Entrepreneurship and Wealth in the Order of the Phoenix

In this way, the Death Eaters happily split up to find Quirrell and the master's imitation.Seriously, Chilo deserves to be the one who has studied the incomplete version of the Sunflower Canon (if the oriental leader has a spirit in heaven, he might be pissed off by this pirated version), he keenly senses that a group of people are digging three feet into the ground They kept looking for them, using the Unforgivable Curse from time to time, they first guessed that they were members of the Order of the Phoenix, and suddenly wondered, when did the members of the Order of the Phoenix become so unscrupulous?

Quirrell, who was running around with the weak Lauder in his arms, finally met their hunters face to face in the woods one day. During the fight, the masks of the three people on the opposite side fell off. Come down and shine on someone's face.Lauder, who was hanging up and down, looked out through the gaps in the cloth wrapping his body, and he saw a few familiar Death Eaters at a glance.

Main soul: wtf? ! !

"Avada Kedavra!" Avery threw a green light at Quirrell without hesitation. Quirrell dodged quickly, and threw a needle at the three of them with a backhand, McNeil and Yax Li hurriedly stacked three protective spells to block it.By this time, Quirrell had dodged to Avery's side, one hand freed his wand, and the other grabbed him by the throat.

"Put down your wand or I'll kill him," Quirrell said sharply.

McNeil & Yaxley: "Oh."

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"If you want to kill, kill it, we don't care." Yaxley cast a disdainful look at Quirrell.I can understand you using this kind of trick against the members of the Order of the Phoenix, but why are you using it against us?It's not that you've never been a Death Eater before, don't you have any ACDE in your heart?

"Quickly explain to them clearly." The main soul said to Quirrell in a spirited manner. "They're Death Eaters!"

"Death Eaters, right?" Quirrell slowly raised Lauder in his hand. "When the master was casting a spell on that Potter boy, he was careless for a moment, and the spell rebounded. I found the weak master in the forest of Albania. It is up to me to resurrect our master. The Dark Lord will Bringing you—”

"That's right, that's the liar!" Yaxley raised his wand and exclaimed excitedly, "He's holding the imitation, and the master wants us to kill him—Avada Kedavra!"

Main Soul: Damn it! ! !

The green light passed by the blanket wrapped in the main soul, and Quirrell moved his position at lightning speed and dodged it. "You put the Killing Curse on Lord Dark Lord?! This is betrayal!"

"Haha! Quirrell, who is the Dark Lord, don't you have a clue? You know what that thing is in your hand, right? It's an imitation made by black magic. It's unbearable to see the weak breath. It can't even cast a single magic spell."

After a lot of violent running, jumping and dodging, the blanket wrapping the main soul has been loosened, revealing a section of the ugly and thin body.McNeil waved his wand again and released a killing curse, while mocking: "Our master is powerful, elegant and beautiful, but the one in your arms is ugly and small, crumpled like a sack, and even wants to pretend to be Our master!"

"I am the Dark Lord, who sent you!" The bewildered main soul finally understood what was going on in the current situation of being surrounded and beaten by his subordinates, and he used his hoarse and thin voice He shouted: "There is only one Dark Lord! You must have been tricked by the Order of the Phoenix!"

Harry: Hey hey.

"The Order of the Phoenix?! Ha! How could we have anything to do with the Order of the Phoenix? Yes, there is only one Dark Lord, but it is definitely not a copy like you!" Avery's eyes were about to burst into stars. "Our master, beautiful and powerful, spared our lives, how merciful! The master said that he had gone astray before, but now, he is determined to restore the former glory of the wizard! We are no longer called Death Eaters Now, we are the Knights of Volpes!"

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and showed the changed Dark Mark in front of the main soul.

The main soul almost didn't come up in one breath.He knows who it is, the diary, it's definitely the soul shard, and he regrets now that he started making Horcruxes so early, he should have known, the last few years before trying to kill Potter , he has lost his sense of the diary.An uncontrolled Horcrux!A Horcrux claiming to be the Dark Lord!

"Quirrell, Apparate! Quick!"

Quirrell disappeared from the spot with the main soul in his arms. Before the twisted space around them was completely closed, McNeill threw a small object given to him by the master, and it immediately stuck to Quirrell's back firmly. , and the latter was in the dizziness caused by the apparition, and was unaware of the extra tracker on his back.

