The card draw starts in Azkaban

Four hundred and two, take over Gringotts

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The striker and the Auror stood in front of the Leaky Cauldron, suffering as the cold wind blew by, giving rise to goosebumps all over their bodies.

In the Minister of Magic's office.

The scene was very hot.

The newly appointed Minister of Magic and her confidant, Scrimgeour, the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, are about to start a fight.

Mr. Scrimgeour's movements were large and exaggerated, showing his anger, and his voice could not be suppressed and penetrated. Fortunately, the office here was full of magic, and the quarrel between the two people did not affect others.

Besides, there's no one else here.

"We have to do something, Susan. We can't sit back and wait for this to happen any longer."

Scrimgeour waved his hands exaggeratedly and shouted, signaling to Ms. Bernsch with his eyes that we don't have much time.

Ms. Bernsch is no longer polite.

You can see it.

She was also full of anger.

She said righteously: "Call me Ms. Burnsch, or Minister! This is in the Ministry of Magic! This is in the Minister's Office. Pay attention to your attitude, Rufus! You are talking to your boss!"

She raised her fingers, pointed them at the table, and clicked three times.

But you can see it.

Ms. Bernsch was still a little undecided.

She looked at Scrimgeour in front of her: "This matter is too risky, Rufus. It's not that no one wants to attack Gringotts, but what will happen to them..."

"The end is tragic, right? Retirement, death, the Ministry of Magic has never lacked all kinds of rumors and conspiracy theories, but so what?

Have they never seen an enemy as powerful as us?

Have they seen Voldemort?

There is nothing worse than being killed by Voldemort, Ms. Burnsch.

You don’t need me to tell you how terrifying Voldemort is, right?

Your relatives, my friends, everyone who dared to resist, and those who dared not resist, died in his hands.

He is scary enough in his own right, let alone his followers.

If he comes back now, with his powerful dark wizard servants, dragons, giants, and dementors, if they unite.

With all due respect, Minister, under such circumstances.

Do we still have a chance of winning?

If Gringotts also followed Voldemort.

Madam... (Duwei stared at Ms. Bernsch, looking at Ms. Bernsch's increasingly panicked face)

Madam, we don't have many allies, and we don't have many options.

The only person Voldemort is afraid of, our greatest wizard, Mr. Dumbledore, has his own ideas, and he will not join us and obey our orders.

We can't really place all our hopes on him.

We don't know what he wants to do, and he doesn't believe that we will let him do it.

Just like when he tried to protect Snape.

He never told us why, just one sentence: 'Mr. Severus Snape is my spy'.

But, Snape, did he pass on any useful news to us?

Miss?

Do we have a double agent on Voldemort's side?

No.

We are completely transparent with Voldemort. Voldemort knows everything we want to do.

We also need an informant like Snape, but unfortunately, we can't do it.

Even if Snape is really Dumbledore's informant, what's the use?

Can we share information with Mr. Dumbledore?

Can Professor Dumbledore tell us everything?

cannot.

Therefore, we can only rely on ourselves.

The best Dumbledore can do now is to protect Harry Potter. Madam, ask yourself (he pointed his wand at his heart in excitement, and the veins on Scrimgeour's forehead appeared), can we really count on Harry Potter?

Defeat Voldemort again?

Can we really expect a teenage wizard, who can't even cast a few magic spells, to save the wizarding world?

If this is the case, why should they?

With ‘fainting’?

No kidding, ma'am.

We can only rely on ourselves. We all know that there are some people in the Ministry of Magic who particularly hope that Voldemort will return. They want to defeat us all the time. If we fail, what will happen to the magical world?

Have you thought about this question?

We cannot retreat, retreat is death.

More than just our death.

It's not just you and me.

It’s you, it’s us, the children attending Hogwarts, the mixed-blood wizards and Muggle-born wizards who are working and studying!

If we fail, they will all die, everyone, they will die!

Madam, are you still hesitating?

The mass escape of Azkaban's Death Eaters is a big scandal. Even if we say that we intercepted them at the dock, will those pure-blood families who have their hearts set on Voldemort let us go?

No, let me tell you, no, minister, they will only publicize this point and tell the entire magical world about our dereliction of duty. We must do something to stop these people's mouths. We need a bigger news.

, to block this news and to prove our attitude.

After a surprise attack on Gringotts, I got the address and name of Gringotts' top brass.

Their crimes are all ready-made.

Only if we occupy Gringotts, reveal the collusion between goblins and Voldemort, and throw a group of pure-blood wizards into Azkaban to attract firepower, will we have a way to survive, and the struggle begins.

The wizarding world needs a place full of corpses.

Not ours.

It’s theirs.”

Ms. Bernsch was moved.

She crossed her arms, tapping her fingers uneasily on her arms, looking at Scrimgeour, and then turned away, as if she was thinking about it.

Dewey Jones looked at Ms. Burnsch and made the final decision: "Everything is ready, madam, all I need is your nod. Tomorrow morning, before people have reacted, the Death Eaters will break out of prison en masse.

We will do three major things.

First, we sniped at Voldemort and his escaped servants at the dock, protecting a large number of Muggles from being killed.

Second, we found evidence that the goblins had evil intentions and put out the flames of their rebellion.

Third, we defeated the goblins' conspiracy and took control of Gringotts.

Each of the latter two is more eye-catching than the Death Eaters' prison break."

