The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 189 Happiness is short, but pain is eternal [12]

"A happy life is short, my friend, do you know what I mean?

Pleasure is fleeting, only pain lasts forever. "

Du Wei said kindly to Mr. August, he watched Mr. August sign the magic contract, put the gold gallon in his clothes bag, and limped, warmly talked to him Hugged together.

Mr. August hesitated, but gave Dewey Jones a backhand hug.

The two parted, and Duvi Jones patted Mr. August's pocket.

"This is your due, my sir, because the pain is too eternal, so we have to remind ourselves all the time.

Grab the beauty.

Even if it's just for a moment.

Although joy is only the little honey we lick on the tip of the knife with our tongues, there will be a terrible price for it.

But we also tasted the sweetness, didn't we? "

Du Wei said to him softly.

For some reason, Mr. August looked at Duvi Jones like this and felt a trace of fear, as if the person who was smiling and talking to him in front of him was wearing a mask.

There are smiling faces on that mask.

The current Mr. Dewey Jones is completely different from the Mr. Dewey Jones during the operation. The current Mr. Dewey Jones has the word "danger" all over his body.

August took a careful look at Mr. Du Wei, and suddenly shuddered.

He realized that something was wrong with him.

eye.

The eyes of Duvi Jones.

No matter what Duvi Jones said, his eyes were extremely cold, like a glacier from the North Pole, and people would feel uncomfortable just by looking at them.

Du Wei noticed Mr. August's fear, and after finding Mr. August's fear on his eyes, he covered his eyes obediently, then spread his two fingers apart, and said mischievously: "Scared you, sir.

Will this make you feel better? "

August swallowed.

"No, sir," he wanted to leave here quickly, "No, I'm fine, and your leg problem should be back to normal in two weeks, remember not to do strenuous exercise recently. "

Even at this time, August subconsciously spoke out the doctor's order.

"Then, goodbye, Mr. August, you are a very good therapist."

Du Wei said gratefully, and he sent August away with a smile.Then he turned to look at Ms. Bertha Jorkins, and took the milk tea in her hand.

After confirming that Du Wei was fine, the rest of the fringe people in the apartment went to work, leaving only the stubborn Bertha Jorkins.

"You live a good life, which is the meaning of my hard work, gentlemen and ladies."

Before leaving, Du Wei opened his arms, hugged these people one by one, and kissed their foreheads. Each of them accepted Du Wei's kiss, just like a mother kissing a child, full of piety.

Facing each of them, Du Wei held their hands, blessed them, and watched them leave until Bertha remained.

"Very well, Lady Bertha."

Du Wei took the milk tea from Bertha Jorkins, the caramel milk tea, and took a sip.

This is a culinary art that Dewey taught Ms. Bertha Jorkins.

It can be regarded as a cooking skill. Du Wei gently stroked Ms. Bertha Jorkins's hair and said, "Does your head still hurt? My dear, I said, I will cure you.

pain. "

He kissed Bertha Jorkins on the forehead and motioned her to leave.

There are many books in Du Wei's hand, which were taken out by Bertha Jorkins from the library department of the Ministry of Magic.

In the book he read recently, there are many sources of spells.

Among them, Du Wei found the inventor and creator of the Forgetting Curse.

The wizard's name is Nemoen Radford, a lady who lived in England in the sixteenth century.

When she was using magic, she invented the Oblivion Curse.

Afterwards, she was absorbed into the organization by the magic department and became the first amnestic in the magic world.

Later, the spell she invented was passed down by the Ministry of Magic.

People from the Ministry of Magic often use it on Muggles.

Du Wei didn't forcefully stimulate Bertha Jorkins' memory. Of course, the shackles of the Forgetting Curse could be loosened or even disappeared due to strong stimulation.But the problem is that Du Wei knows very well that such a rough and ruthless operation will cause secondary harm to Bertha Jorkins.

So, Du Wei went to Hogwarts and brought back two boxes.

want to solve this matter.

Du Wei knew very well that he was still following the plan.

The first step in this plan is the trial of Peter Pettigrew.

He released the can.

Ms. Bertha Jorkins left here. Du Wei stood at the window for a hundred years, looking at the sky outside, greedily looking at the sunset outside, and said, "Want to be free? Cans?"

