The card draw starts in Azkaban

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They set out from the apartment, and there was already someone waiting for them at the door.

Luna opened her eyes wide and looked at the vehicle that appeared in front of her.

Du Wei took her on the bus first and sat on the bed of the Knight Bus.

"Never believe too much in the binding force of morality. A person who can restrain himself must be a saint, at least he looks like a saint.

For example, our principal, Mr. Dumbledore.

Although I wanted to break his defense countless times, I have to deny that he is a great person and a well-deserved great wizard. Although sometimes, I wonder if he is a white devil and a despicable person.

People will never empathize with each other, so I suggest, Luna, don't use your experiences to judge other people.

Just like this time, don't just follow a professor you're not familiar with and walk out of the castle casually, okay?

After all, we don't know.

What is appearing before our eyes? After all, there is a professor at Hogwarts now. He is serving as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts. I am the professor, Luna, think about it with your little mind.

"

Du Wei sat opposite Luna, tapped his head with his fingers and said, "Nothing is wrong, right?"

Du Wei took Luna out and explained many things to her as he walked.

Although he knew that Luna was just a little girl in the second grade, she should be twelve years old now?

A twelve-year-old girl may not understand these principles.

But Du Wei didn't care.

Practice and theory will always be unified.

Luna was a little confused.

Du Wei didn't say anything. He took out the chocolate and shared it with his students.

He had already planned everything for today - using himself as bait didn't seem like a clever method.

Of course, Scrimgeour is the real Mr. Scrimgeour. He changed Mr. Scrimgeour's memory. This is not a simple thing. As an Auror, Scrimgeour has a strong willpower, which leads to

While Duwei was tampering with his memory, Scrimgeour was fighting against him.

A less than perfect change.

Whether it was Peter Pettigrew or Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart, when Duwei changed their memories, their willpower was not strong.

Ms. Jorkins barely resisted.

Scrimgeour's resistance left him with some minor side effects.

It's not forgetfulness.

It's because he has forgotten something.

For example, when he was at the scene, he asked Tonks to notify the Ministry of Magic, but he forgot which department of the Ministry of Magic he should ask to check the dragon flame.

This is just a minor side effect.

A little interlude.

As a result, there was more blood on Du Wei's arm.

A poor performance.

A fake death trap.

There was no hope of deceiving Dumbledore.

What he wants is the rest of the people in the Ministry of Magic, as well as ordinary wizards. Dumbledore is not important, the other wizards are important. Only when the other wizards think that he is dead can he facilitate his future actions.

Only if he dies, there will be only three forces in England.

Order of the Phoenix, Ministry of Magic, Death Eaters.

His hands and feet in the dark can easily disappear from the public view.

Tonight, a large part of the Ministry of Magic's strength was restrained at the dock.

Other strengths are located in the factories in the West District.

So in this time of power vacuum.

Duwei took his Ministry of Magic supporters and dark wizards and followed the list to London.

Next to him, there were two innocent gentlemen.

Freckled Stan Sunpack, and driver Ern.

The poor child was trembling all over.

Behind him stood a man covered in robes. He pressed his wand against Mr. Sampac's neck, and it was he who hijacked everyone here.

Now he is released.

While driving, the driver of the Knight Bus, Mr. Ern Pullan, was also held hostage.

But he is safer because Ern is only responsible for driving. "We will let you go and cast a forgetting spell on you."

When Old Ern heard that these people would cast a forgetting spell on them, he felt less nervous.

Being cast on an oblivion spell is certainly not a pleasant experience.

But this shows that at least these people will not use "Avada Kedavra" on them after using them.

Duwei explained to Luna why he chose Knight Bus.

If you want to move quickly on English land, apparation is not the first choice.

There is no one like Dowey Jones who can use Apparition unscrupulously.

This is an extremely profound magic.

Even the wizard used by the Ministry of Magic to teach this spell cannot use Apparition at will.

Even Dumbledore, Voldemort, and even Grindelwald at his peak were unable to cast such magic wantonly.

After a long period of running, as long as their spirit becomes slightly slack, the Apparition will cause them to drop a certain organ.

Let alone the eyebrows.

What matters most is the heart.

Extremely dangerous.

As for the flying broomstick, I'm sorry, that thing is too slow.

The speed of family-sized flying broomsticks was not satisfactory. Only flying broomsticks like the Firebolt could satisfy Du Wei.

Unfortunately, not everyone here is good at using broomsticks.

so.

Knight Bus is the best choice for long-distance travel.

No one would have thought that the Ministry of Magic originally intended to provide transportation for witches and wizards who encountered difficulties in the wizarding world.

Will now become Dowe Jones' weapon.

"The first step is to find the target we should find. Although I know it is not right to tell you this little witch, you may not be able to understand it, but, Luna, I am too lonely and I can't find anyone who can

Tell me, today I can tell you all the news."

Du Wei told the truth.

Luna felt no danger.

She still looked at the professor and carefully wrote down everything he said, as if she was in class.

Du Wei sat on the Knight Bus, face to face with Luna. He thoughtfully used the magic spell to block the perception of the people around him.

His face, or to be precise, Lu Ping's face, was still so calm and quiet.

Outside, no one else would know what their boss, Dowey Jones, was talking to a little witch.

"So, Professor, what are you going to do?"

Luna asked curiously.

She tried to put a bracelet made of bottle caps on the professor's wrist, which was his lucky bracelet.

She believed this item would bring good luck to the professor.

And she wouldn't mind spending a Christmas here.

She's just curious.

What will the professor take her to see?

"revenge."

Du Wei said calmly, his tone was as calm as if he was telling someone else's story, "Even what happened tonight was born out of this, a derivative of revenge.