Dowey Jones walked over and put his hands on the table without hesitation.

Looking directly at Ms. Bernsch opposite.

Frau Bernsch looked directly at him.

She licked her lips that were dry due to nervousness.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

She asked in a hoarse voice.

"Yes I know."

Dowey Jones also responded clearly: "I know what I am doing, so, madam, if I fail, all the responsibility will be on me. The Ministry of Magic can do without me, but it cannot do without you."

Ms. Bernsch was a little angry: "That's not what I meant."

Dowey Jones tilted his head, put on his hat, straightened his clothes and said: "But that's what I mean, Minister.

We don't have much time.

If you are convinced by me.

We can take action."

He held out his hand to Ms. Bernsch.

Ms. Bernsch looked at him and picked up her wand.

"May the Ministers of Magic bless us, and may the ancestors of the Burnsch family bless me."

She said: "This is so risky, it's unbelievable, Rufus, seriously, it doesn't seem like a decision I could make.

This is outrageous."

Dowey Jones looked at Ms. Bernsch who picked up the wand, shook his head and said: "No, this is not outrageous, this is not outrageous at all.

This is the only way to save us."

The wind is cold and sharp.

When Duwei and Ms. Burnsch appeared at the door of the Leaky Cauldron, several Aurors and Strikers couldn't help but swallow. Unlike the rest of their colleagues, they obviously knew some internal situation.

There are no people waiting on the street.

The entire entrance to the Leaky Cauldron has been cast with a "Muggle Expelling Curse". As for wizards?

The wizards were also expelled.

Not even the Leaky Cauldron is open.

There are only people from the Ministry of Magic here.

In fact, they stood here for half an hour.

The well-informed wizards already knew what they were going to do.

But everyone still couldn't believe it.

Du Wei doesn't care whether others know or not.

It’s good to know.

He had no intention of hiding it from others.

This is an open fight. If you can't fight others like this, then half-blood wizards and Muggle-born wizards deserve to be imprisoned in Azkaban and eliminated.

Only by fighting can we win life.

Bernsch and Scrimgeour appeared after a period of distortion. Ms. Bernsch stood behind, and "Scrimgeour" spoke first. He looked at everyone and read aloud the "proof of guilt" of the Gringotts goblins.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves. After he read the "proof of guilt" of the Gringotts goblins, these Ministry of Magic strikers and Aurors began to riot.

Scrimgeour watched all this with cold eyes.

Something to be expected.

This is incredible.

"Isn't this a little too risky?"

One Auror couldn't help but said that Du Wei recognized him after taking one look at him.

This was one of the unlucky Aurors who went to Hogwarts to capture Rubeus Hagrid last year.

He was hit by a magic rebound from his companions and spent a lot of time in St. Mungo's Hospital of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

He is a pure-blood and had a close relationship with the deceased Fudge, the previous Minister of Magic.

"Risk? No, no, no, we are performing official duties, sir. We are performing official duties. There is no difference between taking risks and not taking risks."

Du Wei looked at him and said with a serious face: "I don't need you to evaluate the danger of this mission. I only need you to go to various places in London to capture the high-level goblins and control them.

There are more people who want to work with me to break through Gringotts and prevent the goblins from jumping over the wall to seal Gringotts and disrupt the financial order of the English wizarding world."

"This is too dangerous."

Another beater couldn't help but said, interrupting the Director of the Department of Legal Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic.

Bob, Kingsley and several smart people who had already smelled the smell looked at the person who raised the objection like a fool.

Sure enough, he is a descendant of a pure-blood family.

Also an Auror.

"This is against the rules."

Under Scrimgeour's oppressive gaze, he swallowed and finally spoke forcefully.

To Ms. Bernsch's surprise, Scrimgeour was not angry.

He took out a book that could scream, opened it, and asked it to read a clause of the contract.

That was the jump signed by goblins and wizards after the goblin rebellion was put down in the 18th century. It is still in effect today. After hearing that Gringotts is where the goblins help the wizards guard and protect Gringotts, I read in this book "In the Seventh Century

"Under thirteen circumstances, the wizard representative is qualified to take back Gringotts from the goblins", the Auror's face was particularly ugly.

Obviously, the situation in front of me must belong to the seventy-three situations.

It also belongs to the seventy-three situations.

The one that's closer to the front.

"Now, who has any opinions?"

Dowey Jones said loudly. When he heard this, Walker and other strikers, as well as some Aurors, picked up their wands and pointed them at the people around them.

Watching with eager eyes.

This surprised their colleagues.

Don't know why this is happening.

"What are you doing?"

These Aurors, Striker couldn't help but say.

Bob took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat. Kingsley thought for a moment and quickly took out his wand and pointed it at Bob beside him.

Bob: "???"

Dowey Jones looked at this internal strife and continued: "Now, after I have read out the order of the Minister of Magic and provided the laws and grounds on which the order is based, if you still refuse to implement the order, I will

You will be tried for refusing to carry out orders.

Because we are in wartime now.

Under a special wartime order signed by Ministers Harold Minkan and Millicent Barnold.

I have the right to conduct a temporary trial on you, break your wands, and temporarily detain you in the Ministry of Magic until the end of the mission."

After finishing speaking, he stared at the people below and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, anyone who is unwilling to carry out this mission can come forward.

You can try to see if the speed at which I, an old Auror, can pull out my wand has really slowed down!"

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