The card draw starts in Azkaban

Du Wei entered London without any danger. Before entering London, he left some small arrangements, just in case.

The weather in London was still so bad, which was not beyond his expectation. Du Wei walked easily on the streets and alleys of London. The whole of London was crowded with people. The Ministry of Magic simply did not have enough strength and manpower to investigate people entering and leaving London one by one.

The incoming and outgoing population, the whole of London, is in order as usual.

Also on TV are Dovey and Sirius Black's Wanted.

Unfortunately, the two fugitives pose no threat to London.

These two portraits serve no purpose other than becoming gossips and gossips.

The whole London was singing and dancing.

There is not even a single policeman standing guard at the intersection entering and exiting the city.

As for the wizarding world, the retiring Aurors, Mad-Eye Moody and his followers, although they have set up a blockade in London, they are blocking the wizards entering and leaving London. He is also helpless against Muggles.

His high-pressure methods made many wizards very dissatisfied. For a while, they complained about what the Ministry of Magic was doing, and took some measures to show their dissatisfaction with what the Aurors did.

Du Wei knows this because recently, many well-known freelance writers and special reporters have been lashing out at the Ministry of Magic in various newspapers. They know that Mad-Eye Moody is a tough guy, so they dare not directly mention him.

Target this lunatic.

In the newspapers, they secretly poked fun at Moody, directly questioned Fudge, and blamed the Ministry of Magic. Such comments were springing up in every issue.

Du Wei regarded these news editorials as jokes and was often overjoyed.

In his opinion, Fudge would soon restrain Mad-Eye Moody and ask him to change his method of investigating fugitives.

Weak and stupid minister.

Du Wei said in his heart that he knew that the backwardness of wizards was not reflected in their methods.

The magical world and the Muggle world are not completely isolated.

Newspapers, magic radios, magic cars, and magic telegraphs are originally Muggle technologies transformed by wizards using magic.

The biggest problem with wizards is not that they have not kept pace with the times, their biggest problem is their pride and self-contained rigidity.

Their thoughts and understanding of Muggles are still stuck in the Middle Ages.

They simply don't have the wisdom to match magic.

Even Dumbledore is the same. He didn't put his wisdom into these aspects at all. What he wanted was not to change the world or rule the world.

His conscience tells him to stay away from power and not to control power that he should not control, so as not to cause greater damage.

This is conscience.

At the same time, he is also chasing another force stronger than power.

Resurrection from the dead.

This is obsession.

What he wants to do most now is to find the Deathly Hallows and then call his parents and sister back.

What he wants is to completely break the boundaries between life and death and violate the rules.

He never thought about ruling the world. From beginning to end, Dumbledore was not a perfect person or a saint, but he was a good person. With the magic (power) and actions he had, he was a very good person.

Excellent people.

Even Du Wei admits this.

The same goes for Voldemort.

It's a pity that Du Wei hasn't taken advantage of Dumbledore's flaws and fooled him yet. The power gap is too big.

Conspiracies and intrigues are of no use.

Thinking, Du Wei turned into a shop.

It was foggy and rainy. Du Wei didn't like the weather very much. He liked the sun, the big sun. He liked the feeling of the sun shining on his body, which was hot and scalding.

Du Wei sat in a family restaurant and added sugar to his coffee, one, two, three, four, five...

Spoonfuls of sugar were put into the coffee, making the waiter open his eyes.

He felt his eyes were opened.

Looking at the thickened coffee, the waiter wondered if this cup of coffee was still drinkable.

The customer ordered French fries and a sandwich, and the waiter left. Finally, the weirdo was seen taking out chocolates from his clothes.

He was in the kitchen, sharing what he had just seen with his boss, chef and mother.

"That's such a weirdo..."

He vowed to his mother.

Du Wei was not interested in paying attention to these things. He ate the French fries one bite at a time and squinted his eyes in comfort. These fried foods were his second favorite food after desserts. He wiped the ketchup on his fingers.

He licked everything into his mouth, put his pocket watch on the table, and waited seriously.

He frowned extremely at the efficiency of the Ministry of Magic. No matter whether they were unconscious or Avada Kedavra, they would not kill those strikers. They should wake up by this time.

In other words, at this time, at least Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic should know that they have been attacked.

This is also part of the plan, but the problem now is that the magic props he left outside the tent saw the striker stumbling out with fear on his face, asking for help from Hogwarts. On the other side, they should also be heading towards

The Ministry of Magic has asked for help. They should be able to use Floo powder, right?

Magic can deliver messages quite quickly.

But what about the people from the Ministry of Magic?

Where are the Aurors?

What about the batter?

Where are the operators?

