms. Bernsch was troubled.

From an inner point of view, she is unwilling to antagonize these forces.

The Minister of Magic is not as easy to be as others seem to be.

It is an extremely dangerous position.

At least, as far as Ms. Burnsch knows, in the history of the Ministry of Magic, several ministers died in mysterious circumstances.

The most famous among them is Mr. Maximian Claude.

During his tenure, this Minister of Magic eliminated several groups of pure-blood wizards who attempted to attack Muggles and suppressed the power of pure-blood families.

As a result, this outstanding minister died mysteriously in his office.

There are no signs.

Even the cause of death is not clear yet.

The one who received the same treatment as him was Minister Nobby Leach.

This minister who was born into a Muggle family once caused an uproar in the wizarding world because of his identity. In the end, like Mr. Claudy, Mr. Rich's exit was also full of traces of conspiracy.

Due to a mysterious illness, he had to step down as Minister of Magic.

Left sadly.

Many people pointed the finger of this incident at the then-famous Abraxas Malfoy.

The patriarch of the Malfoy family at the time, and later the father of Lucius Malfoy.

Everyone believed that Mr. Rich had a fierce collision with Malfoy at the time before he left office. Whether in terms of motivation or ability, the Malfoy family was the first suspect in this matter.

Unfortunately, in the end, this matter came to nothing.

Ms. Bernsch almost crushed a piece of paper in her hand.

It was twelve o'clock, two hours after the trial. Ms. Bernsch stood up, took a few deep breaths uneasily, then walked out and opened the door at the door.

Scrimgeour walked over in front of him. He was still limping, but his face was full of a special kind of seriousness.

"how's it going?"

Ms. Bernsch took a deep breath, looked at Scrimgeour and asked.

Dewey Jones looked at the witch in front of him, opened his mouth and said: "Azkaban."

Ms. Bernsch didn't know how she felt.

But she knew that she had no way out.

Dewey Jones looked at her and said, "Merry Christmas, Minister, would you like a drink?"

For some reason, Scrimgeour in front of her said this as if nothing had happened, but Ms. Bernsch breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, no, Rufus, I have things to do.

But, Merry Christmas.”

She turned around and smiled at Mr. Rufus.

Now that it has started.

Ms. Bernsch knew that her Christmas would be difficult.

…

Malfoy Manor.

Voldemort embraced Draco Malfoy warmly, and only the third-year Draco Malfoy was caught off guard by the situation in front of him.

For his safety, Dumbledore and Snape made some manipulations to his memory.

He doesn't know anything.

Because of this, Draco Malfoy actually knows nothing.

Voldemort did not detect any distasteful emotion in Draco Malfoy.

Shock and panic.

Voldemort was very happy that the child had this emotion the moment he saw him.

Not only did he hug Draco Malfoy, but he also took his hand and walked into the hall with him.

He sat at the head and motioned for Draco Malfoy to sit on his left.

That was where Lucius Malfoy should have been.

At least when he was in the manor, this was the location of his disciple, pure-blood wizard, Lucius Malfoy, the patriarch of the Malfoy family.

Now, he has become a lowly werewolf.

This position went to his son, the only pure-blood heir, the pure-blood wizard heir of the Black family and the Malfoy family, Draco Malfoy.

No anti-theft novel network

He was very satisfied with the child's life experience.

He is even more satisfied with the child's current status.

Draco Malfoy did not dare to look directly at the Dark Lord. He could only look around secretly. According to his memory, in this hall, there were portraits of the Malfoy family heads.

But now, all these portraits have disappeared.

Green and black filled the entire hall, filled with a depressing terror.

A big snake was right in front of Draco Malfoy. He looked at Draco Malfoy lazily. Little Malfoy felt careful.

Some of the things he was usually proud of, and all the confidence he had developed when dueling with the little wizards, were all gone.

He feels very cold.

Voldemort was still talking.

"Draco Malfoy, the new generation of master of Malfoy Manor, my loyal servant."

Voldemort said like he was reciting poetry, "Are you ready to inherit your father's position, little Malfoy?"

Hearing this, Draco Malfoy subconsciously wanted to look for his mother in the crowd.

But there is no one else here.

There are only two people here.

Him, Voldemort.

Voldemort noticed Draco Malfoy's helplessness. He laughed, although his face did not look suitable for smiling. It made him look like a villain who was about to murder wizards. Voldemort said as gently as possible:

"Don't worry, Draco Malfoy, from today on, you are the new patriarch of the Malfoy family. I heard that you are not a Death Eater yet?

It doesn’t matter, I will give you glory!”

As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed Draco Malfoy's hand, and with little Malfoy's fearful and unclear eyes, he poked the wand on little Malfoy's arm!