I am taking revenge on the British Ministry of Magic, because we all know that the British Ministry of Magic has been terrible for a long time.

Luna, I heard your father was the editor-in-chief of The Quibbler?

I have read his masterpieces, and although there are many surprising speculations, some of them are very reasonable. I read them many times, and even cut them out and put them in my diary.

Unfortunately, some nasty guy in the diary ate all my clippings.

God knows, that stuff doesn't taste good at all.

Literature always requires creativity, and there is no doubt that your father is a creative writer."

Luna was very happy that the professor said that about her father.

Only eccentric parents can unleash their children's nature.

Just like Luna's father.

Although he seems to care about his children, he doesn't care much about them.

In fact, Luna was very happy.

The old man has a rare obsession with occultism and conspiracy theories.

In the eyes of others.

He is a madman.

In Du Wei's opinion, he is actually a very sober person.

Du Wei liked him very much.

"Thank you, Professor, my father will also appreciate your comments about him."

"Of course," Du Wei told no lies, "among the quotes I like about your father, what I like very much is your father's evaluation of the Ministry of Magic - the Ministry of Magic is a gathering place for a bunch of losers, pure-blooded old wizards The talking mouthpiece is useless and dirty, and when it speaks it emits a stench like a rotten toad's nest.

Their usual movements are like a disgusting and disgusting comic stage performance.

Very sharp words.”

At this moment, it was Luna's turn to be surprised.

"I haven't read this issue yet."

She said in surprise, she didn't expect her father to be so brave.

"Of course you haven't read this magazine. It was banned just after it was published. Because of this incident, your father almost went to Azkaban. Fortunately, he ran very fast. More importantly, he was responsible for the arrest this time. The strikers in the arrest seemed to think your father was right.

They think your father may be their mouthpiece.

The leader of the beaters, Bob, was late on purpose and leaked the news that your father had left the place where he lived when you were still a child. After that, Bob went to your father and called Your father should restrain himself.

‘Even if it’s not for you, I have to think about your daughter. Stop telling the truth, do you understand?’”

At the end, Dowey Jones was in a mood to imitate Bob's speaking voice.

After saying this, Dowey Jones came to their first stop.

They got off the car, and the place they were at was next to Downing Street, a relatively famous "attraction" in London. It was hard to believe that the goblins would choose to "build their nest" here.

Of course, building nests is a slander that wizards use against goblins.

A wizard would never say the word nest to another wizard.

They arrived at the upper floors of Gringotts, their lair in London.

This was supposed to be a secret.

It is a pity that secrets of this level have no effect in the eyes of Dumbledore, Voldemort or Dowey Jones.

Dewey Jones covered Luna's eyes and stood behind her.

"Where the senior officials of Gringotts live, there is a group of goblins who have surrendered to Voldemort.

As the victors of the war that year, wizards naturally have some reasonable rights to control goblins legally. It is a pity that the last minister who wanted to control Gringotts, Fudge, was driven away by the goblins and was dejected.

We also saw those who came back with their pouts.

The goblins are expanding in a disorderly manner in the dark. Only wizards think that if the goblins lose the power to hold the wand, they can restrain the goblins well - don't blame these wizards, Luna, we must learn to open our eyes to see the world.

, that is, the weapons in this world are not just wands. For example, the one you see, be careful!"

As he spoke, the surrounding wizards were well-trained. They cast Muggle-repelling spells and built a barrier here. Duwei [Alajo Cave Open] opened the door.

"Don't look at my wrist, child, you have to pay attention to one thing, that is, I have long passed the stage of needing to recite spells."

Duwei single-handedly led the little witch into the goblin's lair. As if teaching Harry and Malfoy, he kept using his magic and tried hard to make the little witch look like his own movements.

"Under normal circumstances, when we encounter trouble, we just use the first thing that comes to mind, which is actually the magic spell we practice regularly.

Don't use your brain to think and your subconscious to fight at the moment of battle.

But before that, I recommend that we still have some tools to defend against black magic, or..."

Du Wei clicked lightly, and a goblin rolled down the stairs, as if it had lost its bones.

Maybe he really lost his bones.

"Armor for protection, a very useful charm,"

Du Wei watched as a goblin took out a gun without any martial ethics, but the bullet was blocked by the armor.

"It's not that only Avada Kedavra can kill people. In fact, for you students, Avada Kedavra is never the first choice at any time.

Avada Kedavra requires a lot of magic power, and that's why many of you can't do it.

As far as I know, a normal sixth-grade student, or even a seventh-grade student, such as Percy from the Weasley family, has already achieved very good results, but if he wants to use Avada Kedavra, he still has to struggle.

There is no arrest, and if you want to use Avada Kedavra, you also need strong emotions, that is, the intention to murder.

With all due respect, at least in the current Hogwarts, I have not seen anyone with such a strong intention to murder, so to sum up, I mean, passing out is very useful."

"Fainted."

As he spoke, Du Wei arrived at the goblin's base camp alone. The goblin, who was dressed very cleanly and decently, looked at the people who walked in in horror. Du Wei showed them a not-so-sincere smile.

"This is the magic gold room?"

Du Wei looked at the room, nodded involuntarily, then looked at the gun loaded with magic golden bullets in the other person's hand, and said: "So at some point, we should also use some other magic. These magics, when you grow up

You should be able to learn it.”

As he spoke, the goblin had already pulled the trigger, and the bullets fell out, easily shattering Du Wei's first layer of armor, the second layer of armor, and the third layer of armor, but the fourth layer of armor

When protecting yourself.

The bullet fell feebly.

At the same time, the gun in the goblin's hand turned into a colorful ribbon.

"A belated Merry Christmas, sir."

Du Wei smiled and said: "It's all over, my friend."

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