Cans carefully glanced at the wizard's back, and he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yes, yes, but Cans will always be Mr. Dewey Jones' most loyal servant."

"There is no eternal loyalty, can, you are loyal to me now because the chips for betrayal are not enough."

Du Wei laughed strangely and said, "Even I would betray Voldemort, and even want to kill him every day.

What about you?
You want to kill me too, can?Use the cruelest means to torture me and hurt me? "

Hearing Voldemort and hearing Du Wei's words, the can was like being beaten severely with an invisible whip. The can trembled and screamed: "No, the can has never had such an idea."

Du Wei leaned his head over.

He stared at the can carefully, his face was very close to the can, the can was completely afraid to speak, he even stopped breathing in an instant.

Fortunately, after a while, Du Wei stood up straight again.

The cans felt dizzy.

Because of nervousness, the can curled up, and Du Wei said softly: "Hypocrisy, can, hypocrisy.

You can lie to me, but you can't lie to yourself, can.

However, none of this matters anymore.

Think of a way to control those goblins under your hands, I need you to do things for me and be my stepping stones.

Go deal with my troubles, cans.

If you can't think of a way in a short time, I will choose a new servant next time we meet.

Your life is only important to you, your life is not important to me at all. "

The can trembled, and Du Wei smiled and handed him the chocolate.

"Although it's cruel to say this, I can kill you at any time and replace you with a new one.

Just like the workers in the textile mills in London in the nineteenth century.

You and I are nothing more than consumables in this world, please be smart, Mr. Can, don’t make us embarrass each other so much. "

The cans were thrown into the suitcase, and Du Wei released Lockhart.

Facing Lockhart, Du Wei did not intimidate the middle-aged handsome guy.

He is asking.

"I need you, Mr. Lockhart, I need you to help me. After this thing is done, I will set you free. Yes, Mr. Lockhart, don't look at me with such unbelievable eyes. I.

I said, I will set you free. "

Du Wei looked at Lockhart and said.

The handsome Lockhart hesitated subconsciously. He didn't know whether what Du Wei said was true or if he was lying to him.

But he has no choice now.

He does long to be free.

"What should I do?"

Lockhart said nervously, lest Du Wei would say something, he could not accept the conditions.

"Help me perfect the Oblivion Curse, and then, I will call you a hero."

Du Wei grinned and said, "I will fulfill your wish, Mr. Lockhart, after helping me, you will become a hero who is admired by everyone, just like Harry Potter.

I promise you. "

After speaking, he picked up his wand and pointed it at Lockhart.

"In your sleep, think carefully about my terms, Lockhart.

stupefied. "

After knocking out Lockhart, picking up the card that fell on the ground, Du Wei began to write his plan.

The rustling sound of the quill falling on the parchment is also Du Wei's means of sorting out his thoughts.

After writing the next plans, Du Wei tapped the paper with his magic wand and burned the plans.

"It's on schedule and there are no mistakes."

Dewey said.

He called Barty Crouch Sr.

Old Batty was furious, and his tone was full of questions.

"Are you really crazy!"

Old Batty roared over there: "Do you know what you are doing? Do you want all wizards to die?
How dare you attack the Ministry of Magic?
Also, why did you attack foreign wizards in Albania, do you know the consequences of your doing so? "

Facing the angry old Barty, Du Wei wrote down the name of old Barty Crouch with a pen in front of him, and then lightly marked an X on it.

But his tone remained calm.

"No, I'm not crazy, old Mr. Barty Crouch, I've been sane all along."

He said calmly, "Perhaps you should thank me. If I hadn't traveled to Albania to prevent Voldemort's rebirth, maybe you should kneel in front of Voldemort now, repent for the harm you caused to his most loyal servant, and then , was killed by an Avada Kedavra."

Du Wei said mockingly: "Mr. Barty Crouch, you really don't know anything."

He burned the paper in front of him, and with flames reflected in his pupils, he said, "You are just as stupid as the rest of the wizards.

The periodic law, my dear Mr. Wizard, the periodic law of peace you thought, has reached its limit by now.

What I did was to detonate the big explosion that could kill everyone at once in the future in batches.

Although it will kill some people.

But, Mr. Crouch, I'm saving you, so if I were you, I'd kneel down and kiss the Savior's shoes. "

(End of this chapter)