The card draw starts in Azkaban

Dowey Jones was not joking. He was in a strange mood. He felt extremely happy, but he felt that it was not enough, and it was far from enough.

He didn't care whether these people were guilty or not, he just wanted them to enjoy the atmosphere of Azkaban.

He wanted to send those people to Azkaban himself.

Go take a good look, take a look carefully, and feel the beauty of Azkaban.

The scenery is beautiful and the people are outstanding.

Duwey Jones lowered his head, and the scars on his face were constantly twisting like some kind of arthropod insect.

The wind outside was still very cold. Dewey Jones saw Ms. Burnsch put herself under the coat. There was a very cold smell in the air. He inhaled it into his nose and felt dry and cold.

Unknowingly, after a night of communication, it was almost dawn. Under the white light in the distance, the forest on the hunting ground showed an iron-blue outline. Someone had already woken up. Over at the hunting ground hut, there were people wearing thick coats.

Hagrid walked out with a broom. The hunting dog Yaya looked at these strangers, shouted "full of courage", and then hid behind Hagrid.

The voice is loud and the courage is small.

"Oh, Director Scrimgeour, Secretary Burnsch."

Dowey Jones said: "Together? No, we can be together, but he must obey the orders of the Ministry of Magic. Minister, do you think he really obeys the orders of the Ministry of Magic?"

He was always more than the headmaster. Remember when Fudge was just elected Minister of Magic?

He placed the wand on the bar, which was an apple wood wand. He said: "You know, this wand is not suitable for using black magic, so when I used [Avada Kedavra], it was very

I don't like it, it's struggling, but it doesn't matter, because I like it very much, I'm very happy, I killed Grindelwald with [Avada Kedavra], I killed your friend, Dumbledore, don't you want revenge?

?Dumbledore?

Then, he became a troublemaker in the wizarding world, and there were even fewer dark wizards. In other words, Aberforth's bar had so few customers, and he had only five points of connections with Dowey Jones.

Dewey Jones said calmly: "Yes, I know these things. To fight against Voldemort, there can only be one mind, and that is our Ministry of Magic. Even if he is Dumbledore, he should obey our orders. He

You should cooperate with us."

Dewey Jones said calmly: "We care about the students, but we care more about Voldemort. Voldemort must disappear at all costs."

"At any cost? Rufus, I suggest you take a vacation. I can even give you some time to sort out your thoughts."

Dewey Jones giggled hahaha, and then twisted and said with malice: "I personally killed Gertler Grindelwald and Albus Dumbledore, and he died here, on my side.

In front of me, I use a magic wand, yes, it’s this magic wand.”

Dowey Jones put away this thing, put it in his arms, and walked towards Hogsmeade village step by step. Since the last time, Dowey Jones blew up the active black people.

After The Wizard, Aberforth's bar lost a lot of customers.

On the other side of the mirror fragments, blue eyes appeared, as well as the Pig's Head Bar sign.

Kill me."

"Do you know what you're talking about? Rufus, what do you mean?"

I still show up here with the face of Dowey Jones.

Dewey Jones pushed the wand out and stared at Dumbledore's expression. The expression behind Dumbledore's glasses was very calm. He just watched Dewey Jones speak. In the end, he poured it for himself.

Had a glass of gin.

The half-giant was left with semi-permanent psychological damage in Azkaban, so much so that when he saw Ministry of Magic officials, he subconsciously went weak in the knees.

You see, I have also brought some evidence. Now as long as you tell everyone that Scrimgeour is disguised as Dewey Jones, you can make a meritorious service and put out the rebellion that I have mobilized.

"There's always something good here Aberforth."

No one else is there.

Ms. Bernsch greeted Hagrid loudly, Scrimgeour nodded to him, and then started talking to Ms. Bernsch. They spoke very quickly, but not fiercely. What Dowey Jones meant was obvious. They

Dumbledore needed to be forced to do something on his own.

Dowey Jones moved his face closer: "Aren't you sad at all? Don't you want to avenge him at all?"

No longer looking like Scrimgeour, Dowey Jones put down his hood, shook off the heavy snow, and saw Albus Dumbledore sitting behind the bar. He was dressed differently from his brother.

He took out a glass of gin and handed it to Dowey Jones. Dowey Jones took a look and saw that there were only two of them here.

After seeing the person clearly, Hagrid felt a little nervous and a little frightened. Apparently, what happened between the Ministry of Magic and him last year created a "barrier" between him and the Ministry of Magic.

