Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

306 The Door Key

It seemed that Voldemort didn't think long.

But at that moment, he entered his own soul world.

In that self-contained world, he thought hard for a long time before he decided to do this.

And the reason he did this was not to take the opportunity to save the Death Eaters in Azkaban.

What Voldemort wanted was definitely not to let the Death Eaters escape from prison as Lin Zuo remembered.

He wants those people to come out, and to come out in an open and aboveboard manner.

This time, they will not leave Azkaban.

But such an opportunity is the best show before leaving.

In addition, he will use this matter to observe and test the three parties.

The Reticent Man and Snape were the temptations, and the leaders of the three organizations were his targets of observation.

"You go organize it first, Percy, and you also ask Crouch to rush over."

Voldemort thought about it and said, "First create momentum to fight back against Azkaban. As for the method... At least some people will enter Azkaban. I will contact Percy alone about this matter."

After getting Voldemort's affirmative answer, the attitude of the three people next to the train changed immediately.

Especially Draco, his excited hand holding the mirror was trembling, causing the picture in the mirror in front of Voldemort to tremble accordingly.

This made him frowned imperceptibly, and became more and more dissatisfied with Draco.

Bella on the side noticed all this, but she didn't say anything.

"Go ahead and act."

After Voldemort finished speaking, he actively disconnected, and then he was silent for a moment to clear his mind.

"Bella, call everyone in the castle, hurry up."

Bella nodded vigorously, turned and left without saying a word.

Voldemort took out a mask from his pocket and slowly put it on his face.

After a short lapse in darkness, in an empty space, he saw Sir Gump's face.

"What's the matter, Mr. Sylvester," asked Sir Gamp.

"For some reason, I need the Portkey to Azkaban, Sir Gamp, is it convenient for you to provide it to me?" Voldemort asked slowly.

Sir Gamp looked at Voldemort suspiciously in the void. After a while, he suddenly widened his eyes and said, "You want to stand up for those students?"

Voldemort smiled and nodded, thinking to himself:
Sure enough, the Reticent Man has the situation under control, but what would you choose?
If the Reticents take part in this matter, their so-called "no participatory" principle is vain.

And if they don't participate in this matter, it proves that their bottom line, at least not because the children of the wizarding world are harmed.

Probing can't be done in one step, but you have to find out their bottom line slowly, right?

"For the future of the wizarding world, Mr. Gamp, those children need our help, and the Ministry of Magic and the Dementors also need to be punished." Voldemort said in a deep voice.

Sir Gamp's expression didn't change much, he just said after a moment of thinking: "We will not participate in this matter, Mr. Sylvester, this is the rule of the silent man."

Voldemort's heart skipped a beat.

Sir Gamp only said he couldn't participate, but he didn't say he couldn't provide it.

In other words, the Reticent Man has a way to get the key to the door of Azkaban.

This organization really hides deep enough and has enough methods.

"But if it is your personal request, I am willing to provide you with enough port keys."

Sir Gamp's words surprised Voldemort.

He knew that the other party had always shown enough kindness to him.

After all, this kindness is visible to the naked eye.

But for this kindness, they did not hesitate to break their "no participation" principle, which surprised Voldemort a little.

What surprised him even more was that what the other party said was "provide enough door keys".

This is sufficient, not quantitative.

Therefore, before Voldemort said the number of people, the word "enough" was too overbearing.

Azkaban, you are not guarded by the Reticent.

How many door keys are there?
With such doubts, Voldemort narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "I want to take all the students from Hogwarts who are in the third grade and above, roughly... close to 300 people."

"Thirty portkeys, no problem," said Sir Gamp at once.

Voldemort frowned, and said: "There are still some parents who need to participate, otherwise they won't be able to fight against the Ministry of Magic, so... a hundred parents."

"A total of forty portkeys, I will prepare them." The cadre Sir still said calmly.

Voldemort was a little restless, and he was a little startled by the strength of the opponent.

"Time is tight, if you can't..."

"In 10 minutes, someone will deliver the Portkey to the door of Malfoy Manor. Mr. Sylvester, you are a distinguished friend of the Reticent Man, and we will not delay your business." Sir Gamp interrupted Voldemort.

Voldemort frowned again, and he looked at Sir Gamp with playful eyes, which were somewhat provocative.

Or, take Voldemort's doubts and distrust of this organization, and add a little fear.

"Please believe me to mean no harm, Mr. Sylvester."

Sir Gamp spoke with sincerity in his voice, "I can't say more because of the 'not to be involved', but you are a friend of the Resistor, and when you uttered the name Sylvester, the contract was fulfilled."

"Sylvester?" Voldemort wondered. "Just because of that name?"

"Yes, sir, I am sorry I cannot say more," said Sir Gamp.

Voldemort thought for a moment, nodded, and didn't pester him any further.

So far, the other party has no malicious intentions, and is completely different from another mysterious organization.

Also, the Reticents are not a completely hidden organization.

It has a long history and promotes the development of the wizarding world, and its contribution to the wizarding world is beyond doubt.

If Voldemort is willing to think better, it is entirely possible to think that the silent man's support for him is based on the future that these wizard scientists see in him.

Of course, it would be childish if he really thought so.

But in any case, this is not the enemy.

"The salesman from the Hiddleston family..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sylvester, but I can't help you in this matter."

There was even a slight apology on Sir Gamp's face when he said this.

"Well, thank the silent people for helping me. I will remember this friendship and return it to you when necessary."

What Voldemort said was somewhat condescending.

But that's what he thought, and that's what he said.

And Sir Gamp of the void world didn't express his dissatisfaction.

Instead, he bowed slightly and said, "If you want, I hope you will think about the words of the God of Death, maybe there is more profound meaning in it."

Voldemort was slightly surprised, he didn't expect the other party to say such a thing by borrowing the donkey from the slope.

But he immediately nodded and said: "I will, Sir Gamp, I think in the more distant future, maybe we can have a deeper cooperation."

"That's what we were looking for, Mr. Sylvester."

Sir Gamp said, his face tilted at 45 degrees to Voldemort.

In this nothingness, the two had only one face for each other, but Voldemort knew that the other was bowing down.

Voldemort also bowed slightly, but not as low as the other.

After that, the conversation between the two ended here.

(End of this chapter)