The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 232 You gave me a big surprise, Du Wei

Downing Street.

Eleven at night.

Mr. Prime Minister, who was working elsewhere, was forced to return to Downing Street.

Mr. Prime Minister looked very disturbed, mainly because the person who delivered the news told him that the Minister of Magic wanted to meet him.

There is something big.

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Prime Minister felt that it was best for him to do enough psychological construction to deepen the intensity of expectations in his heart. This may not be of any benefit to Yingjili, but it is definitely beneficial to him-this psychological construction, at least called him When he heard some bad news from over there, he would not immediately lie down in the hospital for emergency treatment because of a heart attack.

As Prime Minister, he hates everything that is out of control!

Among them are wizards.

He doesn't even know the current situation of the wizard. He knows that the official organization of the wizard is the Ministry of Magic. The person who contacted him is the Minister of Magic. He used to be a fat bald man, but he doesn't know who he is now.

After a while there was a flash of green light over his fireplace.

"Oh my God."

The Prime Minister subconsciously said that Kingsley stood beside the Prime Minister, shrugged his shoulders, and took a sip from the teacup.

Soon, after the green light, Ms. Burns came out from the fireplace.

"so."

The Prime Minister looked at Ms. Burns and said, "Now, you are the leader of that group of wizards."

"It can be said, Mr. Prime Minister, but that is not the point. The problem is now."

Ms. Bernsch felt like she had a big head.

But she still has something to say.

"Sir, I'm afraid we are in some trouble."

The prime minister's head is getting bigger, and the second word he fears most may be trouble.

He is afraid of trouble and hates trouble.

"Let's be clear, ma'am, you gave me a promise not long ago, do you understand what I mean?

You made a promise. "

He twisted his butt a little uneasily, reminding him again and again.

Just as Ms. Burns was about to speak, behind her, the fireplace flickered green again.The three big men came out without notice. The Prime Minister looked at the three men with a look of astonishment. He spread his hands to express his dissatisfaction.

He knew that the witch had come to the office.

But these three male wizards came to the office, but no one notified them in advance.

He is very dissatisfied.

"You can't do this, what do you think this is? A pub for you wizards?

Do not enter without notice! "

The Prime Minister said loudly.

Ms. Bernshi responded helplessly: "Don't be impatient, Mr. Minister, you have to believe that everything we do is for your own good."

"Aha, be nice to me."

Mr. Prime Minister said mockingly.

He meant, was he a brat who needed protection?

Ms. Burns pretended that she didn't see the stinky face of the Prime Minister, and she explained to the Prime Minister the wizards who came this time and their origins.

The wizards who came this time were Auror Office Director, Scrimgeour, Auror Rhodes, and Auror Williamson.

"What do they do?"

The prime minister remembered that he had heard the name Auror before, but he probably didn't remember what an Auror did.

Or he was too lazy to recall and think.

"They are my colleagues."

Kingsley said.

"Oh, your colleagues? So what? What are they going to do to me?"

The Prime Minister felt more and more that things were not simple. Ms. Burns looked on, sat extremely upright, crossed her hands, and said to the Prime Minister: "We need to add two more bodyguards for you, Mr. Prime Minister, make sure you will not Suddenly attacked by a person who can't even mention his name."

"Speak clearly and don't speak in riddles."

heard this.

The Prime Minister is extremely uneasy.

He felt that things were about to get out of control. Originally, he thought that things couldn't be worse than what happened in London a few months ago-someone was flying around in the sky and released weird fireworks.

But this time, he guessed wrong.

Things were far worse than he imagined.

"Well, at some point today, in Grimmauld Place, oh, you don't need to know what it is, you just know it's in England.

Just now, right there, there was a war.

We quickly secured the scene and completed everything that followed.

Don't worry, no one will remember these things, but..."

Ms. Burns said quickly, but after hearing what Ms. Burns said so well, Mr. Prime Minister not only didn't feel relieved, but was even more scared.

As an old fritter, he understands that at such a time, what the other party will say next will be more frightening.

Say yes first, then drop the bomb.He really wanted to tell the other party to shut up, he didn't want to hear the bad news, but there was no way, he knew he couldn't escape these things.

What's more, in fact, until now, he still doesn't know anything about these so-called wizards and the Ministry of Magic.

He didn't know how these people lived.

He didn't know how terrible it would be if they really wrecked it.

On the contrary, some wealthy people and the upper classes know more about wizards than the prime minister.

