The card draw starts in Azkaban

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It's hard to say what Dumbledore was feeling at this time, because there was no expression on his face. The Dark Lord who was once defeated by him also became a "glory" milestone that Dumbledore could not avoid in his life. Grindelwald was

The inescapable “resume”.

Only a few people know that she was once his lover.

Now he is dead.

Everyone knew he was dead.

Dumbledore just said that it was impossible for him to come out of prison and kill two Ministry of Magic officials. As for why, he said that Gellert Grindelwald was not such a person.

With this sentence alone, there is nothing else necessary to say.

If he wanted to come out, he would have come out long ago.

Grindelwald was never trapped in Azkaban, nor in Nurmengard.

Such powerful wizards all have their own will.

They will only be defeated by themselves.

Now he is dead.

So, has he come out? Or has he not come out?

Dumbledore didn't know.

Even though he told some lies, there was one thing he said that was right.

"It's great to be young and live and die because of love."

People spend their lives chasing what they need but can't get.

Even though I try my best to hide it, the more I suppress it, the more I explode.

Demand will only shift and will not disappear out of thin air.

What Dumbledore pursues is family love.

What is Grindelwald pursuing?

Dumbledore didn't want to know.

He touched the end of his eyebrow with his little finger.

"Where are the people still alive? I mean Aberforth and Rufus, how are they? Are they okay?"

Dumbledore asked, very professionally.

He looked at the constantly flashing door of the Ministry of Magic - it was the reporters who kept pressing the shutter. The light flashed in Dumbledore's eyes. Kingsley stood beside him and whispered information. Dumbledore

Bullido seemed to hear everything, but also seemed to hear nothing.

Until the end.

General Kingsley told all the news he had received, and Dumbledore cheered up. He seemed to suddenly come to life: "Okay, I understand. In this case, I will go there in person and take him with me."

They come back."

The shutter stopped and Dumbledore came to his senses.

He straightened up and spoke to Jeans sideways. He proposed to save people by himself, but Ms. Bernsch rejected it.

Compared with Scrimgeour's arrogance towards Dumbledore and his unwillingness to trust Dumbledore, Ms. Burnsch did this very well.

She spoke to Dumbledore in a consultative tone.

Dumbledore was given great respect.

She didn't give orders directly.

He is discussing.

Because she knew that Dumbledore was not her subordinate, and she did not have the ability to drive Dumbledore.

What she said was that it was best not to save people, "They will come back."

Because Scrimgeour thought of this possibility when he went to Nurmengard - he was blocked by Voldemort.

This is not something unfathomable.

He doesn't care about his own life that much.

Life is just a tool for him to fulfill his obsession. If he can die and the plan goes as planned, he will definitely commit suicide without hesitation. That kind of contempt for life, whether it is other people's or his own, is so

For a moment, Ms. Bernsch felt that this colleague was very strange.

"Someone has to die," Bernsch still remembers Scrimgeour wrapping his cloak around himself and checking his cane to make sure everything was correct. "So call us death."

There's some sense, I mean, sense, that we're all going to die, Minister, we're all going to die.

As an unavoidable journey, I sincerely suggest that you relax your mind during the journey, face everything before eternal sleep, and do the best you can.

That way, we may be a little calmer before death comes.

If Voldemort really goes to Nurmengard with us, although it sounds a bit fanciful, but if we really collide with Voldemort, this is an opportunity for you.

At that time, England will temporarily lose a Dark Lord, and we will have time to send those close to him to Azkaban.

Stuff them all in, this is very important, Minister, this is very important for our next actions, we need a peaceful and stable Ministry of Magic, a united Ministry of Magic that can resist Voldemort.

This will save a lot of lives. Although it is cruel, minister, you and I both understand that the wizarding world cannot lack Dumbledore, Harry Potter, and Ms. Burnsch, but it does not mean that I, Scrimgeour, cannot be missing.

I'm replaceable, aren't I?

Taking advantage of the fact that he didn't have time to deal with things here, he sent them to Azkaban. Although from now on, Azkaban does have some problems.

During this time, I came across the files on my head, and there were quite a few about Azkaban.

The dementors stationed in Azkaban had riots three times a month.

This is a terrible frequency.

This has not happened in the past ten years.

Dementors are a group of unfamiliar monsters. As long as there is a chance, they will betray us.

They will only succumb to more powerful violence, and the only person who can do this is Voldemort.

We are cleaning up the interior, and Voldemort is not here. The dementors will only become more arrogant. I mean, find a way to pull out the petty criminals. By the time we have stuffed in so many people and the Ministry of Magic is willing, Azkaban has already

It is no longer suitable for petty criminals to live.

If we don't pull out petty criminals, we're committing murder."

At that time, Ms. Bernsch could feel that Scrimgeour's stubbornness, desperate impulse and madness made him strange.

He regarded his own death as a normal variable and put it into future deductions.

Ms. Bernsch wanted to say, "You're crazy."

