Study Days at Hogwarts

  Chapter 1125 That's a trap

   "The next Minister for Magic is Scrimgeour."

   "Master will definitely be very upset."

   "What happened to Yaxley's infiltration plan?"

   "Estimate failed."

   "I don't know which idiot used the crappy Imperius Curse on Herbert Jollet, and the Ministry of Magic has noticed it."

  The living room was filled with whispers. Since Voldemort's return, similar meetings have been held more than once.

   Few of the Death Eaters could come up with a solid solution other than arguing every time.

   At this moment, the door was opened, and Voldemort walked in from the outside. It was as if the pause button was pressed in the living room, and all the quarrels stopped abruptly.

  Voldemort sat at the head of the long table, looked around at the silent Death Eaters, and said in a slightly hoarse and indifferent voice, "Let the meeting begin!"

   Finished, he looked at Yaxley with those scarlet eyes.

"Master, although we managed to get rid of Burns, the newly elected Scrimgeour is also a problem." Yaxley paused for a moment, and seeing that Voldemort hadn't spoken, he continued, "Scringele became the new minister. His decision cannot be changed unless we kill him, which could make the situation worse."

   "It seems that you already have your own plan." Voldemort signaled Yaxley to continue.

"According to the latest information I have received, Piers Thickness is likely to succeed Burns as the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic. If the master allows, we can invite Piers Thickness to join us." Yax Leigh went on to talk about his plan, "If the plan is successful, we will not only have a high-level spy in the Ministry of Magic, but we will also be able to transform others through Thicknesses, and then let them work together to oust Scrimgeour. .At that time, Pierce Thicknesse will take over as the Minister of Magic, and we can gradually install people in the Ministry of Magic until we completely control the Ministry of Magic."

   "Fine, let's do it."

   Voldemort is quite satisfied with Yaxley, and there are not many Death Eaters who can really be used.

  Although Snape was always able to complete the mission, he was still within Voldemort's scope of investigation. As for Malfoy, who was once the right-hand man, after experiencing successive fiascos and the diary incident, Voldemort was very disappointed in him.

"Yes Master."

  Yaxley looked excited, not only because he was being praised by Voldemort, but because Snape wasn't at the meeting.

   This meant that the Dark Lord did not fully trust Snape.

   "How's it going, Lucius?"

   Voldemort set his sights on his former right-hand man. If Lucius Malfoy could really kill that Mudblood named Anderson, he would give him back his trust and reuse.

   Yes, for Voldemort, that Mudblood named Albert Anderson was a threat second only to Dumbledore.

   Not only because the other party can predict the future, but also because of his terrifying growth talent and talent.

  From the beginning to the present, it took only seven years for that Mudblood to grow at an extremely frightening speed.

  Voldemort saw his former self from Anderson, no, that guy was scarier than Dumbledore and him.

   Therefore, he must be completely eradicated before he becomes a major enemy. One Dumbledore is enough, and he doesn't want to have another one.

  So, Albert Anderson must die.

"The metal card that Severus gave me responded not long ago." Lucius sensed the killing intent emanating from the Dark Lord, and said quickly, "That Mudblood will be killed on the 12th of this month." married at a manor in Devonshire."

   "I hope you are not found." Voldemort said hoarsely.

"Without a master, I retreated immediately after I found out that the surrounding area was protected by protective magic. It is almost impossible to break through layers of magical protection without alarming the enemy. I..." Lu Xiu Malfoy hadn't finished speaking when he heard Voldemort speak suddenly, so he could only shut up quickly.

"McNeil, I promised that there would be something better for you to destroy." Voldemort looked at the other wizard again, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes, "Since Cornelius Fudge rejected our offer , then we will let the Ministry of Magic recognize the reality, and the plan to attack the Muggle world can begin."

"It's the master, you can start at any time, I think those giants will be very happy." McNeil said excitedly, "In the last two days, we plan to start from Somerset, I think the giants will definitely be able to give the Ministry of Magic a surprise."

"I need you to temporarily hold back the energy of the Ministry of Magic." After Voldemort said his request to McNeill, he turned his gaze to Malfoy, "At that time, I will personally hold back Dumbledore and create opportunities for you. No matter what method is used, killing that Mudblood is my only request."

   "Yes, Master." Malfoy lowered his head even lower.

  …

   "What a rare visitor, you two busy people come here when you have time."

   Mrs. Weasley, who had just finished feeding the chickens in the yard, stared at her two sons with her hands on her hips.

   "Mom, we are your sons, and you don't welcome us home." Fred bent down to pick up a piece of pie from the table, took a bite, and protested dissatisfied.

  George smiled and sat on the sofa next to him, and ate the quick pie.

   "Tell me, what is it for this time?"

  Mrs. Weasley obviously didn't like this, and asked directly.

   If nothing else, Fred and George wouldn't go home at all, they would like to stay in the shop in Diagon Alley all day.