"I thought you cast some kind of magic on this door, hmm, like 'Muggles disperse', oh, there are no Muggles here."

It was only then that Ms. Bernsch opened her eyes wide, and she looked at her comrades with incredible eyes.

All his orders come from Dumbledore, who is the real master of the Ministry of Magic. Fudge is just a shouting letter, shouting out Dumbledore's will. Don't look at me like that, Minister, I

I didn't mean anything to refer to you. I mean, at that time, the Ministry of Magic was captured by Death Eaters and was almost useless. I can understand his reason for establishing the Order of the Phoenix to fight against the Ministry of Magic, but what about now?

Minister, we are the main force resisting the Death Eaters. No one can be trusted except us. Dumbledore may not be trustworthy either. He also has his own ideas and he may not be of the same mind as us. What he cares about is his students.

,minister."

You can tell those people not to enter Azkaban, you can tell the Ministry of Magic to return to normal...

Oh, and there are teeth.

Dewey Jones glanced around. He was wearing a black robe stolen from somewhere and sitting opposite Dumbledore.

He took out the shard of glass and placed it next to himself, as if taking a selfie, aiming it at himself and Hagrid who was sweeping the floor behind him.

Ms. Bernsch said in unquestionable words: "You are tired, Rufus. I will give you a week's holiday. This week will last as long as you don't lose contact, starting from now on."

Dumbledore looked at Dowey Jones and answered his first question, "Aberforth went to find a friend. He seems to be very satisfied with you and wants to help you."

Ms. Bernsch turned her face, looked at Scrimgeour with an incredulous look and said, "Don't we care about our students?"

"Order of the Phoenix, I don't know if you have heard of this organization, but I have. Back then, I heard that the Order of the Phoenix is ​​Dumbledore's Army. I saw the one on the shelf in Principal Dumbledore's office.

Just a phoenix?

Dumbledore's people are called the Order of the Phoenix."

Ms. Bernsch said solemnly in a stern tone: "If what you said before is true, Hogwarts may no longer be safe, and his desire for Harry Potter may drive him crazy."

, two brothers, their fate is common. We cannot take such a risk and put Harry Potter in danger. He is just a student, a student. He is not a striker or an Auror. There is nothing he can do.

To protect ourselves, we need to protect him."

"Where's Aberforth?"

Dowey Jones stood still, and now the snow began to fall gradually outside, but it was not clear whether it was frost or whether it was really going to snow.

Now, there are just you and me here, no one knows that I have been here, no one knows that I have been here.

"Hello, Hagrid."

Ms. Bernsch said solemnly: "I understand what you are thinking, Rufus, but don't get too excited. We and Dumbledore are on the same front, and we are together."

"So we just let our people die one after another? We are not afraid of death, we are just afraid of death without any solution. We can study it. We are the Ministry of Magic. We can invite all kinds of experts. We want to find out

To understand what Grindelwald said, we need to figure out the relationship between Harry Potter and Voldemort..."

After finishing speaking, Ms. Bernsch left here.

He then responded to Dewey Jones' second question: "Okay, I get it."

He had affected Aberforth's business. Now Albus was proving that he was in his brother's bar. Dowey Jones carried the wind and snow to the Hog's Head Bar. There was no one in the Hog's Head Bar.

Dumbledore was unwilling to be the Minister of Magic, but Fudge kept sending owls to consult Dumbledore. At that time, even you and I felt that Fudge had taken the position of Minister of Magic, but he was just a puppet.

.

Dumbledore looked at him and said: "Love is only a part of a person's journey, it is never the whole. Dewey Jones, I am an adult, and so is he. Everyone has to bear the price for their choices. He

I've endured his price, that's all.

As for you who killed him, was it really you who killed him? Dowey Jones, you killed a person who looked like you in the mirror?"

Dumbledore said: "Did you really kill him? Dewey Jones, I thought you would never lie."

Duwey Jones said: "No, hatred is everything in my life. What I say is true. If you are not willing to kill me, this is veritaserum. You must have a way to kill everything here.

Restoration, you can send me to the Ministry of Magic. I believe that the Ministry of Magic will call the dementors to give me a kiss without mercy. But you, my principal, you don’t have to do anything. You only need to be an upright and brave person.

That’s it.”

Dewey Jones looked at Dumbledore eagerly, waiting for his choice.