The card draw starts in Azkaban

Everyone in the meeting was trembling, and they were secretly complaining - this shouldn't have been like this, they just wanted Ms. Burnsch to step down. After all, killing a Minister of Magic (who was in office) was beyond their expectations.

No matter what, these bureaucrats in the Ministry of Magic maintain the dignity of the fight. They are working together to protect the last bottom line - that is, they will not kill the minister, no matter who the minister is - even if he is a dirty person.

Muggle-born wizards cannot die of murder, they can recover from illness, they can take the blame and resign, and they cannot be murdered openly.

Because they know that consensus is not easy to establish, but it is too easy to destroy. It only takes one destruction, and the consensus will be broken. The bureaucrats in the Ministry of Magic all know that these bottom lines and consensus are to protect them.

——No matter how well everyone fights, their lives will not be in danger, because only they can appear at the top of the Ministry of Magic for a long time and enjoy the benefits it brings.

What Voldemort has to do now is to destroy this consensus. Everyone's heart suddenly felt chilly. They looked at Voldemort uneasily. Everyone wanted to ask Voldemort to take back his order, but no one was willing to be the first to do it.

The one who got into trouble.

If they had known that contacting Peter Pettigrew would have the consequences they have today, they would never have established contact with him.

Under such anxiety, Voldemort broke the hypocritical silence of these people and said: "Very good."

Voldemort looked at everyone sitting down and said: "My loyal servant, Peter, come out and give you gentlemen some gifts and the contract they should abide by."

Peter Pettigrew tremblingly walked out. He glanced at Voldemort in the fire with fear, and said in a sharp voice to the rest of the people: "Now, gentlemen, please sign a secret-keeping contract. Please...

…”

At this point, he seemed to be stuck because of nervousness.

Voldemort stared at his servant with great dissatisfaction, which made Peter Pettigrew even more nervous and frightened. He took a wand he took from somewhere and waved it a little.

and Death Eater robes and masks appropriate to the number of people in the congregation.

This time, everyone could no longer sit still.

Someone had a smile on their face and wanted to speak, but at this time, Voldemort glanced at Peter Pettigrew. As if Peter Pettigrew had been struck by a whip, he quickly waved his wand and called for a piece of parchment to fall.

put it on the table and asked all participants to see this piece of parchment!

"Please everyone sign this contract."

Peter Pettigrew said uneasily. The person sitting next to the contract saw the words at the top of the contract, his face changed drastically, and he subconsciously stood up.

Voldemort's expression did not change. He looked at the hesitant people, with a smile in his voice, pretending not to know: "Why, everyone, are you not satisfied with this contract?

Do you need me to modify it?”

Everyone remained silent, apparently wanting to offer silent resistance.

Seeing this scene, Lu Duo was terrified, but he was also a little curious. What exactly did the contract stipulate that made the others resist so much?

Seeing that everyone acquiesced in confrontation, Voldemort in the fireplace said nothing.

After looking at the expressions of everyone present one by one, he finally withdrew his gaze and said meaningfully: "We will meet soon."

He disappeared from here briefly, and just when everyone was looking at each other, not knowing what was about to happen, in the fire, the road-colored light shone like an explosion, and then, a senior Death Eater emerged from inside.

came out.

He also patted his hat before putting it back on his head.

Seeing him, everyone present, no matter who they were, all gasped in unison.

They recognized this person.

When the Dark Lord first rose, the most famous dark wizard among the Death Eaters was Antonin Dolohov! A loyal supporter of Voldemort and one of the most cruel dark wizards!

He pulled out his wand from under his cloak and pointed it at everyone present. Obviously he was the only one, but it seemed that he didn't notice all the wizards present. He was as cruel as a wolf. Look at him.

It looks like he will use the wand at any time to cast "Avada Kedavra".

"You have really disappointed my master.

If it weren't for the kindness of the master, I would definitely show you some color, you stupid pigs."

He didn't give any face to these pure-blood wizards. With a wave of his hand, a magic spell hit the table, and the table burned with a gloomy black flame that lasted for a long time.

The wizards present hurriedly stood up and moved away from the walnut table in front of them.

This was an extremely vicious curse. It fell on the table, and it was so powerful. If it fell on them, everyone present would be in trouble.

Everyone has the urge to pull out the wand, but reason tells them that it is best not to do so.

If they pulled out their wands, they might not get out of here alive.

"Sign quickly, you stupid pigs. My master and I are different. I don't have that much patience to deal with you. You'd better be more sensible."

Because the wizards present were all pure-bloods, he couldn't use the word "mudblood", which made him very irritable.

He called these pure-blood wizards pigs - pigs are very resistant to magic, so for wizards, pig is indeed an extremely bad adjective.

He used this adjective to describe the pure-blood wizard, which was almost humiliating.

Unfortunately, no one present dared to have an attack.

Jorkins looked at the people present with extremely disappointed eyes.

‘a bunch of cowards’.

Thinking of Mr. Du Wei's "entrustment", she also lowered her head and waited to see what happened.

Dolokhov came over. He glanced at Peter Pettigrew with disdain, kicked him irritably and said: "Get out of the way, you disgusting thing, useless thing."

He took out the contract, piled it in front of the wizard with a "snap", and said: "Now!"

He believed that those who looked at his wand pointed at them would know very well what to do now.

Voldemort didn't do anything bad, he sent Dolohov.

Dolokhov did not mind standing up for his master at all.

"I don't have a good temper."

He threatened everyone.

He forced everyone present to sign this contract. These wizards did not even see clearly what was written on the contract.

Swallow your anger.

"very good."

Watching the wizards write their names on it one after another, when they came to Ludo, what Ludo saw was the text at the beginning of the contract, in cursive characters.

[When a person is about to die, there is no words to hide it]