The day of the duel at Hogwarts

"Mr. Scrimgeour, I'm ashamed. I used to think you were liars. I firmly believed what Minister Fudge said, but now it seems that the real liar is probably Minister Fudge."

"It doesn't matter. After all, no one has conclusive evidence to prove that that person has returned. But even if there is no evidence, we should investigate carefully and make all preparations, instead of being like now, because of the fear from the bottom of our hearts. Then he deceived himself and told others that that person had not come back. Perhaps for ordinary people, such a choice is not a mistake, but for us in the Ministry of Magic and as Aurors, such a choice is undoubtedly a mistake. Cowardly and irresponsible!”

"As you said, Mr. Scrimgeour, I think the Ministry of Magic must be vigilant. From now on, I will follow you and contribute my own efforts to prevent that man's recovery."

"Okay, with your joining, our strength will definitely increase significantly."

"You are flattering, Mr. Scrimgeour."

Looking at the young Auror leaving, Scrimgeour said to the assistant behind him: "What number is this?"

"This is the sixth one, Mr. Scrimgeour. There are still people who want to make an appointment with you. These people are relatively young, and they are all Aurors who have recently joined the Auror Office."

Nodding, Scrimgeour said with satisfaction: "As expected, they are still young people. They are passionate and have expectations and wishes for the world in their hearts. They are the only ones who will not completely follow those puppets of pure bloodism."

"Mr. Scrimgeour, over there with Ms. Marchbane, do we want to help them?"

"If they ask for our help, we should take action immediately. If they do not ask for help, we should not rush to help, otherwise it may cause them trouble."

"Ok, I see."

As the assistant behind him became quiet, Scrimgeour took a sip from the tea cup and thought about his next plan.

Now the Order of the Phoenix and Scrimgeour have shared intelligence. They are working in secret and Scrimgeour is working in the open. Under the joint investigation of both parties, many new Death Eaters who have joined Voldemort's command have been caught. It's a pity. , these people don't know much about Voldemort's exact location, they only know what plans they are preparing, but the exact content cannot be asked at all.

Malfoy Manor, the Secret Chamber.

Voldemort sat on the main seat in the secret chamber, and the big snake Nagini kept walking around Voldemort.

At this time, Lucius sat humbly on the first position on Voldemort's right hand. Opposite him was Barty Crouch Jr., whose face became increasingly gloomy. His broken right hand had been reattached with magic. on, but the right hand that was connected to it was not the original one, but a silver-white arm, with red runes emerging from time to time. This was Voldemort's relief to him, borrowing Voldemort's blood and Barty Jr. The blood connection spell created by Crouch's blood allows Barty Crouch Jr. to have a deeper connection with Voldemort, and can even be blessed by Voldemort's power.

At this point, from a magical perspective, Barty Crouch Jr. can truly be regarded as a descendant of Voldemort.

You know, Barty Crouch Jr. is the only person allowed by Voldemort to call him by his name. He is also the only person who knows Voldemort's real name, Tom Riddle. He is also the only person who knows Voldemort's true origin. Not only Voldemort Barty Crouch Jr. was special, and Barty Crouch Jr. was special to Voldemort.

To a certain extent, Barty Crouch Jr. really regarded Voldemort as his father. They had very similar origins and family environments. When Voldemort faced Barty Crouch Jr., he had many She also had the idea of ​​treating him as her own child, which was undoubtedly very special for Voldemort, who was indifferent and crazy.

So when Snape brought back Barty Crouch Jr., who was almost killed, Voldemort immediately expressed a certain amount of praise to Snape, and even relaxed Snape's tasks, as long as he was in this semester If he could kill Sean before the end, or bring Sean to him and kill him with his own hands, then Snape would have completed the mission.

Barty Crouch Jr. moved his right hand. For this magical arm created with his own blood and Voldemort's blood, Barty Crouch Jr. liked it even more than his original arm. Look. After glancing at his right hand, Barty Crouch Jr. looked at Voldemort again and said: "Master, the dementors of Azkaban have given a reply. They agree in principle to join forces with us, but their rights in the future On the other hand, they still have some persistence and cannot really reach cooperation."

"greedy……

But it doesn't matter. The greedier these dementors are, the more likely they are to join forces with us. They have been guarding Azkaban for the Ministry of Magic for too long. The prisoners in Azkaban cannot satisfy their hunger at all. It doesn't matter. We can continue to negotiate with them patiently, and they will completely surrender to us. "

Having said this, Voldemort looked at Goyle and Crabbe's fathers and said, "How is it going with the giants? How is your discussion with them going?"

Hearing Voldemort's words, Old Goyle and Old Crabbe both trembled, and then they said one after another: "We, we have already met with those giants, they are more willing to cooperate with us, they can't wait to... "

"lie!"

He waved his arms violently, and a plume of black smoke directly flew Old Goyle and Old Crabbe away. Their bodies fell hard to the ground. Their two fat bodies revealed a lot of ugliness, which caused people to sit down. The Death Eaters at the long table scoffed loudly.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

Several consecutive Cruciatus Curses caused Old Goyle and Old Crabbe to let out ear-piercing screams. The two of them squirmed and rolled on the ground, begging Voldemort for forgiveness and mercy.

At this time, Lucius pursed his lips and said to Voldemort: "Master, I think they are too afraid and respectful of you, Master, so they are stupid enough to want to hide the real news, hoping to hide it from the highest authority in the world. Ming's Legilimency masters, maybe you can let them atone for their sins. After all, no one here is more familiar with the situation on the giant side than them.

Of course, this is just a small immature suggestion from me, and everything still needs to be decided by you, the owner. "