The card draw starts in Azkaban

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Walker's arrival seemed to turn on some strange switch. After he arrived, Dowey Jones's office was no longer quiet. The batters filed into Dowey Jones's office one by one, and then came out of the office one by one.

——After coming out of the office, they all had mysterious "you know" smiles on their faces.

Especially when their own eyes occasionally meet.

This special expression shows it particularly clearly.

Everyone understands this tacitly.

Even their old boss, batsman captain Bob, felt something was not right about the atmosphere in the office after he came in.

Those hitters who were usually lifeless seemed to be particularly active today.

Even Walker's face had a long-lost smile.

This special atmosphere made Bob feel that he had come to the wrong place today.

Is this still the Ministry beater's office?

Is today the Christmas holiday?

No, batters don't get holidays, especially in such a stressful situation.

Mr. Bob, I'm confused.

After making sure no one will come in again.

Duwey Jones expressionlessly put a magic contract with a person's name written on it into his pocket.

"that power."

Dewey Jones knows that this contract is one of the cornerstones of power.

After receiving the oath of allegiance from the strikers, Dowey Jones asked for a dedicated chief of staff from the Ministry of Magic to come over.

Dirk Kress for.

A very outstanding wizard, born as a Muggle, gained the attention of Horns, the potions professor at the time, when he was in school, and brought him to the "Slug Club" he formed.

To this day, they have personal relationships.

Horns gets a lot of inside information about Gringotts from his student every year.

There is no doubt about it.

Because of his birth and education.

Mr. Dirk will never abandon his position and turn his side to Voldemort.

That is tantamount to death.

Voldemort would never allow a Muggle-born person to become his subordinate.

Therefore, he is a reliable person.

But, calling him here was not because of his birth.

Whether he is a Muggle-born wizard or not is not important to Dowey Jones.

He wants to see Mr. Decker.

What matters is his identity.

Mr. Decker is the director of the Goblin Liaison Office.

He sat in this position for many years.

Sitting there for many years means that he has a clear understanding of the fairies' affairs.

He may be the person who knows the goblins best in the entire Ministry of Magic. In his position as director of the Goblin Liaison Office for so many years, it is not that he has done nothing. He is inextricably linked to Gringotts, and he has indeed done it.

Some results, but some of the things he did were completely different from what the Ministry of Magic wanted to do with him, that's all.

"I need your help, Dirk."

Dowey Jones said matter-of-factly. He had a magic wand in his hand. Dirk could tell at a glance that it was to guard against him. As long as he did the slightest evil move, a large amount of magic would be poured on him.

He became even more nervous.

When he heard that Madam Minister's favorite, the new Director of the Legal Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic, wanted to see him, Mr. Decker had already begun to feel a little uneasy.

He knew what happened tonight - he seemed to have noticed the evil behavior of the goblins. They were creating something they should not have control over, and they turned against Voldemort.

Then I thought about Scrimgeour’s need to see him when he came back.

Dirk felt as if he knew what Scrimgeour was trying to do when he called him over.

Therefore, after hearing what Scrimgeour said, he became even more nervous.

This is probably an order from the Ministry of Magic.

After all, without Ms. Burnsch's approval, even the Department of Magical Law Enforcement cannot take action against their colleagues.

The Legal Enforcement Division does not have this power.

Neither Strikers nor Aurors have the power to enforce the law internally. The only way to clean up the Ministry of Magic is through the appointment and dismissal process, as well as the Wizengamot trial. After the results are obtained, the Legal Enforcement Department will carry out the enforcement.

After the Ministry of Magic was established for so many years, not many members of the Ministry of Magic have been tried by the Wizengamot.

After all, most of the crimes that can be judged by the Wizengamot are crimes that are sent to Azkaban.

When you come into the Ministry of Magic, everyone is one of the same family. The pure-blood families are all relatives, and the half-blood and Muggle-born wizards are all classmates. There is no deep hatred and no one will usually kill anyone.

It's different now.

Walking in, he saw the expressionless Mr. Scrimgeour. Dirk sat cautiously in front of the desk, putting his hands on his knees. As Dowey Jones said, Dirk immediately expressed his stance, "Of course, of course.

Mr. Scrimgeour, you are too kind, I am willing to contribute my strength to the Ministry of Magic."

Dirk said nervously. While speaking, he stared intently at Scrimgeour's eyes, trying to read something on the face of the newly appointed Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

"Ah, that's it."

Mr. Scrimgeour seemed pleased with Dirk's reaction.

He said in a calm tone: "Very good, the Ministry of Magic likes your cooperation very much. You must also know why I invited you here, and I won't beat around the bush..."

While Dowey Jones was speaking, he took out the photos taken at the scene from the drawer of his desk, threw them in front of him and said, "Tell me, Mr. Decker, what can you do to help us?"

Dirk glanced at the information thrown over.

Even though he had known it for a long time, he still pretended to be extremely angry and said: "This is too much!"

Dowey Jones watched his performance with a dull look in his eyes that contained ridicule.

Seeing that his acting appearance was exposed, Mr. Decker did not seem to be embarrassed at all. He expressed his willingness to contribute to the Ministry of Magic.

"It's really touching to contribute. Mr. Decker, your awareness is really high."

Dowey Jones clicked his wand, and a black notebook "walked" over.

He stood up with the wand, walked behind Mr. Decker, and gently poked his back with the wand.

The expression on Dirk's face froze.

"Very well, the Ministry of Magic needs talents like you."

Du Wei said: "Now, I need you to write down all the names of the senior officials of Gringotts you know, the management of key departments of Gringotts, and the names of wizards loyal to Gringotts. Don't leave out any of them.

."

He took out an hourglass and placed it in front of Dirk.

Looking at the falling sand, the sweat on Dirk's head began to fall.

He licked his lips uneasily and looked at the director with his peripheral vision, wanting to know what he was planning to do.

Du Wei made no secret of his plans.

"Before Newsweek and the additional issues come out tomorrow, you still have..."

Duwei took out a Muggle pocket watch.

With all due respect, the clocks in the magical world are more abstract and difficult to understand. He glanced at the time, stared at Dirk and said: "Two hours and fourteen minutes, if you can't write what I want."

Duwei smiled and said: "Then you don't have to go back to the Goblin Liaison Office, I will send you to Azkaban!"

"Don't doubt my ability, special times, special methods, Dirk, you know."