   Not long ago, Mrs. Weasley was worried that they would work too hard to open the shop and live a bad life, so she went to visit them with prepared food, only to find that she was thinking too much.

  In that store, not only was there a house elf named Dobby taking care of their daily life, but the food, drink and shelter were obviously much better than at home. Life was so relaxing and comfortable, no wonder none of them wanted to go home.

   "We're looking for Bill." Fred swallowed the pie without thinking.

   "Or, look for Fleur." George added: "I heard that Fleur plans to live in our house temporarily? Did Bill say when he will get married?"

Yes, the Weasleys have moved back to their original shabby house, and it is not an option to live at 12 Grimmauld Place for a long time. Even if Sirius doesn't care about it at all, it is still not his home, and he is not comfortable with his own home .

   "Fu Rong intends to live in our house?"

  Ginny heard the twins' voices, and just came down from the stairs when she heard the amazing news, her eyes widened in disbelief.

   "Why didn't I know about this?" Mrs. Weasley frowned slightly, as if doubting the authenticity of what they said.

   "Aren't they going to get engaged?" Fred looked at George suspiciously, "However, we do have something to do with Fleur."

   "Bill didn't tell me." Mrs. Weasley was a little annoyed, "He actually told you first."

   "Bill should tell you and Dad tonight." George reassured.

   "Mum hates Fleur," Ginny whispered.

   "I don't hate her!"

   Mrs. Weasley said in a low voice annoyed, "I just think it's too hasty for them to get engaged now."

   "Mom, you should be happy for Bill." George reminded, "At least, he found someone he likes."

   "Why are you looking for Furong?" Ron, who had never had a sense of presence, suddenly asked.

   "About Albert's wedding," said Fred.

   "Albert is getting married, what does it have to do with Fleur?" Mrs. Weasley asked puzzled.

   "Is the object the girl from Ravenclaw?" Ginny's face was full of longing, and she smiled silly, "I remember that she also has beautiful red hair."

   "Yes, Isobel." George said, "Albert also invited Fleur?"

  Probably aware of his mother's bad mood, George continued, "Albert originally planned to invite our family, but in the end he didn't want to cause trouble for us, so he gave up."

   "Getting into trouble?" Mrs. Weasley was a little upset.

"Albert is on the blacklist of mysterious people and Death Eaters. If we invite our family, it may cause unnecessary trouble to our family." George explained rather helplessly, "In fact, all invited The guests will be kept strictly confidential to prevent unnecessary troubles for themselves."

   "Why was Fleur also invited?" Ginny wanted to know more about it.

   "It should be the friendship left over from the Triwizard Tournament period." Fred said without thinking, "I remember they took a photo at the end and left their respective signatures. The relationship should be very good."

   "They're not at home. Bill should be helping Fu Rong with English tutoring, and he probably won't be back until dinner." As soon as Ginny finished speaking, she saw Bill and Fu Rong walking towards this direction speechlessly.

   "Mom, I discussed with Fleur and plan to get engaged first." Bill said straight to the point.

   "Just talk to your dad tonight." Mrs. Weasley was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Fleur and asked, "Do Mr. and Mrs. Delacour know about this?"

   "They also like Bill very much." Fleur said in awkward English.

   "Albert is much earlier than you, and will get married in the next few days. You should have noticed the specific time and place on the silver card." George noticed the strange atmosphere around him, and quickly changed the subject.

   "I also discussed this with Bill." Fleur said with a smile.

   "Actually, the time and place on the silver card are wrong." Fred said suddenly.

"Incorrect?"

  Fleur was astonished. She took out the silver card that Albert had sent her from her pocket, looked at the time and place on it again, and looked at Fred and George in puzzlement.

"Albert thought that the mysterious man and the Death Eaters must be eyeing him, and worried that some Death Eaters might go to the wedding to make trouble, so he made a wrong time and place to mislead them." George explained, " The specific time should be after the 12th, and the location is not in the UK."

  Fred, George and Lee Jordan were entrusted with the important task of contacting friends in the UK and telling them the specific time and place.

  Everyone was a little confused.

"In short, don't worry about the time and place on the silver card, it's probably a trap for the Death Eaters." Fred said with a smile, "If the Death Eaters really get a silver card, it's probably bad luck. .”

"that…"

   "After the 12th, we will get the specific time and place." George said, "We will inform you again at that time, and remember to keep this matter secret."

   "Can I invite Bill to the wedding?" Fleur asked when Fred and George were about to leave.

   "Of course no problem." George nodded.

   "Aren't you staying for dinner?"

   Mrs. Weasley frowned dissatisfiedly when she saw that Fred and George were about to leave.

   "Mom, we have other things to do, and we have an appointment."

  Fred and George still need to inform other invited guests, it should be said that they are friends of Albert in Hogwarts.

  Of course, they will not be so stupid as to inform them directly, but will invite them to discuss what gifts to buy for Albert.

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  (end of this chapter)