Where have they all gone?

Why are they still standing still?

Are they so brave?

Duwei didn't believe that they didn't know the consequences of what happened to all these batters.

Duwei didn't know much about the Ministry of Magic, but he knew the Dementors very well.

This group of monsters are not inherently immoral. It is not so much the power that binds them to Azkaban, but the contract between them and the Ministry of Magic. Rather, the contract is just a piece of waste paper. The magical power on it is not the greatest restraint on them.

reason.

What really restrains them is the power of wizards. The Ministry of Magic still has a few good Aurors. Moreover, if something happens to Azkaban, the dementors will encounter enemies not only in the Ministry of Magic, but also in more powerful ones.

Wizards and dementors are flying everywhere, and these wizards will not sit idly by.

Dementors are intelligent, but they may not necessarily have the heart to weigh the pros and cons. To them, the Hogwarts campus is an extremely tempting cake, and the joy of the children is so tempting that it makes people scratch their lungs.

.These dementors who were transferred here are very hungry. They are faced with delicacies every day but cannot eat, and they are already very irritable.

Once they discover the weakness of the guards, once they can't stand the temptation, the dementors will rush into Hogwarts. The dementors who have lost their minds do not mind giving a dementor's kiss to the students of the school.

.

Love's kiss, isn't it?

Du Wei calls it secondary disaster.

But what made him frown a little was that he seemed to be a little too empirical and thought too well of the Ministry of Magic. Even if the strikers stationed outside the Ministry of Magic were attacked, the Ministry of Magic still did not take action.

One hour, two hours, three hours.

Time passed by, and Duwei became a little anxious. The Ministry of Magic still did not send anyone to observe these attackers and restrain the dementors. Instead, Professor McGonagall came out with Madam Pomfrey, and Snape

Following behind, Snape hurriedly looked ugly.

He did not summon his Patronus, but used the silver radiance of the Patronus Charm to cover everyone, and brought these injured people into Hogwarts. It seemed that Professor McGonagall planned to call Pomfrey

Madam treats them.

"The Ministry of Magic never disappoints."

Du Wei had already left the family restaurant at this moment. He was walking in the streets and alleys of London, as if aimlessly. However, if you look down from the sky, you can see that his actions are not without any rules. He is looking for

Best running route.

He even came to the British Library. He was neither a reader nor a member, nor a donor, so he had to find a way to get into the British Library through a very magical and not very Muggle method.

The Ministry of Magic still made no move, and Du Wei's backup plan came into play.

Time is up.

With a "click", outside London, the door of a cage opened.

After the exquisite timer Muggle cage was opened, the owl inside fluttered its wings. An owl that could deliver letters was not cheap, but fortunately it was not bought by Dowey - Sirius Black was always surprisingly generous.

, to him, wealth is just a number.

He doesn't really care about this.

Even if he and his cousin are imprisoned and the other Black heirs are dead, the Ministry of Magic cannot take action against their property.

A large part of their property is in Gringotts, and the goblins are the ones who control the currency and finance of the wizarding world.

The Ministry of Magic is still unable to restrain the goblin.

The cage was opened, and the owl Duwei left behind flew out with a flutter. It did not go to the Ministry of Magic, but came to the Leaky Cauldron. At the door of a box reserved by the Minister of Magic, it beeped with its own voice.

The beak knocks on the door.

Like a woodpecker.

Mr. Scrimgeour opened the door with messy hair, and was a little surprised to see the owl. After the owl dropped the letter in front of him, it flew into the room, where there was a horizontal bar on which the owl could stand and rest.

Scrimgeour glanced at the owl curiously. This owl didn't look familiar, and it didn't look like an owl from the Ministry.

Who is looking for him?

It is known to everyone that he lives here. He did not go to the Ministry. The Ministry has recently been filled with many former Death Eaters.

He took out his anger on them, Scrimgeour was too lazy to go to the Ministry of Magic to receive his anger, so he temporarily

Lived here. This was originally a resting place for the strikers stationed in Azkaban. Unfortunately, now, one group of Azkaban strikers who can master the Patronus Charm is outside Hogwarts, and the other is in Azkaban.

Kaban is stationed. Even if they are replaced, Azkaban will go to Hogwarts, and Hogwarts will go to Azkaban.

It makes no sense.

So this place is not as good as him staying.

Scrimgeour looked at the letter suspiciously. On the cover, someone used extremely ugly words and black ink to write crookedly: "The Ministry of Magic resident in the private room of the Ministry of Magic who lives on the third floor of the Leaky Cauldron."

Mr. Rufus Scrimgeour, Chief of Staff.

Dowe Jones."