The leader of HP arrives

Oro from the Ministry of Magic and members of the Order of the Phoenix searched for the four Death Eaters who had escaped from prison, but they also found nothing.The British wizarding world is not big, but these four Death Eaters seem to have completely disappeared. They seem to need no food, no medicine, or even rest. No wizard has ever seen these three men and one woman. They were careful not to leave even the slightest clues to the hunters.

Fudge was sitting behind the large desk in the office of the Minister of Magic. As usual, the desk was full of endless documents, and he didn't even have the urge to look through them.Every day, the Ministry of Magic receives all kinds of documents, among which the really important and urgent documents have already been detained in the secretary's office, and these documents will be sent to him by Lucius himself at three o'clock every afternoon, And all he can do is sign his name behind the gorgeous approval in platinum noble font.There were three light knocks on the office door, Fudge almost jumped up from his chair, stretched out his hand and opened the heavy door.

Standing outside the door was Rufus Scrimgeour, the director of Oro's office. This was a middle-aged man with red hair. Oro's wizard uniform looked neat and energetic on him. He was wearing this uniform. Have worn it for 20 years and will wear it for many more.Scrimgeour was not as energetic as usual, his face revealed a tired and bewildered mood, he opened his mouth, and finally just silently nodded to Fudge.The pity for Sirius Black became the nightmare of the wizard of the Order of the Phoenix. As the only object the Death Eaters had contact with before the escape, all the evidence pointed to Scrimgeour's involvement in and planning of the escape.In such a situation, it was Fudge who stood up and provided him with a guarantee. No matter how much he looked down on this mediocre Minister of Magic, he had to bow his head and obey Fudge.

Fudge let out a long sigh of relief, walked quickly back to the office, poured himself a glass of Flame Whiskey, gulped it down his throat, and sat back heavily on the chair.For the first time in more than ten years, Fudge felt a kind of psychological comfort. Rufus Scrimgeour, a staunch member of the Order of the Phoenix, was now standing in his office, waiting to listen to his orders.This is undoubtedly the most favorable evidence for Dumbledore's resistance. The Oro Office, which has been controlled by the Order of the Phoenix, has turned against each other.

With a wave of his hand, Fudge told Scrimgeour to leave the office, and buried himself deeply in the comfortable office chair.He had tasted power for the first time, and was deeply intoxicated.The Oro team led by Scrimgeour has secretly arrested the Weasley family who just returned home. Of course, the most important thing is that they have captured Peter Pediru in the form of Animagus.Soon, news of the Weasley family's arrest would spread, and Dumbledore might ask himself why, or he might not, but that was meaningless.

The former heroes of the Order of the Phoenix are the real betrayers, and Sirius spent more than ten years in prison in Azkaban as an innocent scapegoat.Whether or not Dumbledore is willing to admit that he single-handedly led this unjust case, whether or not Sirius will be brought to justice, this fact will be like a resounding slap on the cheek of the Order of the Phoenix and even Dumbledore.

The clock had already struck three times, and Fudge was still immersed in the joy of fantasy. He didn't even notice that the platinum noble who was always on time didn't show up at his desk with the documents this afternoon.Lucius was walking with Dongfang Bubai in the dark and cold corridor of Azkaban. The long corridor stretched into the thick darkness, and the hollow footsteps of the two echoed.

Under the oppression of the magic power in the east, the dementors were forced away far away, but they still lingered unwillingly at the entrance.With a lingering cold feeling, Lucius quietly stretched out his hand to grab a piece of red cloth shaking in front of his eyes. Dongfang Bubai paused, slowly held Lucius' cold fingers and walked forward .But this time the other hand grasped the hem of Dongfang's clothes, and a thin, almost skeleton-like palm stretched out from the gap in the fence, tightly holding the red cloth.

Lucius struggled to discern the man behind the fence through the dim light, "Antonin Dolohov?" This was once a handsome and tall wizard, but ten years in Azkaban seemed like Five or sixty years had carved their marks on him, making him look old and dull.Antonin did not respond to Lucius' inquiry. The strength provided by a small piece of black bread every day has begun to fade from his arms, but his trembling fingers still clenched the fabric that slipped from his fingertips inch by inch with difficulty.Dementors have taken most of his memory and thinking, but he can still remember this bright red, which is like the purest color of blood, and once represented the one who stood at the top of Slytherin. The color of men.

Dongfang Bubai's lips tightened. He could recall the Antonin Dolokhov ten years ago. He was a young man who admired black magic and pure blood, but the wizard in front of him was not just A twilight old man.The air in Azkaban was almost frozen in silence, Antonin's parched lips wriggled with difficulty, uttering a vague word, the vocal cords that hadn't vibrated for ten years made a hoarse and strange sound, but Dongfang Bubai But he understood the fragmented word, "Master".

Dongfang Bubai did not respond to Dolokhov's question, a sudden strong pain exploded in his chest, as if it was about to tear the skin, but this pain did not even act on the body, but seemed to directly from the soul.The corners of Lucius' eyes twitched, and the fingers held in Dongfang Bubai's hand felt the pain that was about to break. The pale and delicate face of the master was close at hand, and a faint trace of blood was winding down from the corner of his lips.

