The card draw starts in Azkaban

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The Wesley family has more information channels than others think.

As their owls flew out, many owls of grandparents and grandparents flew up outside the entire burrow.

Although they fly slowly.

But they must achieve their mission.

Molly Weasley looked up at the flying owl, feeling worried. In her memory, the Weasley family was in such a serious period, which was the last time Voldemort ruled the magical world of England.

During that dark time, Voldemort did not like the Wesley family, but he did not kill the Wesley family.

That's not in his interest.

He was crazy, but at that time he was not as crazy as he is now. He even killed the retired minister of the pure-blooded family.

Killing the Wesley family would do him no good at all.

One is because he has been on stage for a relatively short time, and the other is because no matter what the Weslay family is, it can be considered a top magical pure-blood family.

Many of his subordinates have connections with the Wesley family in one way or another. It would be too wishful thinking to eradicate such a family.

He just killed some pure-blood family wizards who resisted him.

Many pure-blood families sacrificed their lives for resisting Voldemort's rule.

Will the Weslay family do the same this time?

To sacrifice your blood for justice?

Just when she lowered her head worriedly.

Mrs. Weasley saw two more familiar people in front of her.

twin.

They all smile brightly.

Showing his white teeth.

"Hello, Mom."

"Ah, Bill, and Charlie?"

Looking at the two children appearing in front of her, Mrs. Weiss was extremely surprised.

"Why are you back?"

Mrs. Weasley opened her arms, hugged the two children happily, and kissed their foreheads. Because they were too tall, the two boys had to lower their bodies so that their mother could reach their foreheads.

They also hugged their mothers tightly.

"We got the letter."

Charlie said that because he raised dragons in Romania, his skin was tanned and he also had some scars on his body, which are inevitable things when dealing with dragons.

Every time Molly saw it, she felt very sorry for her son.

There was another one, Bill, whom they had just met, in Egypt, and he was also tanned.

After hearing what her son said, Mrs. Weasley felt very strange.

"Who wrote you the letter?"

She asked with some curiosity.

"It's me, Mrs. Weasley."

Behind them, someone said.

Only then did Mrs. Weasley see an "uninvited guest."

Rufus Scrimgeour from the Ministry of Magic stood behind everyone, looking slightly lame. He looked at the people in front of him and said, "So, can I go in and take a rest?

I was so cold after coming all the way.

Better have a cup of hot tea, or whiskey."

he said.

"In that case, let's come in together."

Seeing Scrimgeour, the smile on Weiss' face instantly solidified.

As if she noticed something, she glanced at her child and then at Scrimgeour. Her expression was extremely ugly.

"Come on, sit down."

She invited Scrimgeour to her kitchen, and soon Arthur Weiss came and sat down.

Same thing with Molly Weiss.

"This is a family meeting."

She said coldly, completely different from her usual friendly demeanor.

Arthur glanced at his wife and thought of his son who had come from afar when he saw her when he went out.

Immediately, he guessed the matter to a close.

Dowey Jones didn't speak. He picked up a glass of whiskey, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently.

Of course he understood that what Molly Weiss said was to him. She was resentful of him for calling back her children who were outside without saying hello.

Put them in danger.

Molly was already very restrained. If it were him, he would probably poke a few holes in the opponent's body with his wand.

"Director Scrimgeour, the weather is really nice today."

Arthur said with some embarrassment.

"No, today's weather won't be good. Today's weather is terrible. I'm tired of this kind of weather. It's gloomy and always gray.

It's either snowing or raining.

My legs hurt, as if there were a thousand or ten thousand ants burrowing into my bones, biting them constantly.

This makes me very irritable, an unbearable irritability.”

Dewey Jones said.

As he spoke, he lightly hit his knee with his fist.

Like an old man in his twilight years.

Molly Weiss still had a frosty face, but her eyes clearly expressed a kind of "attention".

She became somewhat interested in what Scrimgeour said.

Dowey Jones smiled slightly, didn't care about it, and talked about other things.

"I remember, there are four Wess coming to Hogwarts now, right?

Ron Weiss, and a pair of naughty twins, and Percy Weiss, who graduated this year, right?

Among them, Ron Weiss, Harry Potter, and Hermione Granger are all good friends."

Dowey Jones said calmly, neither fast nor slow.

Molly Weiss came to be attracted attention.

"Yes, I just didn't expect that a Director of the Ministry of Magic would be so interested in my child."

Molly Weiss said firmly.

But his tone began to loosen.

Dowey Jones didn't mind Mrs. Weasley's attitude at all.

He still sniffed the glass of wine and continued: "No, no, no, madam, you misunderstood me. It's not that I am so interested in your children, but something else - I am interested in Harry Potter.

I just found out about Ron Weiss when I was investigating Harry Potter. At this time, I suddenly thought of something.

With all due respect, when Voldemort returns, I did not say what if. I mean, when Voldemort returns, Harry Potter and he are mortal enemies. As for the other one, Miss Hermione Granger, if I remember correctly

, she is a Muggle-born wizard?

I don't have much obsession with blood. Don't look at me like that, Mrs. Weiss.

I have no discrimination against Muggle-born wizards.

But I remember that Muggle-born wizards will be thrown into Azkaban, or at least be persecuted.

If we die by then and the Ministry of Magic is destroyed - believe me, this day may not be too far away. I don't know what happened to Voldemort that slowed down his actions and prevented him from taking control of the Ministry of Magic in the first place.

But I know, what should you do if he takes control of the Ministry of Magic?

Two people?

You want to tell your sons that we should hand over your good friend and express our loyalty to Voldemort.

Or, fight him to the end?

Ask your fourth grader, Mr. Ron Weiss, to conduct an escape?"

At this point, Mrs. Weasley couldn't sit still.

"We have Dumbledore."

Dewey Jones smiled.

"So, do you plan to let your children hide in Hogwarts for the rest of their lives? Harry Potter is not worried, but what about Ron Weiss?

What if Voldemort kidnapped you two and forced your son to return with Harry Potter?

Not to mention it's impossible, Voldemort can't do anything bottom-line.

After thinking about this matter clearly, we can continue to talk about another topic.

How to save yourself.”