The card draw starts in Azkaban

Dumbledore had no intention of reporting on Dowey Jones. After learning the questions he wanted to know, he asked: "So, Mr. Dowey Jones, will you represent the Ministry of Magic and allocate funds for Hogwarts?"

Money and Aurors?"

Dowey Jones stopped laughing and began to mutter, "You're no fun, Albus Dumbledore."

Dumbledore's eyes were as calm as water.

Taking advantage of Aberforth's absence, he took out some of his treasured drinks and put them under his robe, intending to take them back secretly.

He didn't seem to care what Dowey Jones said. This was a strange magic. He was always able to figure out what he really wanted in any bad situation.

Even if he makes a wrong choice due to temporary confusion, he will try his best to deal with the consequences.

"I have thought about Grindelwald's death many times in my mind."

Before leaving, Dumbledore said that he had thought about what he would encounter before coming - he did not stop what Dowey Jones did at the beginning, so he should not expect to stop everything now.

Hatred has been stirred up, and even if he appears now, he will only appear to tell the truth - Dowey Jones was kissed by a dementor - Ms. Burnsch took the blame and resigned - was sent to the Ministry of Magic in Azkaban

Members come back again - Voldemort returns - the Ministry of Magic is in chaos, and more people will die. What's more, Dumbledore also knows very well that as long as he lives, Hogwarts will not be harmed.

Dowey Jones wanted to do something to him, but he didn't want to do something to Hogwarts, so that made no sense.

He just wanted to try this just in case.

Dowey Jones didn't speak. He drank the gin in his glass.

Once the flame of hatred is flickered, blood may be needed to extinguish it.

After reaching out and groping for a while, he found the glasses. After putting them on, Harry Potter was in a daze for a while. He looked outside the window. After a while, he walked out.

He planned to have breakfast first. In fact, he still wanted to start actual combat training with Professor Lu Ping, but now Professor Lu Ping was not training in actual combat. Although he knew that he was his godfather, the godfather changed the training method.

His godfather's words were silent, but Harry always felt that his godfather meant that no matter how hard he studied, it would be useless and he was no match for Voldemort. This made him very uncomfortable.

'People will change. When you reach this position, you are wise, you are smart, you know everything, you understand everything, your magic is the strongest among everyone, everyone loves you and believes in you.

You, everyone trusts you.

He chuckled, and then left here. Ms. Bernsch gave him a holiday, but he said that he would personally send those people to Azkaban, and he would indeed call someone

To handle the matter here, he will only pass on the news.

He waved goodbye.

When Dumbledore finally left, he waved at him. He was not threatening Dowey Jones.

He clearly knows how to deceive and conceal, and how to arouse the minds of others. This is certainly a good thing when he is a principal, but when he is the enforcement unit of the confidentiality law, this is not necessarily the case.

The Minister of Magic has the power to see the heads of the Ministry of Magic (Magical Congress) of other countries at any time. He can also see the Muggle Prime Minister at any time. As long as he wants, the Aurors and magicians around the Muggle Prime Minister will not

Worth mentioning.

As a person whose friends and students have become big devils, he knows what failure looks like. Even if he doesn't know, it doesn't matter. Dowey Jones will take action and Dowey Jones will tell him what to do.

This discomfort became even more sudden when he was walking in the corridor of the castle.

Dumbledore doesn't bet on this. He knows who he is. When he can't restrain his ambition, he is just another Grindelwald, and he doesn't believe that anyone in the wizarding world can be another Dumbledore and stop him.

He wants to cultivate a real demon king.

That doesn't make much sense.

Wishing you good health, Dowey Jones."

Their promotion depends on you, their future depends on you, and they obey you in everything. At that time, were you still the same person you were before?'

Because he felt everyone was looking at him, and soon he knew it wasn't sensitivity, because Percy was here.

"We will protect you, you don't have to train so hard, and..."

Once he knew who Dowey Jones was, the next thing was not difficult.

Harry opened his eyes as usual, without glasses. He felt that his eyes were dark and he couldn't see anything clearly.

But before leaving, Dumbledore still said: "But I still hope that you can allocate more money to Hogwarts this year. You know, you brought all the teaching funds to Hogwarts."

Those in Azkaban raise money every year.

However, Dumbledore refused. He stretched out his hand. On one of his hands, one finger was still burnt black.

He thought of what Grindelwald had said to him before he died, drank the last sip of wine, and laughed inexplicably.

Dumbledore will not believe what Dowey Jones says, but he will remember it, and that is enough. He may not remember it now, but what about ten years later? What about twenty years later?

What about fifty years from now?

Wizards have a long lifespan, and time can ferment many things. It doesn't matter to Dewey Jones, he knows that these may or may not succeed.

There was no class today. Although they were away from them during the Christmas vacation, Saturday and Sunday were still pleasant rest days, and he had to start preparing for the pleasant sports activities later on, his favorite Quidditch.

Even Dumbledore cannot be this dove of peace unless he is willing to be the Minister of Magic to mediate all this. This is also Dowey Jones's idea.

…

What effect will it have if we create a little more atmosphere?

Probably because Voldemort believed it more and more, Voldemort would never take matters concerning his life lightly.

He is walking with himself on purpose.

The wizarding world is like a sieve, a colander. Especially when Percy follows him every step of the way and has nothing to say, Harry becomes suspicious. Has Mr. Weasley gotten any more information?

Otherwise, why would Percy follow him like this?

And it wasn't just Percy, Professor Lupin was the same, and even the dean of his own college, Dean McGonagall, also appeared not far from him. Harry felt his stomach cramped and began to feel uncomfortable.

.

Did something happen again?

Just when he was doubtful, while having breakfast, he saw someone he shouldn't have seen.

Hermione.

According to Harry's understanding of Hermione, Hermione should be reviewing in the library at this time.