Qiwei's face was as stiff as an inferi, but he still forced a smile.

"It's a pity."

"But I can still go to St. Mungo's and visit him."

"Oh, sorry, I forgot, Azkaban seems a little difficult to visit, right?"

Qiwei laughed out loud, as if his throat and vocal cords were torn open.

This time it was Juventus Yaxley's turn to look ugly. The Yaxley family was in the same situation as the Prewett family, with many branches of long-term betting.

There are those who support the Order of the Phoenix, and there are those who follow Voldemort.

But the situation of their family is worse than that of Prewett. Yaxley is also one of the oldest pure-blood nobles, with a history that can even equal the Black family. They are prosperous and far from the three big cats and kittens of the Prewett family. The two can only be compared.

But now there is no one left out of ten, only a family of three is left. If it weren't for the fact that a few squibs were deported to France, and now have families and established businesses among Muggles, it would be basically equivalent to genocide.

Juventus' wife is imprisoned in Azkaban and her daughter is in school at Hogwarts.

Qiwi used Azkaban as a counterattack for this reason.

Juventus glared at Qiwei fiercely. He snorted coldly and left angrily without saying any more nonsense.

Of course, those who have a bad relationship with He Qiwei are those who have a good relationship with him, such as Sandy and Ollie. They are also from pure-blood wizard families, but they are not pure-bloods who are included in the 28 holy clans.

The three of them had a good relationship when they were in school. However, the two of them did not turn to Voldemort at first, but remained neutral. Even during the later liquidation, Qiwei took the initiative to sever ties with them for fear of affecting the two of them.

In recent years, Qiwei and his wife have lived in seclusion, hiding from their old friends. The three of them have not seen each other for several years. Although the younger generation can see each other in school, their relationship is different from that of the older generation.

Unexpectedly, the three of them met again at the dinner party hosted by Dumbledore.

"We have also heard about little Felix."

Sandy glanced at Lucius next to him, and didn't think anything of Lucius and Qiwei mixing together. The Malfoy family was always good at managing connections, so it wasn't strange for him to be with anyone.

"No matter what Dumbledore said to you, if you want revenge, I can help you."

It is hard to imagine that such words would come from the mouth of a pure-blood wizard like Sandy, who had remained neutral back then, but that was the fact. Regardless of whether he had turned to Voldemort or not, most pure-blood wizards actually looked down on mixed-bloods.

They view Muggles as another species, Mudbloods as useless slugs, and half-bloods secondarily.

The purebloods who turned to Voldemort were just the craziest. There were very few who could truly treat half-bloods and even Muggles equally.

Because of this, the Weasley family is called a pure-blood disgrace.

"Need not."

Qiwei patted Sandy's shoulder with his hand and shook his head.

Living in the world, everyone has some friends, and wizards are no exception. Hogwarts is a relatively closed environment, and the wizarding world is a smaller circle. Friends here actually have very deep feelings.

Even a former Death Eater like Qiwei doesn't have a friend or two.

"It's nothing troublesome."

Ollie also said.

A mixed race.

They could have found the half-breed's home, no one would know who did it, and it would only take a few curses and it would be over.

"It doesn't work."

Qiwei shook his head again.

He didn't want to drag his two friends into the water, not to mention that he and Lucius already had further plans, a bigger plan.

Although it seems that the plan is not going smoothly now, it doesn't matter, no plan is smooth sailing, right?

Like other pure-blood wizards who learned about this matter, they did not take a mixed-blood wizard student seriously, and Qiwei naturally did the same. In fact, if Dumbledore hadn't intervened, Felix would have been killed. After the accident, he would probably come directly to the door.

Just like Ollie and Sandy said.

A minor wizard, a half-blood, not a threat at all.

The real trouble is Dumbledore.

Qiwei was chatting with people while integrating into the group with Lucius.

One after another, the wizards have almost arrived, and Dumbledore has tidied up the old house again. The whole space is still very large.

Because a wizard's house cannot be judged by Muggle common sense, the invisible stretching spell inside gives it unlimited possibilities.

There is no problem in accommodating these dozens of pure-blood wizards.

They may not look like many, but these pure bloods are basically the backbone of pure blood wizards in the British magic world, and the number of pure bloods is already very small.

"Where's Dumbledore."

"Why doesn't he come out yet?"

Dumbledore knew exactly what the purpose of tonight was, so although the old house was cleaned up, there was no actual dinner, and there were no house elves to wait on them.

Candles floated on the ceiling, decorating the roof like a starry sky. There were many high-backed chairs and round tables in the room, but there was nothing else.

So after a long time, Dumbledore, as the host of the dinner, had not yet come forward, which naturally made these purebloods very unhappy.

And he also frowned slightly, beginning to wonder what Dumbledore wanted to do.

Among them is Qiwei, who already has small calculations and careful thoughts.

After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't disapparate from here. After all, there were so many pure-blood wizards here, and even if Dumbledore wanted to do something... I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to do it.

Just when there were more and more unhappy voices, this group of pure-blood wizards began to complain.

"boom!"

Strong vibrations suddenly came from all directions, as if the sky and the earth were shaking together, as if the whole world was on the verge of being broken.

"what happened!"

Qiwei almost didn't think about it and was about to apparate in an instant, but then he paused because he felt a very raw feeling pulling him around, making it impossible for him to cast a spell.

Disapparation..is forbidden.

"why!"

Lucius next to him actually made the same choice, but obviously, he also failed. Qiwei almost overflowed with surprise when he heard his voice.

In fact, Qiwei has never encountered this kind of situation. Even when he learned to disapparate, he never encountered it in the last two years of Hogwarts.

Disapparation was prohibited at Hogwarts, but it felt completely different from now.

Qiwei couldn't bear to be surprised, because the shaking was not over yet. The strong earthquake shook everything apart. The surrounding walls and houses began to collapse, and the ground began to sink.

After attaching an iron armor spell to himself, Qiwei took a few steps back and discovered that this did not seem to be an earthquake or collapse, but a very advanced transformation technique.

The walls were falling rapidly, turning into stone platforms, and the floors sank and rose again, taking over them.

Qiwei realized this, and other pure-blood wizards naturally discovered it too.

"It's transformation!"

"What exactly is going on!"

"Where's Dumbledore! Let him come out!"

The panicked voices continued one after another.

Qiwei felt more and more that something was wrong tonight.

"Look!"

But before he could think of any countermeasures, he heard other people shouting again.

Looking up following the sound, Qiwei's pupils shrank slightly, because he saw the rich darkness in the sky, like the rolling dark clouds before the storm, filling the entire sky.

But they are not dark clouds, they are...

"The silent one..."

Lucius next to him said in a dry, almost frightened tone. Qiwei finally couldn't keep calm, his face turned ugly, and he felt that his throat was also a little dry.

A silent one...

"boom!"

The next moment, the endless darkness instantly converged and turned into a straight tornado, heading straight towards the center of the crowd below.

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