But she didn't say anything in the end, because Scrimgeour was about to set off, and she didn't want him to be among the "possible sacrifices." The last words she heard were reproaches.

Moreover, after thinking deeply, she had to admit that what Scrimgeour said made sense, so there must be a very powerful wizard here - I am talking about Dumbledore here, because Dumbledore was powerful enough, so he needed

Maintain basic order in London.

If Ms. Bernsch doesn't want to die.

The Minister of Magic must maintain good health at this time - good health in every sense of the word.

"We need to complete the trial first and send those people in. We hope you can be present..."

Ms. Bernsch said that just as Dumbledore was about to speak, he heard Professor McGonagall's voice: "Headmaster?"

Dumbledore turned around and saw the Hogwarts professors.

"Ah, excuse me."

Dumbledore said politely, and he walked back. Professor McGonagall said: "I just want to ask, when will you come back?

Hogwarts cannot live without a headmaster..."

There was a lot of complaining in Professor McGonagall's tone, but she paid attention to the fact that she cast magic so that others could not see or hear what they were saying.

Hogwarts needs a headmaster.

And Professor McGonagall is not a fool. She has never felt the storm approaching like she does now.

The center of this storm is undoubtedly the Ministry of Magic.

At this time, the first thing Professor McGonagall thought about was what would happen to Hogwarts.

Hogwarts is her home.

And she knew very well that Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was also part of the English wizarding world.

This means that when a storm approaches, schools will also be affected.

There is no way the children can withstand such a storm.

Hogwarts is going to be a big umbrella.

To protect the children from wind and rain, this big umbrella now needs to be in the hands of one person.

That person is Dumbledore.

She hoped that Dumbledore would return to school and protect the children.

Hearing this, Dumbledore nodded, looked at the anxious Professor McGonagall, and comforted him: "Yes, I understand, I understand, it will be fine.

We have you at Hogwarts, the vice-principal is also the principal. The good news now is that it seems that the Ministry of Magic has not rushed to the hospital because of a sudden illness and wants to attack the school. They have no intention of interfering in school affairs."

When Professor McGonagall heard this, her expression relaxed.

This is indeed good news. She has not forgotten the good deeds our deceased Minister Fudge did not long ago.

Unforgettable finger pointing.

Hearing that the Ministry of Magic was unlikely to have any say in the school, Professor McGonagall relaxed. Dumbledore saw Professor McGonagall acting like this and knew that Professor McGonagall would not be angry again.

It's always been like this.

Dumbledore said: "The biggest problem now is that we cannot let the war spread into the school."

Many years ago, he was in school and watched Grindelwald grow up.

Later, in school, he saw his former genius student turn into Voldemort.

Now, Dumbledore has seen the split in the Ministry of Magic. He knows one thing better than anyone else, that is, if such a war is a battle of doctrines, then no matter what, such a battle is between adult wizards.

fighting.

Even if it affects the school, it will be a long time later.

But this time is different. This time, the war has been fought from the outside to the inside.

Even when Voldemort takes control of the Ministry of Magic, Hogwarts is safe.

But if the Ministry of Magic is divided because of this - the division this will bring will be from the inside out, and the school will not be able to avoid it.

Because the Ministry of Magic has certain "power" over Hogwarts.

They can take control of schools through various methods - after all, schools still need funding from directors.

Although today, there are some directors who might be sent to Azkaban.

"No matter what, as teachers of children, we must do one thing. The war cannot spread into the school. Then the best thing for us to do is to quickly extinguish the war."

Dumbledore said.

Professor McGonagall had a complicated expression. She removed her magic and spoke to several people. Dumbledore stopped Snape.

"I think Severus and I have something to say."

Dumbledore said that he had something to tell Severus Snape.

"I also have something to say to you."

On the distant ice and snow mountains, Dewey Jones stuffed the painkillers into his mouth without hesitation, took a sip of hot water and said: "I got some news from Grindelwald's mouth, do you want to hear it?"

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Aberforth raised his head, looked at Scrimgeour and said, "No, I don't want to, I don't want to at all."

"I'm just accompanying you here, that's all."

Aberforth was very resistant to Grindelwald's news, and Dowey Jones didn't care either. He waited for a moment, and when the painkillers took effect, he enjoyed the moment and said, "Okay, let's do it now.

I should go back earlier, I think I already have a goal.

The goal of defeating Voldemort, Harry Potter, didn't you think that Harry Potter, that little wizard is really important, he is the most important person among prophecies and myths..."

Aberforth stood up angrily when he heard this. He was angry at Scrimgeour's sudden change of heart and felt ridiculous.

He brought up Scrimgeour.

Like an angry goat.

"I thought you would have some clever strategies when you came here, but now, you tell me that we need to rely on a little wizard who is not yet an adult?"

He angrily yelled at Scrimgeour, but Dowey Jones didn't have the same understanding as him, so he didn't say a word.

He was thinking about something else.

It's very windy and snowy outside, if he goes out to pee later.

There will be a pink stall!

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