Archdruid of Hogwarts

In early May, the spring breeze blew, and the fields and forests were full of prosperity.

However, the Ministry of Magic, which is located underground in England, is obviously unable to follow this spring's footsteps.

To be honest, if you stay in such a gloomy environment for a long time, your soul will naturally become depressed. No, someone's emotions broke out again.

In a small conference room, Lucius Malfoy lost his temper and cursed in public for the fourth time since today's meeting.

Not just because of anger, but more because of fear.

There are three reasons:

1. He felt the MacMillan family's erosion of power in the British wizarding circle.

2. He found that the most advantageous weapon for him and other pure-blood powerful people in the past had encountered serious challenges. Time and again, the McMillan family has proved with facts that he is the younger brother's ability to play with money.

3. The MacMillan family is a vicious snake and a cunning devil.

The first and second items, he felt again not long ago.

He teamed up with several other respectable pure-blood dignitaries to put pressure on Fudge.

But that damn, money-grubbing old guy actually asked him for a bribe in a subtle way.

"How dare he!?" Lucius roared again. "He's just a dog we helped onto the stage!"

Cobain Alex, whose hair color is similar to Lucius's and whose appearance is duller and colder, said with a hoarse voice caused by early injuries: "Pay attention, he is already a very rich dog!"

Piers Thicknesse, who serves as the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, stroked the beard on his thin chin and said in a cold voice:

"Fudge has indeed benefited a lot from his position as Minister of Magic in recent years.

Now, he is trying to raise the price between us and the McMillan family. It’s time to teach him a lesson. "

August Rookwood, who has gray curly hair and an almost white beard on his chin, is also a senior Death Eater and serves in the Department of Mysteries.

He has a thin, long face with regular features. If the dark and red bags under his eyes weren't a negative factor that affected his temperament and appearance, his appearance would look somewhat resolute and upright.

August's voice was deep and powerful: "I think we should confront MacMillan directly and charge into Moonclaw Valley! Fuck that bitch Kate to death!"

Thicknesse smiled sinisterly: "Don't be stupid, do you know how much it costs to repair MacMillan's ancestral home? Seventy million galleons! That's it, not counting the construction of the annex and other expenses.

You only know that Macmillan orders magic artifacts from France, but you don’t know that they purchase more from the New World (where there are many arrogant British wizards who still refuse to recognize the status of the Magic Congress). "

"Damn it!" Augustus cursed. He knew that the New World was the European penal colony in the early years, not only in the mortal world, but also in the extraordinary circle.

Because of this, the extraordinary beings there have a very strong gangster style, lower limits of behavior, and basically no respect for decency. They are very bold in using mortal technology, which has given rise to a series of deadly explosive weapons. Among them, inconvenience Movement, especially those with magic-breaking effects and the ability to easily penetrate magic shields (such as armor spells).

Coban added: "And we must admit that Kate's blasting spell is amazing. Once it is used, ordinary protective spells cannot withstand it."

Augustus said bitterly: "But we have to take action sooner or later, right?"

Lucius answered: "Of course, but we must pay attention to methods. Without official pressure and cooperation, it is difficult to have a suitable opportunity."

Thicknesse asked back: "So, you have suitable manpower there, it's just a matter of opportunity?"

Lucius smiled and did not answer the question, showing off his old-fashioned style, as if the person who was furious before was not him. He said: "Everyone, the nursing home incident is an intolerable provocation. I strongly recommend continuing to put pressure on Fudge. .”

The nursing home incident is a major incident related to MacMillan that has attracted attention recently.

A group of experts from White Cliff Sanatorium went to Oak Sanatorium to serve as technical instructors, but bad news soon came out that these experts were all mentally ill!

How can this be?

However, the MacMillan family took the initiative to report to the International Federation of Wizards, and authorities from several countries, together with doctors from St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, conducted appraisals and consultations.

Almost the same conclusion was reached.

Among the experts at the White Cliff Sanatorium, the ones with the least serious problems all suffered from severe depression. After analysis, it was most likely the result of being exposed to patients for many years and not paying attention to psychological adjustment.