Because it is the Ministry of Magic who is in contact with the Prime Minister, and anyone who has been in contact with the Ministry of Magic must know what the Ministry of Magic looks like.

God and God chatter, speech is unclear.

Those who come into contact with the upper class and the rich are goblins, and these goblins are not as arrogant as the Ministry of Magic.

Make money.

They are sometimes very kind.

The Prime Minister took a sip of tea and tried to calm himself down. When he felt that he could bear some bad news, he said, "Okay, you guys talk about it."

He took several deep breaths to make sure that his mind had been soothed to the extreme. At this time, Ms. Burns said: "Prime Minister, you may be attacked by Death Eaters, and this time, Dumbledore Personally stamp and authenticate that person's return.

so. "

Burns looked at the prime minister and said, "This is a war.

Even your life may be threatened by war! "

"war!"

The prime minister's face turned pale.

"War, do you understand the word, what exactly does it mean, ma'am?"

"Yes, in a broad sense, war."

Bernsch said.

Mr. Prime Minister continued: "Then you know what you said before, the war that threatens me, ma'am, do you know that even if it is World War II, Mr. Churchill is safe."

said the prime minister.

Who knew that upon hearing this, Ms. Burns shook her head and said, "No, Mr. Prime Minister, you are wrong about this.

We, the whole of the English Ministry of Magic, were protecting Mr Churchill during what you call the Second World War. "

Your Excellency, the Prime Minister, was stunned.

……

On the other side, the island.

Voldemort stopped on the island.

Even if it was Voldemort, such a long-distance and long-term apparition would have to bear a high risk. When he came to the island, he stroked his body with his hands at the first time to make sure He breathed a sigh of relief when there were no missing organs in his body.

This is the charm of magic. Even if you are a veteran, you will make mistakes when using magic.

With the wand in hand, Voldemort looked around the island, and he summoned a gust of wind, which blew over the nearby sea and across the island, making sure that Du Wei was not on the island.

He smiled "hehehe". Voldemort was not in a hurry to go into the cave, because he was in a good mood. The reason for this was that it was the first time he confronted Dumbledore head-on. in this way.

He was much less afraid of Dumbledore.

At first, he was afraid that Dumbledore would kill him.

Because he knew that Dumbledore was very strong, one of the strongest wizards who are still alive, so he was afraid that Dumbledore would have some spells that he didn't know - just like Lily Potter gave him a spell. The same one her son used, unexpectedly giving him a mortal wound.

After doing it today, he found that Dumbledore didn't seem to be able to use that spell.

That means, Dumbledore can't kill him.

As long as he can't be killed, Dumbledore is no longer an invincible god.

So Voldemort's mouth curled into a smile.

He didn't go floating in the water in a panic. Voldemort's whole body turned into a cloud of black smoke and entered the cave.

Down to earth, when he appeared in the cave hall.

He encountered situations he had never imagined.

Just landed.

A truck-sized acromantula rushed towards him!
This hall wasn't big in the first place, and this truck-like acromantula possessed an extremely powerful oppressive force.

Looking at the giant eight-eyed spider that jumped out suddenly.

Voldemort squinted.

He felt that something was wrong, and he could try to understand whatever happened to him here.

Only here, seeing the giant eight-eyed spider was beyond his expectation.

He remembered clearly that he didn't place anything here.

Including acromantia.

"Why, such a thing appears here?"

He said softly, with a touch of his wand, this magical creature turned into a stone!
This is a magical creature the size of a truck, Fantastic Beasts!

Transfiguration!
Voldemort, actually dealt with such a big spider with the Transfiguration Curse!

His magic has reached an extremely terrifying level.

It's just that after disposing of the first big spider, Voldemort saw that there was another spider's nest behind the big spider.

In this spider nest, there is a constant surge.

The little spider crawled out.

It is still producing.

"Fantastic magic."

Even Voldemort praised the magic, which was obviously a very powerful magic.

When he caught Duwei Jones, he could find the way to use this magic from Duwei Jones' head.

Voldemort is equally interested in this kind of magic that Voldemort does not know.

He reached out and destroyed the spider nest, and walked towards the inside of the arch.

It's just that just after opening the arch, Voldemort was caught off guard and saw a huge monster.

This behemoth had a snake-like ugly face, like a basilisk he hid in a secret room.

He and this huge basilisk looked at each other!
Look straight, die, under judgment!
(End of this chapter)