As soon as Quirrell stood firmly in London, he took Voldemort and ran towards the London Temple the second he recognized the direction. He can no longer stay in the UK. There are Aurors, the Order of the Phoenix, a false devil, and a group of A Death Eater who was kidnapped by a false demon king.He had to go through the portal in that weird place to go anywhere, as long as it wasn't England...

At the same time, Harry's notebook rang. He put down his half-eaten sandwich and turned on the display. A map of London and a red dot appeared on it.It was almost Brick Street at that point, and he immediately called his secretary.

"Hello, Claire."

"Who are you?"

"Harry."

"Oh, you still remember that you have a company, and you actually know that you are the boss of this company? You count, except for the few occasions that the chairman must attend, how many times have you been to this place? You Do you know how much the company earns this month? Don’t you even know whether you are rich or bankrupt?” Claire Tonks answered the phone like a machine gun, and Harry wiped his forehead embarrassingly. Khan that doesn't exist.

"Do you remember that we are the Phoenix Order of Entrepreneurship and Riches?"

"I started a business, you get rich, there is nothing wrong with it."

"..."

"It's not that I don't care. I'm really busy. I've also told you about the situation in the wizarding world. I didn't intend to abduct enough wizards. Has the supply of potions increased? Without me abducting people, where would the raw materials be... …Let’s not talk about this, Claire, my enemy is running to the next door to our company. You can intercept him and kill him if you can. During the last video conference, didn’t you say that we recruited? Less mutants?"

"Enemy?" Claire put down the phone, and saw from the CEO's office, a black shadow passed the road below the building, and quickly entered the ancient and solemn palace next to the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix Biopharmaceutical Company.Claire held the mobile phone in her left hand, clenched her fist in her right hand, slammed through the glass curtain wall of the building, and then jumped down from the fifteenth floor.

Quirrell knew that since he accidentally traveled through the portal of the temple to Hong Kong last time, the security measures here should be stronger, but he felt that if he could rush past by surprise, he could still pass through the portal.But when he rushed into the London Temple, he realized deeply what is called tooyoungtoosimple.

In front of the portal, Mage Ancient One stood coldly in the center. On her left was the king, on her right was Strange wearing a cloak, and the rest of the temple disciples lined up like a guard of honor.However, their eyes had nothing to do with the guard of honor. The mages attached great importance to the temple. Of course, the intruder, Quirrell, only faced anger.

At this time, there was a sound behind Quirrell, and Claire Tonks shook off the shards of glass on her hand, and nodded to Strange.In less than half a minute, another wave of wizards arrived. They were members of the Order of the Phoenix and Aurors who got the news. Seeing Strange, Kingsley yelled, "Professor Holmes, why are you here?"

PhD:"……"

I told you I'm not Sherlock Holmes anymore!

Quirrell looked left and right, up and down, desperate.So he raised his hands, intending to surrender, but before he surrendered, he threw the child version of Voldemort into the sky with a shot-throwing motion.Everyone watched the blanket-wrapped ball draw a perfect parabola in the air, and fell into a icy and snowy portal.Quirrell raised his hand, knowing that he would be sent to Azkaban again.

The main soul twirled and jumped in the air with eyes closed, and then fell into the snow.It was a severe cold of minus [-] degrees, which was not something his weak body could bear at all. The blood gradually stagnated, and the beating of the heart became weaker and weaker.The master hates, he hates those Death Eaters who recognize the Dark Lord by their faces, he hates the diary, he hates Harry Potter, he hates this world of faces, he hates it.

He wants power, he wants a full body, he wants resurrection.But everything was so far away, he was thrown into the ice and snow by Quirrell's mental retardation, and he was about to die.

Just when he thought he couldn't survive, a pair of big hands picked him up, Voldemort opened his eyes, and he confirmed that he saw a big purple potato.

The big purple potato actually spoke.That's not a purple sweet potato, but a person, or purple sweet potato essence?

"You have great potential, are you interested in becoming my subordinate?"

Voldemort was moved.There is actually someone uglier than him in this world!This is simply too touching and tear-jerking!

The author has something to say: Purple Sweet Potato Essence: You have great potential. Do you want to learn family planning from me?

No nose: no marriage and no children, I am a model

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After watching Avengers III, the sentence mmp stuck in my throat, I don't know if I should say it or not.