To put it bluntly, this is also a common occupational disease among psychiatrists.

As a result, a group of people who were originally arrogant and wanted to guide others became hospitalized patients.

Now, the White Cliff Convalescent Center has become stinky.

The British Ministry of Magic did not dare to let an international expert team go to the sanatorium for inspection. Not only was it afraid of causing a bigger scandal, but it was also afraid of uncovering old scandals and making itself an international laughing stock.

In the eyes of Lucius and others, this was simply a premeditated murder.

Although they didn't know what methods McMillan used, they were sure that there weren't that many crazy doctors at White Cliff Sanatorium, uh... probably.

After all, it is secretly controlled by them, and they are the beneficiaries of their secretly conducted in vivo experiments, research and development of bloodline secrets, and other projects.

Now, McMillan isn't just standing in their way, he's wiping out years of investment. How can you not be angry, how can you not take revenge?

But the problem is that it seems that Fudge has the handle on some of the secret research at the White Cliff Sanatorium. That's why Fudge felt confident this time.

Thicknesse said to Lucius: "If we really have the right manpower, then I suggest you do something like Fudge. If he refuses to cooperate, then he is not suitable for that position."

Lucius nodded slightly, but secretly chuckled: "Fudge is not suitable, let you take the position? Are you worthy of using me as a spear user?"...

The Death Eaters act as a team because of their common interests and the same camp, but because of their lack of moral integrity and selfishness, they scheming and scheming against each other. It is not easy to accomplish something resounding.

Ernie doesn't have this problem here. He can play with nightmare seeds more smoothly now. He no longer needs direct contact. He only needs to invade the dreamland to plant the seeds.

Combined with the Nightmare Blood Curse, it can be more subtle and controllable.

However, it turns out that Quirrell is a different kind of firework.

Or maybe it's because those Baiya witch doctors did have mental problems, and they fell into trouble very quickly.

And this kind of nightmare puppet that lacks enough resistance shows that its IQ is below the line and its spirit is unstable. It even looks like a real mental patient, going crazy for a period of time every day...

Ernie would inevitably despise such puppets that were obviously defective, even if he was short of people on hand right now.

Make it real, these guys are really in the hospital.

Ernie could only place his hope on the transforming power of nightmares and see if he could cultivate nightmare spirits to replace the target's original consciousness like an alternative AI. In this way, he could at least be a transcendent thug and look after homes and homes.

He dealt with the troublesome witch doctor, took advantage of the season, and visited the woods outside Moon Claw Valley before returning to campus.

Voldemort couldn't help but want to attack the unicorn, and he happened to be watching the show.

That night, Quirrell, who had mastered the rules of unicorn life, broke into the Forbidden Forest at night.

Since being twisted by nightmares, Quirrell has become increasingly shameless.

In the past, I still wanted to perform well, win Voldemort's praise and knowledge, and avoid Voldemort's punishment at the same time.

Now, all kinds of ‘please dad help me’.

No, not long after entering the forest, he knelt on the ground, burst into tears, and asked for tactical guidance: "This question is too difficult, I don't know how to do it!"

Voldemort was furious, but he had to admit that letting Quirrell capture the unicorn was indeed a bit beyond his capabilities.

If he doesn't use the debuff of Quirrell's natural enemy, he won't be able to outrun the unicorn in the forest.

And with its magical power, it may not be able to kill the unicorn with one blow.

After all, unicorns can be ranked alongside phoenixes in the title of mythical beasts. Among magical animals, they are relatively powerful and have strong resistance to magic.

"Get out of here, you loser!" Voldemort became more and more disgusted with Quirrell, who only called his father when something happened, and had no initiative or responsibility at all.

On the contrary, Quirrell became more and more tolerant, and he turned his back on himself and made a humble request to Voldemort: "Master, how can you get out?"

"..." Voldemort scolded Quirrell for three full minutes before telling him the method.

Quirrell actually knows, but now he just wants to pretend to be incompetent.

Black-bellied: "You have to take over this body on your own initiative. If something goes wrong, don't rely on me!"