Since Fudge's visit, it is not surprising that the master has been immersed in a depressed mood, and Lucius is even a little relieved by it. Any Slytherin wizard who sees the death eaters in Azkaban Severus would feel sad, at least His Highness the Heir of Slytherin's kindness was not directed at Severus alone.But he soon realized something was wrong. His master had always been a self-restrained Slytherin, but the body under the red robe was trembling violently. This was not out of pity for Antonin, but more like—— Lucius' face turned pale, this undefeated east reminded him of that night in the Govic Valley.

The platinum noble's breath became short of breath. He had personally seen the price Dongfang paid for that failure, and the blood on the snow-white bed sheet was still in front of his eyes.He was eager to leave this terrible prison with the heir of Slytherin who was suffering from pain, but Azkaban's powerful magic circle broke his extravagant hope.Dongfang decided to visit Azkaban on a whim, and the platinum noble didn't even notify Fudge. Naturally, only His Royal Highness, the heir of Slytherin, was able to take the two of them out of Azkaban.

The day in Azkaban is always precious and short, and twilight soon spreads in from the window, black shadows have already been cast on the platinum noble's boots.The pain in his body was still clear and intense. Dongfang Bubai frowned and looked at the sinking sky. The magic power and internal power in his body had long been mixed together. He really couldn't figure out the reason for the magic riot this time. The light disappears, and the threat he and Lucius will face.The dementors have been hiding in dark corners just around the corner. Once they realize that the deterrence of the magic pressure is still gone, their greedy appetite will drive them to attack unscrupulously.

The face of the platinum nobleman was still calm, but there was a bit of worry that could not be concealed in his eyes. A strand of platinum hair was stuck to Lucius' forehead with cold sweat. Voice, "Don't think about it, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Dongfang Bubai's voice was very low, soft but trembling patiently. The cold temperature of Azkaban had penetrated into the clothes soaked in cold sweat, but Lucius' chest was hot.

The former heroes of the Order of the Phoenix are the true traitors, Peter Pedilou's photo in the Wizengamot court is published on the front page of the Daily Prophet, and that mysterious and terrible night 12 years ago is brought up again.

"As we all know, Principal Dumbledore, as the spokesperson of the Order of the Phoenix, publicized the disappearance of the mysterious man, and admitted that the Order of the Phoenix leaked secrets about the savior, so that the Death Eaters launched their last attack on Gorvic Valley." Rita Scott wrote in the last paragraph of the article, "But why did the well-prepared Death Eaters be defeated by the unprepared Order of the Phoenix? Principal Dumbledore never responded positively to this So far, the Order of the Phoenix has never released any information about the Gowerk Valley, so that the Ministry of Magic cannot participate in the investigation of this case. What is the purpose of the Order of the Phoenix to keep this secret, and for what reason did it refuse? The investigation of the Ministry of Magic? Sirius Black escaped from prison and Peter Perudi was resurrected. This seems to reveal the tip of the iceberg of a huge conspiracy for us. The Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters. What we heard and saw is the truth, or is it true? lie?"

Rita Skeeter's report pointed out that the Order of the Phoenix has deceived the British wizarding world, and has even submitted a strongly worded interview application to the headmaster's office at Hogwarts.Fox flapped his wings, buried his head under the feathers, and took a nap. Professor McGonagall tightened his jaw and dropped the kraft paper envelope on the old wizard's desk, but Dumbledore just wiped his glasses slowly. He sighed, "I will appear in court to defend the Arthur family. They are the most loyal members of the Order of the Phoenix and will never harbor Peter Pediru. They will be fine, Minerva."

Mag's cheeks became tighter, and she opened her mouth, but she didn't ask the question in her heart.Sure, the Weasleys would never harbor Pettigrew, but what about Sirius?Over the years, no matter how many storms the Order of the Phoenix has experienced, the old wizard in front of him can always turn the tide at critical moments. Principal Dumbledore, in the hearts of Gryffindor wizards, this old wizard is omniscient and omnipotent represent.If Dumbledore lives, the Order of the Phoenix will live forever, but what about Sirius, back then, didn't even you know that Sirius was innocent?Back then, even you were unwilling to stand up and defend Sirius?

Peter Pedilou cringed and curled up in the Daily Prophet, McGonagall's dark green dress disappeared into the spiraling corridor, and Dumbledore's face gradually darkened.He already guessed the question that Mag didn't ask, what happened on Halloween night?The wizards and Death Eaters of the Order of the Phoenix who participated in the battle had all died in the final big bang. Only a few survivors were left who knew the truth. There were Order of the Phoenix and Death Eaters, but everyone remained silent.

Bloodline, this is a taboo that the magic world cannot touch.The British wizarding world is facing a huge crisis, but once the existence of the blood race is recognized from its own mouth, it will cause even more terrible consequences before the crisis comes.